Mission Impossible Preferences

You Meet Again (Benji)

(Translations will be at the bottom)

Outfit:
(If you don't have that length of hair, it's basically a very fancy hairstyle, whatever it may be)

     Grabbing your gun, which is concealed in your purse, you wait as your car pulls up to the theatre. You are here to protect a certain IMF agent, but you were also here to watch the play and watch for anybody suspicious. The play you were seeing was Turandot, a beautiful operatic piece by Italian composer, Giacomo Puccini… Wait. Why is this important? Getting back to the story… You walked into the Vienna State Opera, gaining the attention of both Austrian men and women, jealousy dripping from their glares. You just rolled your eyes and continued to make your way up the winding staircase. You went up to the second floor where your seat was and when you suddenly bumped into somebody.

(1) “Oh! Es tut mir so leid. Ich habe Sie nicht gesehen.” you looked up, only to see a very familiar face. you scrunched your eyebrows in confusion.

“Benji?”

“(Fake name)? What are you doing here? I mean I saw you on the plane, so I obviously knew you were coming to Austria, but what are you doing here?” He asked, still stunned that you’re here.

“I’m working. What are you doing here?” You challenged. He was about to say something but he suddenly grabbed your hand and pulled you down a hallway. He checked to see if there was anybody coming, he then sighed and said really fast,

“I’m going to tell you something and I need you not to tell anybody, it could get us both killed. I’m not really an employee at ‘Technical Daily’, I’m actually an agent working for the Impossible Missions Force.” he concluded. You stood there and decided to relay the same information back, just to be on the same page. That and to break the awkward tension between the two of you.

“I have to tell you something to. I haven’t been truthful with you since we first met. My reaI name is (y/n) (l/n) and I also work for the IMF. I primarily work in the technical side (hacking) but I’m also sent into the field to protect certain agents.” You started. He was about to say something, but you held up your index finger, which made him stop his train of thought.

“ I was assigned to protect you when Ghost Protocol was put in place. You weren’t informed because if you knew, both of our lives would be on the line.” You concluded.

You looked down in shame and guilt, but he put his hand on your shoulder and replied,

“I understand why you didn’t tell me. Thank you for looking out for me. I’m guessing that because you’re here, Ethan requested your assistance with…” He looked around once again before leaning in and whispering,

“Syndicate.” You nodded. You heard the orchestra warming up, which signalled start of the show.

“That’s my cue to leave. Will I see you after the show?” You asked, hope in your voice. Benji looked down and then responded that he would. You nodded and went to leave, but before you could turn the corner, you told him.

“Please be careful. I would like to see you again.” He smiled and pushed the glasses on his face to the bridge of his nose.

“I will certainly try my hardest to not do anything stupid in your absence.” He replied. You smiled back at him before slipping around the corner and to your seat, just as the lights were dimming. You distantly heard him say in the distance,
"Join the IMF... see the world. On a monitor. In a closet." You chuckled slightly. Poor guy...

*If you have seen the movie, You know what happens. If not, find a synopsis of the film or watch it online to get understand what I am talking about. I was in a hurry to get this up, after not having it up. So this is really just a filler chapter…*

Translations:

1. (Oh! I am so sorry. I didn't see you.)