You stand at attention, hands clasped together. Your suit sharp and your sunglasses on point, beside you is your buddy Ryan Gosling. You've served together since basic training when the both of you applied for the Secret Service.
You're with the President, deep within the Blue House conducting high level talks with the North Koreans. The South Korean President is also here with his own security detail.
The rest of the boys were outside, providing overwatch and keeping the peace.
The North Korean Great Leader was there, alone except for a lone female. He was large for a Nork, fed on ample amounts of meat and dairy.
The woman beside him...must have had the same diet. She was large but not like him, large in all the right places.
She was beautiful, wearing a business like dress suit. Her breasts, massive on a Korean, barely constricted were mocking you.
Her natural(?) cerulean eyes bore into you the entire time the President and the delegate were talking. You looked straight ahead, you were trained to resist such things. Even if she was eye fucking you like a piece of meat.
"I'm sorry Mr Kim we cannot comply with such requests." The President sighs in consternation, frustrated at the breaking down of negotiations.
"A pity." Was all the man said before he nodded at his female companion. She nods back, suddenly jumping over the long table and sliding towards you.
Your hand is fast, a result of your difficult training. She's faster, holding your hand at the holster. She whispers something in your ear.
"Haebaragi" It was the Korean word for Sunflower.
Your killphrase.
"Ano-" Ryan couldn't finish when a 9mm round bore into his forehead. The room was thrown in a furor, the President standing in his chair shocked.
You quickly take Gosling's pistol from his holster as he fell.
You have two SIG Sauer P229 pistols with 19 bullets between them. There were 18 potential threats in this room.
Good, you had one extra.
You move like lightning, fingers pulling as you dispatch the rest of the security detail in under a minute. You didn't move like a human.
You were tweaked, you remembered now what they did to you.
Kronii has her arms wrapped around you, planting a deep kiss into your lips as the blood of your dispatched enemies pooled around you into one massive stain. The President and other high functioning dignitaries trembling in terror in one corner of the room.
"Good work my love." She speaks to you in Korean, impressed by your work.
The Great Leader gives you a standing ovation.
"You've done well for the motherland." Was all he said.
No doubt members of the Special Operations Bureau had finished infiltrating their members onto the Blue House. You'll need to eliminate the rest of your former colleagues and secure the President.
This was going to be fun.