09 (TRIGGER WARNING)

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You haven't seen Ada since that night.

In fact you haven't seen anybody. Not Jill, Leon, or any of your other agents that you manage. The moment you were well enough to get the cast off and to get back to your desk, you and all your other co workers got swamped in work.

The paperwork was endless, and the amount of times Leon nearly got himself killed also made you feel like you were gonna have a heart attack.

And this was just another day, like that.

You were rudely woken up from your sleep this morning, threw yourself out of bed onto the floor, stared at your ceiling for a bit, contemplating suicide, and then finally got up. Walking to your restroom to do your daily morning routine.

Shower, brush teeth, skincare, makeup (which was just lipgloss and mascara. Sometimes concealer), and then take your meds.

Then you finally got ready, putting on your everyday uniform which is all you ever really wore. This time you put black pantyhose on. Ever since you and the rest of your co workers began to get swamped at work, your manager has been putting it more colder then usual.

Once you were changed, you were at your door. Deciding which pair of heels you should wear, but settled on your red bottoms. Loving the color.

Then you were finally out the door, waving at your coworkers and telling them good-morning while they only grunted in response.

I can't blame them..This concealer is doing nothing to hide my dark circles. You thought to yourself, walking out the building and into the main building. Which was your only time outside, that short distance between the dormitory and the HQ building.

It was like a small reminder that you were still human, and that your world didn't revolve around the screen of your computer. Or the small living space you were given in the dormitory.

You walked into HQ, getting into the elevator and getting on to your floor. Pitching yourself in with your new employee identification card, and sitting at your usual desk.

It was just like any other day before you were forced to go on a mission that nearly costed you your life, before you met Jill, or Ada, or even Leon who makes you want to yank your hair out.

Just another day..

You logged in, and see the high number of reports and paper work you had to complete. Perhaps it wasn't a normal day..but it was the most normal one you were gonna get in this god awful place.

"Hm.." You stretched your back a bit before getting to work.

Time passed and you along with your other co workers were in working mode. All that could be heard in the room was the clicking of the mouse pad, the keyboard, and the occasional talking to the agents on the other end.

Like you right now.

"Fucks sake, Leon. Send me your dam coordinates so I can send a helicopter. Your vitals are through the roof!" You talked through your headset.

Leon responded on the other line, "No can do. This'll jeopardize the mission."

"...Your gonna jeopardize yourself, Moron." You mumbled to yourself, clicking at your keyboard as you gave up trying to ask him for his location and decided to do it manually. Tracking his work phone.

"I heard that, (Y/N)."

"Good. By the way, your annoying and cause me grey hairs. Did you hear that?" You said mockingly.

He chuckled, "Loud and clear."

"I'm tracking your phone and sending out a helicopter. It should be there within ten minutes."

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