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ENTROPY




















TWO YEARS AGO.. 2021.

Looking at him in real life was kind of scary. He actually had to be one of the most attractive men I have ever seen in my life. which was pretty ironic because of the fact he held me at gunpoint a few seconds ago.

I knew of him, he was one of Spencer's biggest enemies. But I had only ever seen him on the media, or in pictures.

Our eyes were currently glued to each other, not letting go of eye contact. his bright blue eyes observed my features. he squints his eyes, "who exactly are you?" he asks.

"Jasmine." I lie to his face, very confidently too. "No, whats your real name.?" I pause, using his question as a distraction, I quickly get my self up, kneeing him in the crotch.

"FUCK!" he shouts, going down to the ground. I grab the folders immediately and boost out of the room, my hands still in the cuffs. I run down the stairs, and run out of the building through the back. I place the folders down and grab a pick from my pocket and pick the lock of my handcuffs, ripping them right off my wrists. "Spencer, Rafe!?!? where the fuck are you guys it's an emergency.!" I quietly scream into the walkie talkie, running around behind the buildings in an enclosed alleyway.

"what's your 20?" Spencer responds,

"behind the Modern Bank building, Matthew is very near, I need to leave. immediately. over."

"stand by," Spencer says quickly.

I take a second to collect my breath, standing still while breathing in and out. I see Spencer and rafe in our black SUV pull up, I run down the alleyway, opening the bulletproof door and getting in the backseat.

"Okay I have the folders, right here," I place the folders down on the middle console.

"okay good. what happened with Matthew?" Spencer says to me with confusion in his voice.

"well he caught me, pointed his gun at my head, handcuffed me and I kneed him in the groin.!"

"did he know who you were?"

"I don't think so, he asked for my name. but I responded with a fake name. he knew it was fake though, but I didn't respond."

"that motherfucker." rafe responds, "at least we got the folders"

"yeah,"


















PRESENT DAY, December 4th, 2023.

"they're planning an attack, after the last time, we were able to take the folders. But over the last two years, they must've collected more information." spencer says, pointing to the big screen that displays information on the 1S.

"They must be trying to overtake us and collect the money." rafe suggests,

"Probably so.", "well what are we going to do about it?" I question,

"Corinna, I need you to work your magic!" spencer says, putting his hands in his pocket.

"wait but I can't? He knows my face.."

"from two years ago," Evangeline adds, "but you've changed your look a little bit?!" she shrugs her shoulders.

"Yeah! we can even make more differences and change your whole aesthetic! he probably doesn't even remember who you are!" rafe suggests,

"Okay, I'm up for it. what would I need to do though.?"

"Really what you do usually. Meet him, learn about him, become his "girlfriend" and take it from there. you'll be telling us everything while in it and we'll give you a ear piece, so we can hear in." spencer lights up, knowing his plan will work.

"alright. let's get it started, Operation Christmas." rafe says in confidence, shaking his head slowly.

"No 'operation christmas'. Cornnyyy!" I joke, pointing my thumbs down.

"Yes operation Christmas!" he snaps back, trying to make 'operation Christmas' a thing.
"right Spence, Who's with me? OPERATION CHRISTMAS!"

"Sure, OPERATION CHRISTMAS!" spencer screams out.

We all get up from the round table room and part our ways from our meeting.



































hopefully this makes sense lol
okay bye

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