At the age of nine, Fleur Howards had already been in four countries, travelling around. Although not for a good reason, being used for her body at such a young age... Being trained to kill, all by a secret organisation.
"Hey, kid." A man walked in, Terry, the one who'd been keeping her,"Got a job for you."
Fleur got up slowly, "What type?"
"One that requires these and not clothes." Terry held up a pair of handcuffs.
"Can... Can I wear my clothes until we get to the location?"
"Sure, but don't expect to receive any luxury when you arrive."
Fleur nodded and pulled her jumper over her dress.
"Quickly, we'll need to move. Don't need anyone seeing you."
"I got it." Fleur sighed and got up, walking out.
Terry walked out with her, leading her out of the room... Until there was a loud knocking on the door.
"FBI, open the door!"
Fleur's eyes widened as she heard them shout, going to run for the door.
"Don't even think about it!" Terry grabbed her arm and pulled her in, a knife held at her throat.
The door was then kicked in, guns pointed at Terry.
"Terry Allen, we have you under arrest. Come now and let the girl go."
"I'm not letting her go." Terry shook his head.
"We already have the other men in custody, there's no way out of this." The agent shook his head,"The other victims have been taken. You have nothing."
"I'm not going down without a fight." Terry pressed the knife against her neck.
Fleur winced as a small trickle of blood came down her neck. And that was all the FBI needed, they shot him. Fleur quickly ran to the corner of the room.
"Don't worry, you're safe now." A female agent held her close.
"I- Oh my god." Fleur covered her mouth.
"He can't hurt you anymore."
"None of them?" Fleur shook her head.
"None of them, nobody."
Fleur nodded slowly,"I need- Are my parents okay?"
"We'll have to take you back to the station, then we can check."
"Okay." Fleur nodded again, looking away from the body.
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Once at the station, the FBI had Fleur in a room herself with an interrogator. To get her story.
"Can you tell us what happened?" The female agent asked her.
"From when?" Fleur sat back.
"Well, what can you remember? Tell me anything you can."
"I... I was nine when I was kidnapped, walking home from school. I'm from France." Fleur shook her head,"Then... Terry makes you do things... With other guys, occasionally there would be some girls."
"There have some reports from the other girls that Terry would... Force you to hurt people. Is this true, Fleur?"
Fleur looked at her, nodding slowly,"You go on little missions with him when you're young, watching him kill... Do everything. You go on your first mission when you turn sixteen. It's your present. He was training us but I- You guys saved us, you saved me."
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FanfictionFleur Howards was taken on her walk from from school at age 7. Originally from France, she was trafficked across Europe. She was forced into intercourse with older men but also trained to kill. Before she was saved by the FBI at age 17, she had been...