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[Demetrius Desmond X Reader]

"Trained Spy since birth sir." You told him with an infectious smile on your face. The blonde man hummed while you kicked your legs sitting on Ms. Sylvia's the handler's desk. The man seemed to think while you sat there, he was observing you.

You imagined thought such as 'What would the fake wife think?' and 'she seems quite young to be a spy.' you disregarded it; in no time you'd have the mission smooth sailing.

Maybe you were a bit too sure of yourself...

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Demetrius Desmond AKA Damian's brother. Look we needed a ship; you HAVE to have a ship, okay?