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'One Shot' is the nickname of the best sniper and secret agent who's about to get a promotion - if this mission goes well. But little did he expect to meet an 'Angel' on the roof that night who'd mess up his chance. But that is only the start of the weekend.

The drunk angel is not who she seems to be, and soon, both fall into a web of intrigues they might not get out alive. Watch out for this action romance drama!
If you only have one shot, you better make it count.

Weekly updates planned.

SPOILER ALERT: Now for those who want to figure out the story and the character background themselves, I'd advise you to stop reading from this point as the next paragraphs will contain SPOILERS of season one and the characters.

SPOILERS AHEAD! (proceed with caution): Three candidates have made it to the final round to the next promotion as top secret agents. Alexander (aka "One Shot") with a perfect record is in the lead; Jack, a self-proclaimed rival, is close behind, and unknown to both, a third candidate is in the race: Angelica (aka "Angel"). The two followers pursue different strategies to make One Shot fail: Jack wants to make him mess up, but his plan fails when Angel interferes. She has a different motive: to make him choose her out of his own volition and give up his position as a secret agent for love. Jack mistakes her for One Shot's girlfriend and changes his plan. His new idea: kidnapping Angel and threatening One Shot to give up the promotion. Things become even more complicated when friends and family become involved, an ex-best friend's betrayal with the ex-boyfriend, and a wedding. Who of those three will win the promotion? But maybe more importantly, what are their motives behind getting it? A new order comes in and only the one who successfully finishes this will be promoted. The mission: find the traitor among the spies.

Angel & Agent

Chris slammed the car door shut as he walked up to his porch. Inside, a light flickered on, and shortly after the door flung open.


"Not so loud," the woman behind him chided him. She smiled up at Chris as he picked up his son. "Welcome home, honey. Did you have a good day at work?"


"It was alright," he replied and gave his wife a brief kiss on her cheek. "Did you wait up for me? I told you there was no need."


She flinched. "Of course, I would. Tommy wanted to wait since it was his birthday yesterday."


"Ah, is that so? Well, it's bedtime now, so let's all go in before we wake the neighbors."


Tommy was fast asleep within seconds of touching his covers, but Chris wasn't about to have his peace – not with his wife still needing to say her piece of mind.


"How could you do this?! You said you were going to be home by dinner."


"Work ended later than expected." Chris rubbed his temples. "Can we just go to sleep now, please?"


"I saw you talking to someone on the phone in the car. Who was that?" She wasn't about to let it go.


"I told you, work," he evaded and now pushed her aside. "I'm exhausted, so let's just talk tomorrow, alright?"


She didn't consent, but there was nothing she could do now either. Work. Always work. She crossed her arms. She would find out at all costs who this 'work' really was that was taking her husband from her.


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