Chapter 1

4 0 0
                                    

It's been nineteen days since the last time I left the house. This stupid home arrest sucks. I wish I was sent to jail. It would have been nicer there where there is a lot of space. Sucks all due to my stupid plan with my friends. We were supposed to have the time of our lives. We just were at a pub, drank and then went driving. All we were supposed to get was a stupid ticket, but instead my dad gave me a house arrest. Life sucks when parents make the laws unfair to their liking. What did I do wrong? Just destroyed a few cars, and went through a building. Not what I think as dangerous. Welp, now you know that I am in house arrest I am guessing that you will blaber the whole thing to your friends. So I might as well just sneak out of my house. Seems like something a top class spy does not do but I need to get to duty and fast.

Yes, I am a spy and the reason I was drunk was plainly to get sent to jail to meet with a criminal mastermind. Then let him blaber about his plans and inform my higher ups. But instead I got found by my dad which it seems like and instead of threats given by the higher ups to follow the law my dad gave me a house arrest.

Now that I am in house arrest I have a night work session and which is kind of like a demotion to me even if it's not. All my workers and assistants and secretaries all are asleep right now so I have a new team. All this team does is sleep and eat all night. They barely get any work done. So now that the boss is around they work hard and all but all the work I need to get done takes its own very sweet time. My morning team is with me online in the mornings in the office, while I am stuck at home. It's just not the same as before when I could get all the work I needed done by thousands of people in just a fraction of a few minutes.

Oh, yah I forgot to introduce myself! My name is Raymond Johnsnell, Chief Director at the CIA. I know you think why is the director of the CIA, one of the most powerful people in the USA so fussed about a dad who's probably going to die today or tomorrow.

Well that's not the case for me. I am only 26 years old, and had been in the CIA for 1 year. You think how in the world is a guy only in the 20's supposed to be the CIA head. Well the reason is simple: my dad was an agent at the CIA, and when I was 3 I was taken to his office. According to my dad I was so interested in the stuff that he started teaching me everything immediately.

The CIA was worried that skill I had would be lost so they recruited me. I then had 2 big operations both leading to saving the whole country as a whole. Once it was me saving the whole entire continent by stopping a deadly virus called tesera from being exposed to millions of people by an evil organization named FBU. What the letters stand for is still unknown but I basically saved hundreds of millions of lives. The second was the FBU trying to launch a weapon so powerful that it could destroy the whole earth with one push of the button.

Seems like a rondom company had bought the land, later found to be owned by the FBU. Had re-started digging the Kola Superdeep Borehole. This time the FBU went all the way to the core of the earth.

After those 2 big events my reputation had gone to a level never seen before. The director of the CIA was retiring and so I got her job.

I know you have a question to ask, how in the world is your dad a police officer when he was an agent. That's simple, I fired him for being a bad dad. So now his only job is to make mines worse. Well you see that he's doing a very good job at what he is doing.

So until house arrest is over which is in like 3 more days I have to face the pain of my dad. 

You've reached the end of published parts.

⏰ Last updated: Mar 16, 2021 ⏰

Add this story to your Library to get notified about new parts!

Bad AgentWhere stories live. Discover now