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// 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑 //

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I sat opposite my boss. He said that he had a really important mission for me this time. I'm a secret agent for the FBI, I've been doing this for almost six years and I never got tired of it because it's just so thrilling.



"𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙤 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙢𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙗 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙙 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙘𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙜𝙖𝙡 𝙙𝙧𝙪𝙜 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙚𝙧𝙨."

"𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚. 𝘼𝙘𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙨."

"𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙤𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙗𝙤𝙨𝙨." My boss said before he showed me a picture of my target.


"𝙏𝙝𝙖𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙞𝙧 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙚𝙧?" I asked.


"𝙔𝙚𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙞𝙢 𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙚 𝙎𝙘𝙚𝙣𝙚. 𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙜𝙤 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣?" He asked as I looked at the picture once again, Charlie was wearing a bandana and sunglasses.


"𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙄 𝙬𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙖𝙥𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙞𝙧." I said proudly as I got up from the chair.


"𝙄 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝙂𝙚𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚. 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙𝙡𝙪𝙘𝙠, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩." My boss said before I left his office.



I went straight home after my boss gave me the mission. When I was back home I started my laptop and went to do some research about The Comics.



"Tʜᴇ Cᴏᴍɪᴄs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴏᴛᴏʀᴄʟᴜʙ ɪɴ Wᴇsᴛ Cᴀʟɪғᴏʀɴɪᴀ. Tʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪᴏᴛs ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɪʟʟᴇɢᴀʟ ᴅʀᴜɢ ᴛʀᴀғғɪᴄᴋɪɴɢ. Tʜᴇɪʀ ʟᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ's ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇ ɪs Cʜᴀʀʟɪᴇ Sᴄᴇɴᴇ."



After I finished doing research I left my house, I got inside my car and went downtown. I parked my car, got outside and followed the route that led me to the marked location.

I wore a disguise so that I wouldn't be recognized by people that might know me. When I arrived at the location I smelled the strong smell of weed.



"𝙒𝙝𝙤 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪?" A muscular man asked.


"𝙅𝙤𝙝𝙣𝙣𝙮 3 𝙏𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨." I said as I crossed my arms.


"𝘼𝙧𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙪𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜?" He asked again.


"𝙔𝙚𝙨, 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙚𝙪𝙬?" I said a bit pissed.


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