Kingsman- The Secret Service Imagines

Harry Hart Imagine

You are chosen as a canditate to represent Oxford at Kingsman head quarters. Your parents died four years ago from a bomb that could have been prevented, thanks to a man named Harry Hart. You didn't know much about Harry, but you knew for a fact that you hated him.

You walk down the white corridor, and stride through the first door on the right. You lightly gripped the handle but stop to look into the two- way glass mirror.You glare at your slitey messed up (h/c) hair. You cringe and think to your self. Am I really going to do this? But another answer comes to mind. What do I have to lose? You mask your unconfident crown and lick the edge of your palm. You gel back fly aways in your hair and burst through the door. As soon as you step in you feel major tension between you and most of the candidates.You feel as if they caught you naked or in your under garments. You look towards the ground and
Slowly jog to the farthest bed on the right. You set your new, fitted suit on the head of your bed, and you walked to the other side to pull up the blankets. As you crossed over to the other side, you stubbed your toe on the edge of the bed frame. All the other candidates giggled and whispered about you.

"OW..." you whined as you sat on the bed and cradled your shoein your arms.

"Beds can be very dangerous sometimes.." the boy right next to me said.

"Hehe.. I am usually really clumsy." You mumbled.

" Are you ok?May I take a look at your toe? Just for a second." He asked.

I raised an eyebrow and looked back at your shoe. You began slip the shoe off when you spotted a drop of blood. It looked pretty bad and it started to draw blood from under your toenail. I can take care of myself, but compared to the other candidates you were gonna need all the help you could get. You nodded and revealed the top of your toe to him. He cringed his eyes and got a rag out of his duffel bag. He went to the sink and soaked the rag in cold water. He placed the rag gently on your toe and he told you that it would ease the pain and prevent swelling. As he dabs your toe with the rag you stare at his dark blonde hair. It suits him perfectly,"
You get caught in his light blue eyes when suddenly a loud bang corrupts your daydream. Merlin walks in and greets hi to all the new candidates to take agent Guinevere's place. You give a big hug to Merlin when he whispers In your ear,
"Meet me at in my office right now."
He lets you go, nods, and begins to walk out of the room.

You follow Merlin's lead through the hallway and wait for him to open the wooden door for you.

As look across the office, you see a smartly dressed man sitting in a black leather chair. Merlin gestures his hand towards the seat across from the old, strange man.

"Look, I want you two to talk. I am going to leave, but I better hear you talking by the time I come back." Merlin said.

You sat down in the other leather chair and sat in silence for a good five minutes. You decided to talk first,

"Hey, umm who are-"

He suddenly put his head down.
You raised an eyebrow, but you began to speak again,

"Do you know why your her-"

Then he cut you off by looking at the clock. Why won't he look at me?
You started to get really aggravated.

"Look jerk, I don't know who you are but why won't look at me? Do you think we would ever meet in this messed up world? I don't think so. And I trust Merlin, most of the time, and I know he wouldn't just put us in the same room together for no reason, so grow a pair and talk to me."

You stood up and sat next to the chair beside him. You then realised what had been said.

"Oh my gosh, I am really sorry, I have just been losing my mind recently about something that happened four years ago. I am sorry about what I said. I am so stupid. How about we start over." You said

You held out your hand and introduced yourself.

"My name is Y/n L/n. What's yours?"
You asked

He lift up his head and shook your hand. You saw he had tear drops in his eyes.

"My name is Hart, Harry Hart." He said.

You stopped shaking his hand and backed away from him. The man who could have saved your parents just shook your hand. Suddenly you didn't regret what you said earlier.

"I know who you are and I am not trying to harm you. I was working with your parents, not against them.."
"You could have saved them..." you mumbled. You were trying to hold tears back, but you were failing miserably.

"I know I could have saved them, but before they let the bomb go, they told me to tell you that you can trust me."

"How do I know that I can trust you?" You questioned.

"Because of this,"
He pulled his shirt from out of his trousers and lifted it up.

You saw the 'S' shaped scar right below his left bicep.

Suddenly you drop kicked his legs and pinned him against the floor with your arms.

"Do you think you can cover up what you did to my parents, by showing me the pain you went through. MY PARENTS GOT BURNED TO DEATH!"

As soon as you began to choke Harry Merlin came in and pulled me off of him. I should have killed him right then and there. But you knew that that would be the girl your parents hadn't  raised.

" Y/n, go back to the bunks. NOW!" Merlin ordered.

You heard the disappointment in Merlin's voice. You wiped the dry tears off your cheeks and walked out of the door.

I hope you enjoyed the James Bond reference I put in here. Sorry I haven't updated in a while and that is what I am trying to work on. I hope you are enjoying the imagines so far.