Chapter 75: A new mole pt1

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Vanya POV

I walk into my bedroom, pulling out a large duffle bag from underneath my bed and start packing some clothes for this trip. Him sending me to New York feels like a test. I know that I basically told him that I should be sent out on more missions but it feels off.

He just killed my uncle and took my sister. Igor is smart, he should know revenge has crossed paths with my thoughts more than once. So why would he send me somewhere his greatest enemy lies?

This has to be a test, right? He is testing me to see if I meet and plan my revenge with Artemis. I mean... no, I shouldn't think about that. It's bad.

As I'm packing my things, the door to my bedroom is pushed open. I tense feeling a tingling sensation down my back. Ivan.

"You can't be in here. You'll get us both in trouble" I state, never turning to look at him. Why is he doing this to me? He knows Igor would be more than happy to punish us both again for just the smallest thing. So why is he here— in my presence, talking to me... or staring at me

"He is busy with Navy" he says. I hear him walking more into my room. I try my best to ignore him and focus on packing but he gently touches my shoulder. "How are you?"

My eyes shut tightly as his question spins throughout my head. How am I? Such a stupid fucking question

"Ivan, get out. Ruby will be in here soon to brief me" I say

"I just want to see how you are doing. You've been in your mind a lot lately" How does he know that? How hard has he been looking at me

"Yeah, I've been reliving the moment of my uncles death" I lie. I've been thinking about revenge. And maybe I should talk about it with someone before it consumes me yet I feel like its the only thought that is truly mine.

"Does it help?" He asks

"Does what help?"

"Being in your own world, reliving the moments of his death. Does it help you cope with the loss?" I stop packing and finally turn to look at him. Ivan looks broken, he looks like he hasn't had a good nights rest in days.

"Sometimes" I can't be honest with him. I will just tell him what he wants to hear.

"Really?" He looks hopeful "Because I really need something to help with the loss. I can't close my eyes without seeing her or hearing her last words" my heartaches for him. His loss was greater than mines, he lost his mother while I just lost my uncle. I'm focusing on my thoughts of revenge when he thinks I'm thinking about my uncles death

"Thank you, Vanya. I hope your trip goes well" he taps my shoulder than makes his way to walk out of my room

"I'm better than yesterday. Each day that goes by I feel myself getting a bit better" I say, answering his previous question

Ivan doesn't respond, he just walks out like I never said anything. Very rude of him.

I continue packing my duffle bag then set it by the door once I've finished. Now all I need to pack is a carry on

Underneath my bed is another bag, so I lay down and pull it from under my bed. In the process of getting my bag, my burner phone also slides out with the bag.

It's like God is telling me to take my revenge. "Hey, are you ready?" I almost jump out of my skin at the sound of Ruby's voice. I quickly slide the burner back under my bed before she could see

"Do you need help?" She asks, walking over to me.

"Oh no—" I say, hurrying up from off the floor. "I got it"

"Okay, I came to brief you. I already briefed my sisters, so its your turn." She states. I nod, whilst packing my carry on

"Nymeria Onyx, she's Artemis's go team-leader. Her job is to make sure the go-team is ready at all times for a mission as well as train them. She has been on leave lately due to her wife being pregnant. Her wife is Tai Onxy and Tai is a research scienctist. A few days ago, Tai gave birth to a baby girl named Miya Onxy." Ruby pauses, sucking in a breath

"I need you to pay attention to what I'm about to say now. This is how you'll secure her as a mole" I sigh then turn to face her. Can we just get this over with? We are to be on that plane in a few hours and I still need to shower

"I have the layout of their home, you are to study it on the plane. Alana will go to the baby, while Anastasia will stand guard at the front door and you will go and wake the parents with a gun to their head. Put the gun to Tai's because she doesn't know how to fight, that way Nymeria won't fight you either because her wife is in danger. Alana will then walk into the room with the baby." I nod, going back to packing

"Do whatever is necessary to get Nymeria to be our mole!" Ruby emphasizes on 'whatever is necessary'. I will do whatever execpt hurt that child. I know thats most likely what she means when she says that.

What is up with this family and hurting children? God, they need fucking help.

"I'm going to let you finish packing. You need to hurry though, father wants you guys on the way to Spain in the next hour" She walks out without another word, slamming the door shut.

Fucking hell! In the next hour? She fucking talked my ear off then adds all the way at the end that I need to be ready by then. I glance over at my phone and realize the next hour is in thirty damn minutes
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This plane is dirty. And smelly. And gross. It smells like a horse ate a goat that was rotting for a week then died after eating said goat and was laying here dead for a month, just rotting away.

Whoever owns this plane needs to throw it away... or burn it.

Igor is rich. Why couldn't we fly in a more clean plane?

"Ana, stop giving those people death stares" Alana says, nudging Anastasia. Oh! I forgot to mention, its a communal plane! There are at least twenty others on this dirty flight

"Why? They are poor and deserve to be on this flight! We are rich, very very upper class. So why are we on here!" She shouts, huffing and puffing like a child. Everyone's gaze shifts onto her. She doesn't care though, she continues ranting about how nasty this flight is and how she wants to die for having to be on it

Jesus Christ. This fucking brat is causing a scene. How do I shut her up?!

"Shut the fuck up!" Alana slaps her across the face. My mouth drops as Anastasia's cheek immeditaly turns a bright red

"Alana!" She gasps, holding her cheek. "Why would you hit me?!"

"You complain and complain and complain. Like a stupid brat. Brat's deserve to be hit! Vanya and I are classy girls, very very classy!" Alana smirks then goes back to reading her book. Ana is stunned but doesn't dare say anything more

Damn, Alana is a little devil when away from her father's gaze. I never thought I'd see the day that she ever hit someone, let alone her sister.

I lay back in the chair and close my eyes. Drifting off into a semi deep sleep.

If we are to jump right into action once we land. This sleep will be much needed.

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