Iliya Alinsky is the CEO of Sky industries. His cold and ignorance personality makes people fear him, but with his good looks he has every woman on her knees.
So what happens when he meets the young, sarcastic I.C.E agent and she puts him in his pla...
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Since I was little, I always wanted to be a secret agent.
My favorite Tv show was 'totally spies' and I watchen IronMan for the first time it came out in 2008.
In elementary school, I asked my mother if she could register me for a karate course. She was shocked at first, but she let me.
On my first day there, I met a girl called Ramala. She had beautiful dark skin and those mysterious brown eyes. Her dark, curly hair was put into a beautiful bun and she had a birthmark over her right eyebrow.
I knew, I had to be friends with this beautiful girl so I walked up to her and greeted her. We talked and got partnered up to do the exercises our teacher taught us.
We've been besties, since that day. Ramala and I went to high school together and graduated. She started to work as a interior designer and I started as a secret agent like I always dreamed of.
Now you may be wondering, how a secret agency found out about me, well it's pretty simple.
It was a normal saturday evening and I was walking home, from Ramala's house. I walked past an alley and heard those weird noises. Me being the curious bitch I am, walked to the alley and eaves dropped. I heard grunts, groans, quite screams, hisses and pleading crys. I couldn't control myself and looked into the alley. I was really shocked, because of the scene infront of me.
A men was ontop of an innocent woman.
I felt rage build in my body and I started to walk up to the people. I pushed the men of the woman and helped her up while he was distracted. I told her to run away and go to the police station.
After she ran away, the men got up and glared at me. He stumbled towards me clearly drunk. He slurs insults at me, that do not effect me, because they are pathetic.
In the corner of my eye, I saw him swing at me. Dodging his weak punch and kicking him in his abdomen, he stumbles back.
We fought for a good 10 minutes, untill I heard cars roar in the distance. Black cars showed up in the driveway. I knocked out the ugly, crusty, stinky men, with my elbow.
Men and woman in black suits come out of the cars, I stand straight not letting them intimidate me. They take the men and handcuff him.
A tall woman, with blonde hair and green eyes approaches me. She starts to thank me for catching him and blah, blah, blah. Then she gave me a personalized card, with her name and number on it. At the top was written 'I.C.E'.
