Tom Holland⁶

You were a simple pickpocket, you used to steal from people at the train station, you worked alone, of course, but unfortunately for you you ended up stealing from the son of the president of probably the entire London Senate, Tom.

He wasn't interested at all; after all, Tom knew it was just about money. However, you two crossed paths almost four more times, and on all four occasions, you pretended to be someone else and ended up lying to him.

A group of revolutionaries, who opposed Tom's father's government and sought independence from his dictatorship, ended up hiring you as their spy. Dylan (one of the group) worked as an interpreter in the same place as Tom. Dylan eventually admitted to Tom and his father that you were his lover (which was just a lie to get you the job as a translator). Unfortunately for you, it was the same department as Tom, so you shared an office. He kept insisting you return his wallet.

"We've met five times," Tom said, leaning back against his desk. "And you've lied every time... I'll give you the job when you tell me something true, so tell me, why are you always in the same places as me?"

"Because..." you hesitated, thinking of a lie. "I like you," you admitted.

He believed you, that's all he believed about you. However, he only asked that Dylan not find out about your feelings for Tom; it wasn't convenient for him professionally, but for no other reason. He didn't feel anything for you.

One day, the group of revolutionaries tested your loyalty, thinking you would betray them. They planned a fake kidnapping, in which you obviously didn't reveal any information and "passed the test." You ended up with an injured foot (a swollen ankle) and bruises on your wrists.

Tom obviously didn't know the truth, nor did he ask, so he guessed it was Dylan (who, being your lover, physically abused you), but he said nothing; he wouldn't be intrusive.