3rd P.O.V.

We open up to a fancy party at the Lord Faltchley's mansion where we see Lana and Malory talking with Lord Feltchley himself.

Lord Feltchley: Malory Archer. Ho. You get more beautiful every time I see you.

Malory; Oh-ho-ho, Gussy.

Malory was flattered by his comment.

Lord Feltchley: Minx. You'll be the death of me yet. But if I die... let it be with the name of this dusky jewel upon my lips.

Only to feel disappointed that he was talking Lana as she properly introduced her to him.

Malory: Lord Feltchley, may I present Miss Lana Kane?

Lord Feltchley: Yes, you bloody well may.

Lana: So nice to, uh... Wow.

Lord Feltchley start kissing Lana's hand to show his respect but it immediately became weird as he kept going making her feel uncomfortable.

Lana: Okay, that's kidskin you're slobbering on, so... Okay.

Pulling her hand away from him and wiping it off on her dress in disgust.

Lord Feltchley: Wouldn't want to offend that boyfriend of yours, eh, wot?

Lana: Boyfriend? No, no, no, I'm actually married.

Lord Feltchley: Married? Well that's a surprise! Who's the lucky man that you offer your hand in marriage.

Y/n appeared between Lana and Malory as he presented himself.

Y/n: That would be me, sir.

Lord Feltchley: My word?! Is that you, Mr. L/n!

Lana wraps her arm around Y/n's arm as she stands next to him.

Lana: Lord Feltchley, this is my husband. We have been married for about 3 years now.

Y/n: And we're still going strong.

Lord Feltchley: Well, this is a surprise indeed. I thought you still together with that rakish chap... what was his name again? Has that air of mystery, chiseled good looks.

Lana: I believe you're talking about my, ex.

Y/n: Archer.

Lord Feltchlet: Archer! Exactly just! And if memory serves, not only handsome, but also...

Archer: A secret agent!

Malory, Y/n, and Lan groan in annoyance knowing Archer is drunk again after hearing glass shattering to the floor.

Lana: Oh no...

Y/n: Damn it, Archer...

Malory: What is that boy doing now?

They all turn their attention to Archer as they see him drunkenly talking to someone who was obviously a man disguising himself as a woman.

Archer: That's what I am. And I shouldn't even be saying that... but you have a certain thickness about you... that I very find appealing...

"Female guest": I find your drunkenness very unappealing...

Archer: I am drunk, or I wouldn't be talking to you.

"Female guest": So, if you'll please excuse me.

Archer: Hey, come on. Don't be like that.

Archer grabs the person dress accidently ripping it off as everyone in the room gasp.

Archer: Whoops.

Malory: Sterling, look out.

But it turns that the so called "female guest" is a suicide bomber in disguise as he holding the trigger is his hand.

Bomber: Feltchley, you dirty Sassenach. Free Irishmen will never bow down before the English crown.

Before Archer or the suicide bomber could do anything, Y/n quickly reacted by pulling out his pistol and firring three shots at the Bomber.

The first shot at the trigger, destroying it, the second shot hitting the chest, and the last one getting a headshot.

Quickly eliminating the threat as everyone cheered for Y/n success. Lana embraced Y/n into a hug before giving a quick kiss.

Lana: Good job, Y/n!

Lord Feltchley: Indeed, young man! That was incredible marksmanship.

Malory: He's one of the agency's best spies in the field.

Archer: Whatever... I can do better.

Archer passed out on the floor as everyone look at him confused. Malory, Y/n, and Lana look at Archer feeling embarrassed for his behavior.

Next Day...

Malory called Cyril to her office to discuss about last night event at the party.

Malory: Cyril, we've got big problems.

Cyril: Well, it may seem daunting now... but in the long run the HSA makes a lot more sense than flex accounts.

Malory: I don't mean the health plan. Unless it covers Wandering Eye Syndrome.

Cyril: That depends on if that's a real thing.

Malory: What I mean is Sterling starting to become a problem. After last night party, I need someone to keep a close eye on him. It was a close call that Y/n manage to deal with the threat but considering Sterling recklessness. I can't always count on him to be there all the time.

Cyril: So, what do you want me to do about it?

Malory: I want you to be Sterling handler.

Cyril was puzzled by this.

Cyril: Me? Ms. Archer, you can't be serious about this. I mean me and Archer don't get along that well if you haven't notice.

Flashback....

We see many moments of Archer bullying Cyril in the office. From "accidentally" shooting him in the shooting range. Getting his coffee mug slapped out of his hand. Having the paperwork he worked so hard to get done thrown in the shredder. And last Archer destroying Cyril's desk after their argument during break.

End of Flashback...

Malory: That is why I'm assigning Y/n, himself to train you. You can come in now, dear~

Y/n enters Malory's office.

Cyril: Y/n? How long have you been standing by the door.

Y/n: I was already at the door when Malory called me this morning.

Malory: Y/n, you already know why I called you here, correct.

Y/n: Yes. To train Cyril to become a field agent.

Cyril: Hold on, am I getting promoted to field agent.

Malory: Not yet! Until you get proper training from Y/n so I can be sure you're ready to keep an eye on Sterling in the field or at least a back up for him.

Y/n: So, Cyril... what do you say? I could use the extra hand if Archer decides to go rogue on the field.

