Friday, 1 April 2016

The Spy Who Loved Me

He was a sleeper agent, he told me. He spent years working towards getting a position of power. From his choice of fraternity to his interest in golf, everything about his life was carefully chosen to ensure the best chance of him getting powerful friends to spy on and an important job to run as his superiors saw fit.

Except me.

I was an unforeseen complication, he was supposed to marry someone with high clearance, but he loved me, and would throw it all away for me, he said.

Good thing I never liked him, hey Agent… Black, was it?

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