the mission

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He charged towards me, I moved aside and tripped him. I then flipped him around and jumped on his chest, he let out a groan. I kicked him in his throat, he started to gasp for air. I then put him in a head lock, and started to tap my arms. I knew it was over but this was getting fun, I brought out the Karambit knife that I smuggled from the shooting range and put it inches from his eye. He looked scared.... good. His face started to turn really red, "Enough!" I heard Mr. Fox yell. I got off him and stood up, he just looked at me with fear. That made me happy.

I heard little whispers behind me, I turned my head and glared at them. They immediately stopped. ok, he should trust me a little now knowing what I can do. He'll have to put me on his team. Mr. Fox looked at me with amusement on his face, I held back a smile.

"You're quite good." He said, he helped the angry giant up. He looked at me and just smiled and walked out of the ring. I felt hot, I was getting dizzy. 

"Can I have water please?" I asked, Connor handed me a water bottle. I tumbled to a chair and sat down, I chugged the whole bottle and just sat there. 

"Just take the fucking hoodie off." Connor said, I looked up at him. 

"I wanna go back to my room." He nodded and led me upstairs, we finally arrived at my doors. I was able to memorize how to get downstairs, I went into my closet thinking that Connor left. I started to take off the clothes, I went to grab a shirt which was really big on me and a pair of shorts. The shirt covered it though, I turned around and saw Connor staring at me with wide eyes.

"Connor what the fuck! You perv! How long have you been standing there?!" I yelled, his jaw clenched

"Who did that do you."

"Non of your business. Please leave." He grabbed my arm right where a big bruise is "Connor.... Connor let me go! Connor!!" He swung open Mr. Fox's door, it was empty. "Connor please! Let me go." I let down a tear, no I wasn't actually crying I did it for affects hoping he'd let me go. It didn't work. He then swung open another double door, Mr. Fox was in grey sweat pants and no shirt. Mr. Fox looked confused and angry, then our eyes met.

"Why are you crying?" Mr. Fox asked, I didn't answer I was too bust staring at his body. It was covered in tattoos, they were beautiful. There were three of them that had color, the others were just black. I then scanned his room, it was all black, every single thing. "I won't ask again." This time he was right in front of me, his hand on my chin forcing me to look up at him.

"Nothing... Connor dragged me here." I yanked my arm from his grip "Sorry to bother you Mr. Fox." 

"Strip." Connor said, I gave him a disgusted look. I turned around to run but the doors were closed and I couldn't open them. "Now." I shook my head, Connor grabbed the hem of my shirt and pulled it over my head. I quickly covered my body with my arms. 

"You fucking pervs!" I yelled at them, I saw Mr. Fox jaw clench. 

"Who did this?" he asked

"Why does it matter, you are my boss I work for you. You don't need to worry about me." I tried to sound professional. "May I please have my shirt back." Mr. Fox walked over to me and stroked my body with his index finger, I gasped and looked up at him. Our eyes met, he leaned in.

"I won't ask again love." He whispered in my ear, his lips lightly brushed against my ear sending tingles down my spine. 

"It was no one. Just a fight." I whispered, he pulled from my ear. His hand cupped my cheek, he looked in my eyes. They were filled with concern, he slowly caressed my cheek. Why was he being so nice? Isn't he supposed to be heartless? Don't give in.... this is a mission. Not some lovely dovey shit. I pulled my face from his palm. "I will find out. Leave." I left, thank god I already memorized this hall. I walked down the hall and found people giving me concerned looks. Fuck he still has my shirt. I jogged back to my room and quickly got a shirt. 

I snugged into my bed and laid there, I got a phone call from my father. "Hello father."

"Do you have anything?"

"Um not yet, I have memorized one of the hallways and I know how to get to his shooting range."

"Work faster." The line was cut, I let out a sigh. I slowly drifted off to sleep, I never liked sleeping, but this time I had a bed. 

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I woke up, I brushed my teeth and took a shower. First time I've taken a warm shower in who knows how long. I got dressed and started to get to work, I looked through my closet to see if there was any secret doors. There was one where all of my dressed were located, I examined it. Locks form the inside, no one can get in by force, food, bed and water. I walked over to a book shelf, I started to pull books and items, I pulled a red book and it opened a door full of guns, armor, knifes, bombs, everything you could think of. I closed it, I quickly called my dad to inform him.

"Hey father!" I said

"What is it."

"I found some cool things in my room."

"Tell me the layout of your room."

I started to give him each detail of my room and where everything is, I started to tell him where all of the room and weapons were.

"Good job. Update when you find something else." 

"Thank you father." The fine cut, I smiled. Did I make him proud? I heard a knock on my door, I told them to come in. It was Mr. Fox and he didn't look happy.