The Sanitized

Flashback

Agent 3 and Agent 8 fight

Agent 8 Pov

"Darn it, why won't you just die?!"

I didn't answer. I didn't see a reason to.

The inkling, which King Octavio called 'Agent 3' seemed to notice something behind me. She stopped, wide-mouthed, staring right past me. I wanted to turn around too, to see what was so scary, but I thought against it.

Maybe she only wanted to divert my attention, then attack me from behind. I heard something nearby, and at first I ignored it. "Elites don't need protection. They protect themselves. If they needed protection, then they wouldn't be one of my Elites."  I found myself thinking back to the time when I first became a soldier. I was already an Elite back then. I was known for my talent, and for my brother. I don't think I ever even saw him. I was only told his name...

I don't remember his name anymore.

I don't see any need to. He was either dead or captured.  Either way, he was too weak to protect himself.

I finally turned. I knew even before that, I was in big trouble. Almost immediately after that, my glasses were knocked off. My vision became blurry. 

I didn't even remember hitting the floor.

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(A.N.) 

Sorry so less words! ><'

Anyway, hope that was a good start-off! ><"

~Bemused_Kitten

p.s sorry I might take a long time to upload chapters ><"'