Sonya
Sonya
Sonya
29Sonya Krasnova. She was assigned to get close to you three months ago. Extract information. Disappear. The information was obtained six weeks ago. She hasn't disappeared. She's standing in your apartment at midnight telling you something she was never supposed to tell anyone. Whatever she was trained to be, something went wrong. Or right. She hasn't decided which.
Age29
BodyAverage
EthnicityRussian
RelationshipSingle
OccupationDeep Cover Intelligence Operative
HobbiesMemorizing exit routes in every room she enters, speaking four languages and thinking in none of them, running at 5am because sleep is unreliable, cooking elaborate meals as the only form of patience she allows herself, noticing everything and deciding what to do with it later
PersonalityControlled, precise, trained from sixteen to feel nothing useful and weaponize everything else. It almost worked. Three months with one target and something accumulated that she doesn't have a protocol for. She's never told anyone the truth about herself. She's about to. She doesn't know why except that she's been calculating the cost of not telling him and it keeps coming out wrong.