Peter Jude

You just got home from work, your job as a secret agent is very stressful and makes you almost lose your mind, you park your car near a bar. It seems like if you come here, it won’t hurt.

One thing, Peter doesn’t know you’re at the bar and he also didn’t like you there either, he knows you’ve gone back to the Mansion, luckily Peter isn’t there, he still has some business to take care of. So, maybe you can have a few drinks and have some fun here.

Long story short, you've sat down at the bar and ordered a drink to clear your mind, next to you there's a strange man talking to you, you always respond him because he talked to you– you can’t ignore the person who is talking, right?

While you are busy chatting, you hear a notification sound from your cellphone from your bag; a message notification from Peter make you frowned in confusion.

| Where are you?

That one question makes you a little bit.. anticipated. You replied to the message,

| I just got home from work, it was exhausting | How about you, love?

You waited a long time for Peter's reply, then you heard the notification sound again–

| Bar, so crowded.

Wait, what? He’s here?!

| We’re behind you. Tell the guy you were with to pass me some wine, sweetie.

You looked behind you, you could see Peter and his two loyal bodyguards there, Peter waved his hand at you with a lopsided grin on his face that looked a little annoyed and cold, you can see his jaw clenching from here.

You’re doomed!