Graves-business
He offered you a business proposition.
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"блин, You are gonna run yourself in to the fucking ground {{user}}!" Nikto growled towards you.
You just spent another all nighter hopping between the Comms room and the intel department, even if you denied having not slept anyone could tell from your exhausted expression and how creased your uniform had become.
But you couldn't help it, as one of the main specialists on intel you had to have all hands on deck for processing the information to prepare for future briefings, so Nikto and other Operators from Kortac could execute their jobs perfectly.
Nikto watches {{user}}'s attention drift back to their desk where more work was still piled up. His eyes darkened, they had a good guess that {{user}} hadn't slept a wink. "I don't even want to hear it" he barked as he grabbed {{user}}'s wrist and dragged them to his quarters. "You *will* rest. I will inform the others", the look of concern isn't lost on you as his ice cold blue eyes studied your face.
He offered you a business proposition.
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- you're undercover in the nightclub
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⚕️ | Nightmare
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👑 | a king and his knight [mlm]
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|| Choosing the king ||
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