Welcome to Lucia Gomez's life. A young special CIA agent. She is one of the youngest and best agents who was raised in The Western Department (TWD).
At a young age she got into an accident which was the cause of her mother's death. From the age of f...
Imagine they're talking in Italian cause I Donny want to translate the whole thing. And since they're in Italy they're speaking Italian.
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"LUCIA WAKE THE FUCK UP." Screamed a voice scaring the hell out of me.
I jumped a bit startled and looked around the room only to find Lio grinning like an idiot standing at my left side of the bed.
I groaned annoyed. Why did he have to ruin my sleep?
Thank god I put some concealer on before going to bed or he would have seen the scar. And for the first time, I'm glad I forgot to take off my lenses even though my eyes hurts.
"Leave me alone before I kill you, Lio." I grunted out threateningly.
I laid back down trying to go back to sleep.
"NO YOU NEED TO WAKE UP IT'S SIX IN THR MORNING." He shouted even louder if that's possible.
"WHY DO YOU HAVE TO SHOUT YOU FUCKING IDIOT?" I yelled at him.
"BECAUSE YOU NEED TO WAKE UP." He yelled back.
I took a deep breath in, trying to keep my cool feeling my blood boiling as I got angry.
"Lio, if you don't get your ass out of my room in five seconds, I'll beat the living shit out of you." I said in a really calm voice glaring at him. I saw him shiver.
"1" He looked at me trying to act like he wasn't scared and just stood there not moving an inch.
"2" After he saw the seriousness in my eyes and the glare I was giving him he looked a bit uncomfortable and nervous shifting in his place.
"4" As he took a discreet step back, I got ready to run after him, taking my blanket off of me.
"5-" I didn't get to finish when Lio started screaming, running out of my room in full speed.
I stood up quickly and started running after him yelling at him for ruining my beautiful sleep that I so much needed.
Who the fuck wakes up 6 in the morning? Are they even human beings?
"Lio get your fucking ass back here, you fucking asshole." I yelled still running after him, trying to catch up to him which seemed impossible because of his long legs.
Lucky fucker.
If I wasn't such a good runner, I would have been out of breath a long time ago and been on the floor already.
And the fact that he ran away before I could stand up, gave him an advantage but I'm faster.
"What's going on?" Dad asked when I ran after Lio to the kitchen were dad and Tom were, dad drinking coffee and making breakfast while Tom ate.
