★ Innessa
This world is too cruel for innocent people. Trusting is not for people who've seen the true faces of humans. Probably that is the reason why I've stopped being fond of humans. No normal person would be fond of guns, killing, weapons and fights, is a spy and assassin, are they? However, to tell you the truth, I couldn't care less.
It's not like I'm proud of my profession but these are the few things which I have mastered in. I do not make mistakes in my work and take everything seriously.
And right now the only thing which I am concerned is about the mission for which my master has called me into his office. I am one of the few spys in which our young master had always counted on if he wanted nothing but success in the mission.Our agency was underground on one of the company's building in Moscow. It was just a secret between the agents, spys and the master himself. So, it would made sense why alot of people do not know about our agency. Sometimes the spys get captured but they still die unidentified. But why? Because the agents and spys live a mysterious life. Whenever they are assigned mission, they are required to change their physical appearance, print out another false copy of their birth certificate and also be cautious about their missions.
Another reason why I think missions are such a pain. Now I gotta change my brown hair into whatever colour he wants and instruct me to change my physical appearance. This old man truly thinks I'll be comfortable wearing these. Hell no.
As I reached at the end of the hallway, I stood for three seconds Infront of the large wooden door which has floral design carved into door frame.
" May I come in? " I asked in my usual tone, cold.
" Yes. " A deep, manly voice came from inside. I opened the gold doorknob, entered and walked up to his table. The office was not that beautiful however it was simple and descent. Monochrome colour everywhere. He was sitting on the master chair while smoking a cigar. Alexander Igor; a man with chocolate brown hair, almond-like coloured doe eyes, and black tattoos on both of his arms, wearing his regular black suit except that his coat was on one of the handles of his chair and his sleeves were rolled up til his elbows. Anyone would get surprised if they'll get to know his true 'evil' side, no one will believe such a man is truly evil, will they?" You called for me, sir? " I questioned.
" Oh yes. " He said as he slid three files to my direction on the table. "This is your new mission, you have to spy this man's business. Sabotage his company to the extent he has no chance to regain his fame then assassin him in the end. "
I gave him a last glance before opening the first file. I was genuinely shocked upon seeing the man he was talking about." Mustafa Ubaid Afridi. He's one of successful business man globally. " I looked up to him again. " He is your enemy and you want him dead? "
" Absolutely. " He admitted as he slowly walked towards the table, standing Infront of me. " This man.. is annoyingly successful. I have worked so hard to get on top of every single company worldwide, I have earned my way up there and I deserve to be at the top. He's just in the way."
Alexander said as He put the cigar back onto the ashtray.
"He won't do anything which is against this man's religion. "
I smirked and rolled my eyes.
" A fool. "" Indeed dear. And as everyone is aware of your beauty, I have no doubt that you'll be able to lure him into your game and assassin him afterwards. " He proudly claimed. " He's a human, of course he'll fell for your little seduction. Now, information of your fake identification and copy of a fake birth certificate is in the third file. It also has the visa for Turkey. Look at it, and go to Istanbul. Be extremely cautious. He doesn't have many hackers or whatever in his buildings but I want you to not get caught in any cost. Understand? Otherwise.. You'll not be standing perfectly on your own two legs like you are right now. "
He said while having a cold stare in both of his eyes. I nodded obediently.

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Veil of Lies
Ficção GeralMustafa Ubaid Afridi's company succeeded globally thanks to his dedication to Islamic principles, avoiding bribery and dishonesty. His success did not made him arrogant; instead, he remained humble and grateful. Meanwhile, in Moscow, Alexander Igor...