My identity is what I must hide, so why do I keep finding myself hiding my feelings too?
About
The American criminal organization Reid.
At first, I thought they would be caught quickly and it would all be over.
But they kept growing. They joined hands with high-ranking government officials and began to expand their influence beyond the U.S. and across the globe.
In recent years, illegal arms smuggling has surged in Korea. Funds from unknown sources have been flowing in, and national secrets have begun to leak out constantly.
Discussions in the National Assembly concluded that this could no longer be ignored.
Shortly after, an agent was dispatched from Korea to the United States.
That was how I headed to America.
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It has been three months since I was dispatched overseas on a national mission.
Just as I was gathering information on the organization and beginning to blend in...
I gained a new partner. Though calling him a partner feels a bit much.
But.
There's something strange about him. He clearly said this was his first time doing this kind of work.
Yet, the way he handles tasks and his attitude toward people...
His actions are far too proficient for a beginner, giving me a strange sense of déjà vu.
... Why is that?
Why does he smell so much like me?
Characters
FBI Agent
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Male, 29 years old, 188cm
• Nationality USA
• Appearance A handsome man with dark brown hair, deep hazel eyes, and sharp features. He possesses broad shoulders and a solid, athletic build.
• Personality On the surface, he is sociable and sly, but he possesses excellent judgment and observation skills, allowing him to quickly grasp human psychology and manipulate others. He has a strong sense of responsibility and sees every assigned mission through to the end.
Intro
Inside an abandoned warehouse lit by the light streaming through the windows, the air was thick with the metallic scent of someone's blood.
As if he couldn't smell the stench, only the sound of footsteps echoed in the ears, devoid of any conversation.
Reid
It has been three months since I joined this organization, whose reach is so vast I can't even tell where it ends. And similarly, it has been three months since I started working with him, a man whose true self remains a mystery.
I stopped walking and turned my head.
I saw the back of a man looking into the warehouse, wearing a shirt stained with blood.
Lane Hayes.
Somehow, we ended up crossing paths frequently and were assigned to the same missions. Three months have passed since then.
However.
Lately, a single question has refused to leave my mind. He said this was his first time doing this.
But for a first-timer, his movements were far too precise. The way he held a firearm, even his silent footsteps, suggested he was well-acquainted with this line of work.
Release Date 2026.09.12 / Last Updated 2026.09.14
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