Chapter 1: Getting the Mission

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       "Agent 771? Come in Agent 771!" A  loud manly voice came over my ear piece.

       I wake up, but still in a sleepy daze. "This is 771, sir. What's up?" I say taking a sitting position in my bed.

      "We've got a new mission for you dear. 012 assassination."

      012 means boy band. "Yes sir. Which boy band?" I ask rubbing my eyes.

      "Now Katherine, are you familiar with.... One Direction?" Well hell yeah! Who isn't?! I only have 47 posters of them on my wall! Wait! No... I need to stay focused.

      "Yes sir. Biggest boy band since The Beatles. They've stolen the hearts of teens everywhere."

       "Good, you did your back ground check already. Now this is a strict mission. Requiring strength, stealth, and looks."

      "Wait sir, why looks? I mean I have strength and stealth, and looks for an assassination?"

     "Hell, Katherine! Let a man finish! This is a special opp. You will need to gain trust and maybe even have this boy fall in love with you."

      "Yes sir. But what boy?"

      "Niall Horan." The room fell silent. My eyes widened. I started breathing heavy. Why in the world Niall Horan?! Is this man on weed?! I finally brought myself to speak.

      "Yes sir. But what about details? And may I ask who requested this mission?" My palms started sweating. Who would want to kill such a good looking boy?

      "Yes. They have become too powerful. The men on top think it's all a plan to end the world. You will go under cover as there wardrobe-ist. Try to get close with the boys, but mainly Niall. Keep an eye out for anything strange."

     Really? You want me to KILL Niall Horan and you don't think that's not strange?!?!?!

    "Yes sir. When do I start?"

    "Tomorrow, the band has a photo shot here in the U.S. I have the case file coming in now. Remember 771, fake love. We don't want what happened last case. I've chosen you for this because I think you can handle it. I trust you. Over and out."

     You only trust me because you mad me sleep with you because of the mistake last case. Bastard.

     The case file slides under my door and I gt up and read through it curiously. It's such a unreasonable case. I'll be made out right away. I'll be put in jail with in the first hour. The men on top have zero respect of crap like this! They don't even know the band I bet. But I do have to say, since this is my first assassination, (Well the first I won't mess up) I'm honestly excited.

    It's a rush to pull the trigger and victim has the most priceless look on their face! It brings joy to me! I look at the clock and it says 2:34. I have the photo shot at 7. I should be getting to bed.

    I lay the case file down beside me in my empty bed and just keep my hand on top of it.

    "Killing a heart throb, easy. Killing a heart throb with millions of fans, fun. Killing a heart throb I have to fall in love with, sad." I say out loud. I close my eyes and hope for sleep. Doesn't come. I these words dancing around in the back of my head.

   Easy,Sad,.......................FUN.

                    Author's Note

     sorry for a short chapter. sorry for a few dirty words. thought in would bring the book more alive. Thanks! Comment and vote!

           Love,

               Abby<3

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