Forced To Kill *NCIS Fan-Fiction*

Chapter 3

"Another man has just been found dead at the hand of a mysterious killer. No information can be given regarding these crimes, but sources say that those who have been killed are members of an Israeli group called Mossad. The police have been unable to find any evidence to help them on the case, though all of the victim's phones have seemed to be tampered with..."

I switched off the small television that rested on the dresser of the very bare motel room. The last thing I wanted was to hear about all the things that I had done. I am not proud of having to kill those men, but if that is what it takes to prove my innocence and protect the world then I will. I stretched out my stiff muscles. I didn't even realize that I had fallen asleep in the old motel room.

I lifted myself out of the dust covered blankets of the bed and crossed the small room. My eyes locked on the bathroom mirror and I stared at my own reflection for a while. My light brown eyes shined with pain and regret and my face was filled with exhaustion. My brown hair hung off my shoulders and I could not help but stare at the scar that trailed across my collar bone and shoulder.

I turned away from the mirror aggressively and pulled a black shirt on, over my green tank top. I tugged my cell phone out of the pocket of my grey cargo pants and placed it beside my laptop. The light from my laptop's screen lit up the dim room. I sat down in the chair of the small desk and clicked a few buttons on the keyboard of my computer.

Encrypted codes filled my screen in green letters and numbers. My fingers crossed the keys of my laptop with ease as I worked my magic. Slowly but surly those codes were turned into files. Most of the files were from the cell phone information from the dirty agents, though a few contained the current where abouts of the agents, thanks to a certain Mossad database.

I flew through file after file, soaking in every detail as I transferred all of it to my second cellular device. Last I read, before I killed Christopher Gould, a certain Raphael was sent to Virginia to locate and speak with a Mossad liaison that works with a group called NCIS. The liaison's name is Ziva David and I am currently inclined to consider her a threat and corrupt. I have no way of knowing whether or not she can be trusted and the fact that Raphael is meeting with her is very displeasing.

After going through all the information I now had at my disposal I found that my previous details were correct. Raphael is indeed in Virginia, or at least that is what his file says. Though before I confront Raphael or this Ziva David, I need to dispose of a few of the information sources that the agents are using. Of course all of this can wait until I can get together a proper plan. These are not people you face without prior knowledge of training and a lot of open minded planning. Nothing goes according to plan, so everything will have to have 'just in case precautions.'

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The room was empty. The only sound that could be heard was my own breathing. My eyes searched the building across the street as I waited for my target.

Everything felt cold as the metal barrel was pressed to the back of my skull. "You know, when Raphael told me you were looking for us I did not take him very seriously. I thought you were smart enough to not put yourself in such a... dangerous position... You are playing with fire, Avivi. You should have died in that warehouse, child. We do not have the time to put up with your childish games." The man pulled me away from my sniper. "I thought you were trained better than this, Avivi. But I suppose that Raphael did not teach you as well as he thought. He must be losing his touch." A strong hand gripped the back of my neck and I relaxed. The man leaned in and I could feel his hot breath on my neck. "You're awfully quiet, child. Considering you are about to die..."

"I just wanted to make sure that you got everything you wanted out in the open before I killed you." I retorted plainly.

The man behind me chuckled. "You are not in the position to make threats."