Mission Accepted

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Sang POV

I am sitting at my laptop and a message comes up on my screen. I have only just gotten back from a month in France and that mission was a bust I ended up killing the fucker because he would not stop touching my ass and trying to get me into bed then when I said no he tried to kill me and I just lost it and kinda took a knife to his stomach and sliced it so everything kind of fell out. Oh well it was fun but messy.

Incoming Message - New Mission Alert - There is a team in the United States that we need to investigate they have started moving into the United Kingdom and we need to find out what they are doing here.

If you wish to accept this mission be at Heathrow Airport at 0900 hours on the 25th of February. You will get a new fake passport, birth certificate and driver's licence.

It is always a hassle when I have to go to another country because being a Ghost is stressful. I don't exist and when MI6 found me they made sure that I was never put in any system. I was first found by MI5 but MI6 wanted me because I could go into places under the radar and it made it easier for them with me. With being a Ghost and having all fake stuff it makes it easier for me to travel and once I get to where I am going it can just erase any information about me. 

I pack a bag for my stay I don't know how long l am going to be there and I from there any longer I can always buy more clothes and stuff that I need.

I turn into the night because I need to try and get some sleep I just hope I don't get any more nightmares tonight.

Sitting on a chair with my wrists and ankles bound. I can see a man standing in front me I have no idea who he is and he is holding a pair of jumper cables, to the right of the man I see a battery standing there with the other end of the jumper cables attached to it, I know I am and for some trouble and I'll be lucky if I get out it alive.

I'm thinking it is all over the man comes towards me but he goes to the left of me I turn my head and I see another guy sitting there no idea who he is but I know he's important to me.

II see the man attach the jumper cables to the other guys nipples and the man is starting to shake. I look down at the man's hands and feet his nails have been ripped out I also see what looks like whipping marks. I just know that i am next. I start crying and I British I should never cry.

I wake up nearly falling out of bed and I feel wet marks on my face and I know that I have been crying. I look at my clock and see that it is only 5:30am and it only takes half an hour to get to the airport so I jump into the show and just stand under the water to try and get rid of the dream. It is one that did happen but it was different. I will still one torturing people instead of people torturing me. Just thinking about how they felt always keeps me up at night, even if they are known for killing 1000's of people raping women and children that they find and poor deserted countries. Even though when I'm torturing or killing these people I don't feel anything but after I always seem to feel bad and then I just think about what the people they killed or raped felt I feel better.

I've been in the shower for a good hour and a half and I'm starting to look like an old lady, decide to get out and get dressed and have some breakfast then head off to the airport to meet my Handler.

I go straight to the coffee shop get some carrot cake and a cappuccino and go to the far back of the cafe so we will not be overheard when my handler gets here. I only have to wait half an hour before my handler got there. He hands me a file for my mission. I open it and read it while he says "there is a group that we want you to find more about and they are called the Academy. There is one team that we think it would be easy for you to get in with. We have gotten you a house that is close to two members of the team. We are not sure how many people are in this one team. You will be living in Sunnyvale Court in South Carolina."

I keep reading and I see two pictures of the two boys that I will be moving close to. One of them is named Dakota Jameson Lee here 16 years old and date of birth is January 3rd 1997. So the same age as me, I hope this is going to be easy. Dakota is also known by the name Kota, he has black rimmed-glasses that hides shining emerald green eyes and he has short rich deep-brown hair. He has high cheekbones and fair skin. Dakota's favourite colour is Hunter Green. Languages are sign language.

The other one is Nathan Griffin he is 15 years old, his date of birth of October 5th 1998. Nathan has what looks like serious blue eyes, and he has short red-ish brown hair. He has a stern face and an angled chin. The languages he knows is Spanish. Nathan's favorite colour is red.

I love how much information you get in the reports. I can work out what clothes I will wear when I meet them so they will notice me.

"Is this all the information on the boys that you can give me?" I question because I don't know how many are on this team one thing I do know is that there is more than 2 people on the team.

"That is all the information we could find out if we come across any more we will send it to you via e-mail" he explains which is fine I have gone in with less before and I was out within two weeks. So how hard can this really be.

I see a photo of where I will be living for however long and is also have the deed to the house as well as the keys.

My Handler gets up and walks off, that being the end of the hand over. I finish my did and my coffee then head to customs to get processed and get on the plane.

This flight felt like the longest flight in my life and it was only 11 hours. The flight I have from London to Auckland, New Zealand was 24 hours and that didn't seem as long as this one. I think this flight seems longer because I don't know what I am walking into where every other time I have a mission I know what to do, who is the target and how long the mission will take. But with this one I only know two people and I don't really know what they do or how they are going to respond to me. I don't know if they have girlfriends or if they are gay, because if at least one of them is single I can work the angle of trying to be someones girlfriend.

I look at the file again and notice something that I missed. "WHAT THE HELL. THERE IS NOT FUCKEN WAY I AM GOING BACK TO SCHOOL!" I yell and then I remember I am on a plane and I look around and everyone that doesn't have headphones on looks and me and I see some mothers with their hands over their children's ears.

I have an apologetic look on my face and I turn back to my file and see what school I'm going to it is a school called Ashley Waters High School it looks like the boys are doing something there even though they are Academy. I am going to hate this put I will have to fit in so I am going to need to go shopping when I get a chance.

We finally land and I go up to the rental car place. "Hello how can I help you this fine day?" the lady behind the counter asks.

"There should be a car her under the name Belrose to pick up please," I answer and she hands over the keys and tells me where I can find the car. At least I don't have to bring the car back because he brought the car and just left it there to keep safe.

It takes and an hour to get to the house and when I take a look at it, it looks very different from the photo it is a lot more run down and I am going to need to do stuff to it if I am going to be here for a while but for now I need sleep.

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