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"𝙰𝚗𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚕𝚒𝚏𝚎"

The conference room was a sleek, high-tech chamber deep within the agency's headquarters. The walls were adorned with polished , the floor was covered in plush, navy-blue carpet. The air was thick with tension, heavy with the weight of secrecy, as many secret agents sat around a big table, a huge screen filled the front wall, The screen glowed with a soft, blue light, casting an eerie hue across the assembled agents their faces were set in determined lines, eyes fixed intently on the screen.

At the head of the table, Director Michael Jenkins were standing in front of the large screen, his sharp jawline and chiseled features seemed carved from granite. His hairs were grey which were showing his dominant and experience life he devoted on his skills and commands for his country, his piercing green eyes were fixed on every agents who were attended towards him.

"Attention, agents." He began, his voice was low and commanding.

"Today's briefing concerns the psychopath who have recently broke into Moscow and already killed five people two men three women in five months, he is someone in disguise who is killing people mercilessly the police had handled the case before but the killer is always step ahead so the authorities involved us in this case."

He said in a firm tone and screen instantly flickered to the images of victim's badly tortured and soulless body.

"The three things are common in this five murder that after killing them the killer threw the bodies in an alleys and leaving different kinds of flowers with each one."

He paused and took a look of screen.

"One more interesting thing, all five people have murdered on same date of different months, have a look."

He said in his firm and cold tone and turned towards screen, all the agents shifted their gazes from Captain to screen their eyes held anticipation and urgency, because they all knew that the stakes were high, and the world's safety hung in the balance. Mr. Michael started to tell the agents about the victim's every detail, where they had last seen, when he brief about everything he looked towards his two brilliant agents with proud and glint in his eyes.

"Agent Red and Agent Black.."

He called their name in commanding tone on which the both agents stood up from their seats and bowed their head, he looked at them and then the others.

"Agent Red and Agent Black you both are assigned on this mission and I am expecting again like I always use to, this time too you both will reveal the real truth and throw the real culprit behind the bars, but one more thing he is not like a normal criminal who commits crime in darkness of night, instead he kills in the glowing ray of sunlight without any hesitation and his main targets are Senior citizens and now You both are assigned to catch that psychopath, understand Agent Black and Red?"

"Yes Captain!!"

The both agents said together and saluted him, Mr Michael nodded his head his expression was still unfazed and cold, he looked at others.

"The conference dismissed.."

As everyone stood up from their seats and Mr. Michael already went out, the two agents looked at each other and sighed heavily because again they were going on a mission together which meant, numourous trouble, fun, chaos and didn't know what more.

They both agents walked inside Agent Red's office and without any hesitation Agent black sat on table like she owned everything, She?? Yes she, Agent Black was a woman, Agent Red looked at her and shook his head and professionally sat on chair and cleared his throat.

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