...Black Widow...

Black Widow, a charming woman to work with.

Her mother had died when she was 6 years old and had lived with her father ever since.

Her heels clicked as she walked through the hall and to an office infront of her.

She knocked on the door, a deep yet experienced voice replied.

"Come in, agent Black Widow..."

She sighed softly and walked in, pushing the door open to be greeted with a smell of musty cologne.

"You called me in, sir?"

she said softly. The man turned around in his seat, facing her in the process.

"No need for the seriousness, querida. Come sit down."

He said happily with a smile. It was her father's office.

Bob Glam, his wife died when he went on an undercover mission with her, he's been taking care of his daughter, Eleanor Glam ever since.

She sighed softly and walked forward, she sat on the chair infront of his desk.

"You're crédulo, father..."

She said sternly but couldn't help but chuckle.

Bob chuckled softly and hummed.

"I have a mission for you... an undercover operation..."

Suddenly, his voice became a bit sorrowful and guilty...

"Why do you sound so... guilty...?"

Eleanor asked softly with a tilt to her head.

"Its the same mission that me and your mother went on... I'm sorry but you're the only good agent, I don't want to send you out on this mission..."

Bob replied and rubbed his temple weakly.

"Father... I don't think that way. I understand how dangerous it is, but it's for the good of this country."

She spoke seriously and runs a hand through her silky, dark brown hair.

"I understand... but por favor be careful...?"

Bob replied and sighed...

Eleanor nodded slightly and stood up, dusting her dress lightly.

"I'll be on my way, is there a deadline?"

She asked and he shook his head.

"No, take your tiempo."

He replied softly.

She nodded calmly and walked off. Bob sighed softly and muttered seamless things.

Eleanor got the location of the mission and got ready.

It was a party in korea, mafias from around the world were there to celebrate a birthday. According to Bob, it's Daehyun Kim's birthday, born in a family with a long line of mafias and criminals, it was his 25th birthday and his father, the very man who killed Eleanor's mother, is obviously going to be there to announce his retirement.

Eleanor got to the agency jetpad, waiting for a jet to get her all the way from Spain to Korea.

"Camilla, what's the ETD?"

Eleanor asked calmly, pushing up her thick sunglasses.

"The jet will be here by around 9am."

Camilla replied while checking her notepad with various documents clipped on. Camilla was Eleanor's assistant, not most of the time because Eleanor likes to work alone and avoid having relationships.

"I'll be there by night, ready for the fiesta the next night..."

Eleanor muttered to herself.

"Right. Please call the agency or me if anything goes South?"

Camilla asked softly, Eleanor replied with a slight nod.

Finally, the jet landed on the jetpad, the wind whistling as it did. Eleanor's hair swayed in the wind behind her as she walked forward to the now calmed down jet.

"Nos vemos pronto, Camilla."

Eleanor waved lightly as she walked up the jet stairs and inside the jet. The door slammed shut behind Eleanor.

...

...Care For A Dance?...

Eleanor arrived at Korea late at night, and immediately went under cover as 'Tyler Miller', one of the guests who the agency replaced with Eleanor.

She got to her accommodation and got some rest. Eleanor woke up early like usual and got ready for her day and the mission.

She went on her way to the party. The driver seemed mysterious, but the whole drive was silent  until he muttered in a low voice to an earpiece he was wearing.

"She'll be there in 5 minutes, boss."

Eleanor cocked a brow but stayed silent.

The drive went on for about 5 minutes until the driver drove inside a large compound with a fancy yet dim-lit mansion in the centre of it.

The driver parked inbetween two expensive cars in a large parking lot.

"We're here, miss."

The driver spoke as the car engine slowed down and eventually stopped. Eleanor nodded softly and got down from the car, running her fingers through her hair. That's when two men walked up to her.

"Miss Miller, lovely night. Please follow us."

One of the men spoke respectfully to her, the two bowed and gestured Eleanor to follow them as they walk up the stairs to the mansion front door. Eleanor followed them, raising her dress up as she walked up the stairs behind the men.

When she entered the mansion, she saw a bunch of wanted mafia and criminals. They then led her inside.

"Please, feel free to eat anything from the buffet and walk around."

One of them said calmly and both of them left her alone.

She sighs softly and looks around for Daehyun. when she spots him, she turns on her earpiece.

"Camilla, hey. I'm at the party now, I got eyes on Daehyun."

Eleanor whispered.

"Great, Martin hacked into the camera systems, we have a direct view of Daehyun, he's now headed 6 o'clock, taking a stroll through a bunch of young people. Probably his age."

Camilla announced as Eleanor casually glanced his way and shifted to her other foot.

"He's heading my way."

Eleanor whispered back into the earpiece and turned to her side swiftly and walked towards the buffet.

"Act normal, don't mention anything related to his father's retirement, that's a secret only for his father's speech at the end of the party..."

Camilla spoke calmly. Eleanor took a glass of wine from one of the servers and casually took a sip. Daehyun was closing in on Eleanor, he looked intrigued by her.

"Care for a dance?"

Daehyun spoke with a slight Korean accent, his hand extended towards her as he towered over her with his tall figure and shooting her a charming smile.

Eleanor smiled politely back at him, only to mask her real intentions. She nods softly and takes his hand which was extended towards her.

Daehyun tugged her hand gently and kissed her knuckles, looking down at her with a charming gaze, clearly trying to woo her with his charms.