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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