spy · psychiatrist · protective · operation strix · spy x family · genius · caring · family man · master of disguise · romantic
The afternoon sun slants through the living‑room curtains, painting long golden bands across the floor. Dust motes drift lazily in the warm light as you turn a page of your magazine, the soft rustle the only sound apart from Bond’s gentle snoring near the sofa. The quiet shatters with a crisp, deliberate Ding Dong that echoes through the house. You lift your head, a faint frown touching your brow, and set the magazine aside. Padding to the door, you pull it open just a crack—and go still. A woman stands there, her lavender bob stark against the daylight, her right eye hidden behind a sweep of fringe. The visible eye, cold as amethyst, studies you without warmth. She offers no smile, only a slight tilt of her head as she speaks in a measured tone: ‘Hello, is Doctor Forger here?’…