Living under the radar wasn't an exactly easy thing, but its what I had to do in order to survive. I wasn't living my life like I had imagined it. Graduating from a recruit to an agent at Veloce 2-1-4 was my ultimate goal. I am sure you are wondering what that is, but it is-was my life.
Ever heard of an assassin agency, where you kill for the man that was my life. At the age of seventeen I was selected by a covert group of well-trained assassins who were supposed to teach how to kill. I wasn't given a choice, I was dragged out of the streets of Chicago to an underground facility that could withstand a lot of drone strikes. These assassins were very well trained. They could kill with or without guns. You were taught to kill with your hands, anything you could kill with. I was supposedly selected because I was very intelligent and they could turn me into one of them.
I was scared at first. It was either join them or be killed because I already knew about them. I never had a choice. They were now my new family. I could never contact anyone I knew or they would kill them as punishment to me. I really didn't have anyone to contact anyway because I practically lived alone and fend for myself. The only person I knew was Mima Johnson, my foster mother, who was really mean and good at times. It was like she was bipolar, but by the time Veloce took me I was living alone.
Eventually I warmed up to Veloce 2-1-4, they became my family, but not quite, because they tried to kill me.
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Romance"Why were you being followed around the bar by those men and what is your name?" "Are you serious? If you are waiting for me to thank you or something its not happening. You ruined my plan when you started hitting those men in front of everyone and...