Cyril was a bit hesitant with this idea.

Cyril: I don't know... I'm comfortable on where I am.

Y/n: What if I say, you can get revenge on Archer for the times he bullied you.

He then made his decision.

Cyril: Ok, I made up my mind. Thank you, Y/n.

Y/n: You won't be thanking me, tomorrow.

Malory: Now, everything is settled. I would like to speak with Y/n privately.

Cyril then get up and leave the office as he close the door behind him. Once they made sure Cyril was gone, Malory pressed a button to lock the door.

Malory: So, about our fun we had last week after the "Mole incident". I was thinking we can update our agreement~

Y/n: What do you have in mind?

Malory: After you fell asleep, I spoke with Lana afterwards. She told me if I wanted I can become one of your many lovers because she knows herself, how difficult it is to keep a beast like you tamed in bed.

Y/n: And about this agreement you mentioned earlier?

Malory: The many benefits that come with it for example if you asked for anything from me, I'll do it. Just as long you keep me company when I asked for it, how does that sound~

Y/n: I say...

Y/n walk over behind Malory's desk and picked her up by waist catching her by surprise.

Malory: Oh my~!

Y/n: I don't mind having a beautiful cougar like you as my lover~

Malory: Then that settles it then~ Now then...

Malory wraps her legs around Y/n and rip open her blouse.

Malory: Take me here, big boy~

Y/n: Gladly~

Suddenly he notices a tattoo on Malory right breast saying, "Property of Y/n".

Y/n: I guess you already had everything ready~

Malory: Anything for my number 1# agent~

They immediately get down to business on making love in Malory's office as moans are heard coming from Malory herself.

Y/n P.O.V.

Day 1...

I'm at the gym with Cyril after I told Lana what I'll be doing for this whole week.

Y/n: Ok, Cyril being a field agent you need to get into shape. And since we only have a week until Malory can be sure you're ready for the job. It going to be intense so expect a lot vomiting in the future.

Cyril: Oh jeez, really... I don't know about this.

Y/n: Cyril, life isn't always easy as you think. When life give you lemons, you make lemonade as they say. Besides don't you want to stand up to Archer in the future.

Cyril: I do but...

Archer: You got to be kidding?

We both turn around to see, Archer coming this way and wearing his expensive suit.

Y/n: Archer, what are you doing here?

Archer: I heard from Pam social media that your training Cyril to become a field agent.

Y/n: *thought* Damn it, Pam...

Archer: Which makes me laugh to think you can make Cyril a spy like me.

Cyril: Hey! I can be a spy when I want to.

Archer: Really? Coming from the same person who lost Lana to Y/n.

Cyril: Oh...

Y/n: Give him a break, Archer. Cyril has what it takes to become a field agent.

Cyril: Really, Y/n? You mean that.

Y/n: Of course, Cyril.

This made Cyril happy about himself.

Archer: We'll see about that. *thought* Not unless I got something to do about it.

Archer then leaves the gym as I look back at Cyril.

Y/n: Cyril, I promise you, I'll make you the best field agent by the end of this week. So, you can show Archer that you're not a pushover.

Cyril: Right, let get started.

For the first day of the training, we started slow with some simple stretching, running, pushups, pullups, and boxing. But for the rest of the week will be living hell if I'm going to get Cyril in shape for the test since I know Archer will try to make Cyril fail no matter what.

3rd P.O.V.

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Day 2...

On the second day of training, Y/n made sure Cyril training was intense from waking him up in the early for a morning run. To throwing a cinder block across the field. Increasing weight lift, teaching him how to dodge, learning to take multiple hits, and some basic martial arts.

But prove to be too much for Cyril to handle as he throws up before passing out on the floor covering himself in his own puke.

Day 3...

On the third day of training, Y/n told Cyril to continue his by himself but will keep a close eye on him from a distance to make sure nothing goes wrong. Y/n even asked Pam to be Cyril sparring partner which to be a huge mistake since she was ruthless with him in the fight.

Resulting with Cyril receiving a few bruises luckily at first he wanted to stop but with Y/n encouragement and his hatred toward Archer for all the constant bullying he received in the past.

Day 4...

On the fourth day, Cyril started showing result as he started to improve physically and mentally but has a long way to go. So, they continue their workout throughout the whole day until going home around 10:00.

Day 5...

On the fifth day, the sparring match between Pam and Cyril, Pam still managed to get some good hits on Cyril but he managed to win at the end. Which made Y/n happy to see from Cyril as they continue their training even further.

Day 6...

On the sixth day, everything went on normal as before only difference, Cyril is training by himself without Y/n supervision. Training by himself intensely even asking Pam to sit on his back while he does pushups.

Day 7...

The final day of the week, Cyril improve so much under a whole week. He manage to catch up with Y/n physically both on speed and strength. But the final test was throwing the cinder block across the field, which he managed to do with great results.

Y/n: You did it, Cyril! I told you, you had it in you.

Cyril: Thank you, Y/n! If it weren't for your encouragement and confidence in me. I wouldn't gotten this far.

Y/n: Now, all that left is the test tomorrow. That will determine if you ready to be a field agent or not.

Cyril: I'll do my best, Y/n.

Y/n: Good, now go home and get ready.

Cyril: Right.

After their training was over, they went home for the day.

To be continue...