In which a super powered, enchanted axe carrying girl with anger issues and an attachment disorder is recruited to save the world.
Or
"You are really messed up,huh?"
"Yep,"
Or
"The things we do for love, aye baby doll?"
waylon jones x female!oc...
"And this is?" One of the two men spoke-Admiral Olsen-and pointed to a pale-skined, snow-white colored hair female.Her eyes were bloodshot and she looked as if she was dead.
"A longshot," Amanda replied and glanced at the picture before looking back down at her half eaten plate.
"But who is she?" Officer Tolliver asked and grabbed the binder from Olsen, examining the girl's profile. Thirty-one kills with an axe, it read.
Amanda grabbed her glass and sipped from it and placed the glass down and faced the Admiral," This is Jordan or lessly known as Asya Furchil. Asya has killed thirty-one men with the same enchanted axe. That does not include the times she's worked along side Floyd Lawton," Amanda looked at them intensely before continuing.
"The news calls her Jordan because the name is always found somewhere near the kill. Whether its etched into the victim's skin or their body is contorted into the letters of the name, the name is always there." Amanda answered, taking one last bite of her steak before setting the fork and knife on the plate and pushed the plate into the center of the table. She then folded her hands onto the table, her fingers intertwined with the fingers of the opposite hand.
"What did she do to get on your radar?"Olsen asked. His eyes were focused on the girl's profile. 23 years of age. Anger mangement issues. She's a loose canon.
"Asya killed her boyfriend and her sister, whom he was cheating with,with an axe. And then continued to kill twenty-nine more people with that same axe. " Amanda informed, sipping from her glass.
"What leverage do you have on her?" Olsen asked and raised his eyebrows.
Amanda halted in her response and took a minute to think," I exploited her....disorder to my needs," She replied, simply, a small smirk was toying on her lips.
"What disorder?" Tolliver asked, his eyes trained on the briefing packet, scanning the information again.
"You won't find it in there, Officer. She has an attachment disorder. She becomes overly attached to certain people easily," Amanda elaborated, looking at the two men.
"How did you use that against her?" The officer asked, perplexed.
"I made her fall inlove with another inmate," Amanda answered simply.
"Who?" Tolliver asked.
"Waylon Jones," The answer was a weird one. Why him and not anybody else?
"The crocodile? Who would ever love that monstrosity?" The admiral questioned, rhetorically.How could anybody love Killer Croc?
"Asya would. She took interest in him when she passed by his containment, after being arrest and I placed her inside his containment for a week." Amanda replied
"How did you know that the crocodile wouldn't kill Asya?" Olsen asked.
"That's easy. You said it youself; nobody would ever love Jones, wouldn't you think he'd jump at the chance to have someone love him?" Amanda said cleverly,"She instantly became attached to him and Jones began to attain feelings for her but I had to separate them two months ago."
"What for? Wouldn't they become detached from eachother?" Tolliver asked.
"Asya started to act out, killing guards and making commotion so, I separate them," The woman explained her reasoning. Throughout the whole conversation the Admiral and the Officer managed to keep a straight face.
"But how does Asya acting out and her with Waylon relate?" Admiral Olsen asked. His eyebrows went up, he was confuse. He didn't see the correlation between the two facts.
"The last time Asya acted out, she killed lots of people, including her past boyfriend and her sister so, I thought it was better to have no Asya rather then a rampaging Asya,that's why I didn't include her in the debreif," Amanda finished.
"So you lost the leverage on her?" Olsen concluded. Why explain, if you lost your leverage? Olsen grabbed his glass and chugged down the rest of his beer before placing his cup down.
"Possibly," Amanda kept her face straight, her eyes trained on the Admiral.They probably thought she was crazy for wanting the most dangerous people in the world to do what? Suicide Missions for a reduce life sentence? Amanda wasn't thinking right; she never was.
"Then why put her in the binder?" The officer asked.
"Because I think I can make a deal with her," Amanda answered, the corners of her lips tilting up, into a smirk.
Author Note
Guys im so excited for this book you have no idea.
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