METEMPSYCHOSIS

Prologue

Static noises
"Agent Nightshade requesting for backup! "
I shouted at my earpiece for the 4th time. I am currently jumping building to building to get away from a bloody syndicate which is trying to kill me.

"Request Denied"

"Fuck!" I cussed when a bullet missed my target.

Our agency is compromised and I don't know who to trust. I already left my partner from the bombing last night. He was blasted away from me and spies from the syndicate started chasing me.

I breathed out and closed my eyes.

Lord, if you are listening. Can you give me a miracle. I still need to expose those bastards.

After a few minutes of running and exchanging fire with my chasers, static noise suddenly gave life to my earpiece.
"This is Agent Cypher, Nightshade do you copy?"  Cypher?

"Cypher! You're alive! Thank fuck! I thought you're dead and I don't know how to explain it to Mr. Hendrix"  I really thought he's gone, Mr. Hendrix is Cypher's father.

How was he alive? I've seen him near the blast yesterday.

I heard him chuckle a bit.

" Well I'm alive. Where is the drive?" the drive contains every member of the syndicate from the boss to the lowest underling.

"Still in my hands- Shit!"  I whispered to my self when I heard footsteps racing outside of the door I'm hiding.

"Good. I am coming there now, stay where you are"  I got a bad feeling about that.

"No! They know you! The moment you put your foot on this building, they won't hesitate to kill you!"  I whisphered at my earpiece.

"Trust me Belle, thay can't"  he said with reassurance in his voice.

A bad feeling spread inside my stomach. Questions started forming inside my mind.

How is he alive? How did he know what building I'm in? Is he one of them too? Did he slipped me a tracker.

I moved silently to find any tracker. I found a the fucking tracker in my ID.

Shit! 

I was preparing to run when I heard the door on my back opened. I turned around and then everything turned black.

Blur... Numb... Cold...

It's the first things my mind registered. Everything was a blur, my arms felt numb and my feet felt cold.

I blinked my eyes to see everything clearly. I am tied in a chair and my feet is soaking in water. Explains why I can't move my arm and feet.

I raised my head only to see my reflection. My hair is sticking everywhere, cuts and bruises designed on my face, my pants and tshirt is full of tear and holes, there's also blood rushing down from my temple. I turned left and right only to see the same thing.

Trap. I'm trapped a glass cage with an open top. I can feel eyes watching me.

"Speak, I can feel you" I heard someone chuckling before answering me.

"My dear Nightshade... Fancy meeting you... Again" A familiar voice spoke.

"Mister Hendrix" I said with a sneer in my face. Emotions are butchering my mind. Father and son deceived me.

"I told you to call me tito, Nightshade" I heard chuckles from every direction of my cage

"Fuck you! Let me out you bastard!" I bellowed.