Emissary 06

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Prologue


"Olivia, sit down and stay here. Stay inside this room, do you get it?" Her papa instructed her with tensed voice.


She simply nodded her head and suddenly felt the hands of her Mama above her legs as she placed the knife under the table.


"Hold this Livia, and use this if you need it." her Mama said.


Her Mama hugged her real hard, whispering that she loves her daughter.


"Livia, here, keep this chip. This will lead you home." She grabbed the little chip that her Papa handed.


"We need to go. We love you so much, Livia. Remember that, always." her Mama uttered before they get out from the room.


She was alone, playing with the knife under the table until she heard two gunshots. She never had the chance to shout as the door slammed open, and a group of black guys entered the room.  Pulling her parent's bloody, dead bodies. Her whole body was shaking. 


The guy with a mask sat in the chair, in front of her. He slowly take his mask off and settled his hands on the top of the table.


He was talking to the girl but she couldn't understand him, she was not listening. She was trying to remember every inch of his features, the way he blinked, the way he breathes, the way he talks, the way he raises his eyebrows. Everything.


This demon in front of her needs to pay. 


She slowly slid the knife from it's holder under the table. And as fast as she could, she stabbed the knife forcefully on his hands that she felt it surfaced the table. She quickly jump off the window and run for her life.


That was the story of Olivia Burns' family. The first accomplished duty of EAGLE.


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