ℂ𝕝𝕠𝕒𝕜 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔻𝕒𝕘𝕘𝕖𝕣 || Spy x Family Male Reader Insert

Chapter 1: Starting Point

(A/N): I'll be referring the agents by their false names [(Y/n), Loid, Fiona, etc.] when socializing or doing normal things, while I'll use their codename when they're on a mission, interacting with Sylvia, or communicating with other agents.

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The Next Day...

Ostania - Park
0700 Hours

The laughter of the children could be heard all around the park, while their parents either played with them or simply watched in the sidelines.

Antonova Babich stares at them for a bit before he eats the final piece of his sandwich, drank some water, and wipes his lips with a white handkerchief.

'I hope these kids would get a better future.' Antonova thought. 'They're so cute and innocent... But I know that would be taken away from them once this Cold War escalates.'

He was a tall man with good looks, if not for the mailman disguise he was wearing. He is an Ostanian Secret Service operative, but is secretly siding with Westalis. He is acquainted with the three of west's best agents, Nightfall, Viper and Twilight.

Five years ago, he discovered Ostania's true intentions on them planning to wage war with the neighboring country, which as you already know, made him change sides.

His experience had helped him maintain his airtight cover very well. A wolf in sheep's clothing, he managed to keep his position without raising any suspicions.

Antonova promised to give Westalis information about their activities, and even helped some captured spies escape back to their homeland.

Because of the spy hunting currently going on, he had become more cautious as not to give away that he was the mole in the organization.

He stood up from his seat, grabbed the 4x6 picture with was placed in a brown envelope, and walked to his motorcycle.

The picture had secret codes in it, and he only needs either Viper or Twilight to translate the message, since they were the ones that had been deployed in Ostania.

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Berlint, Ostania - Grand Hotel
Room 207
0745 Hours

(Y/n) carefully adjusts his paintbrush and drags the tip along the surface of the painting. After that, he sets the brush and looked at his work.

The painting that was previously worn after years of neglect, was now back on its original form and glory, which meant that he had done a splendid job indeed.

Yesterday, he had conducted a search around the room to make sure there are no wiretaps in his room

Ding dong!

Upon hearing the doorbell, (Y/n) walked over to see who it was. He opened the door slightly, and saw a delivery man waiting for him.

"Here's your package, sir." The mailman said, handing out a brown envelope to him.

(Y/n), knowing who it was, recieved the photo and thanked the mailman. The mailman, which is of course Antonova, excused himself and went on to his duty.

(Y/n) went back inside his room, gently closing the door behind him. He walked back to his table, sat down, and opened the envelope.

The agent grabbed a magnifying glass and a flashlight. He flipped the picture, shone the light onto it and traced the faint numbers imprinted on the back.

"Two of your spies have been taken down. Be careful. Tell Twilight as well. I'm still helping on the efforts finding Saiman Yegor. I'll update you when I can." (Y/n) translated the message.