Kill her

Prologue

"I'm glad you came, agent KC97." A rugged and dark man said to a scary looking woman at the center of an oval room.
"I really didn't have much of a choice, chief." She said coldly. The dark man smiled, which was rare for him. His piercing white teeth slightly glowed in the dim room.
"Must you take everything so seriously, agent?" He asked.

"Chief, I am not sure if you remember but today was the beginning of my long awaited vacation. I am not in the best mood as of right now. I am sorry if I disappoint you, chief." The cold girl replied. She stared straight at the wall near the tall man.
The dark man smiled again and began walking towards the young girl.

Normally, because of his immense size and his knife scar, ruining more than half of his once handsome face, people would back up but the petite girl did not even flinch.
The man stopped in front of her and placed his right hand on the girl's left shoulder. It was a miracle that she didnt fall over just because of the weight of his hand..

"You would never disappoint me, agent KC97." The chief said lowly. "You're the youngest of the Killer Elites, more known as KE1. Plus, you have done more daring missions more than some of those cowards. In less words, you're my favorite, Camila."

"Chief, sorry to interrupt and change the subject but you're usually not this talkative. May I ask what happened this morning?" The girl asked. Her cold brown eyes were staring blankly at the chief, looking slightly bored.
"My coffee was properly made this morning. No creamer and it was extra dark." The chief replied happily. The woman scowled.

"I don't know how you can manage to drink that." She replied.
Before the chief could say anything, the girl looked at him straight in the eyes.
Well, eye. His left eye was in an eyepatch due to his scar.

"You called me here for my new mission. Please do not waste time. I was informed that it was a Red Mission." She said.
The chief nodded. "Indeed it is. Thank you, agent, for reminding me."
He walked towards a table in the dark room and picked up a small black remote. It looked so strange in the large man's hand. She even wondered if he could press the minuscule buttons. He managed and suddenly, a screen slowly projected out of the wall and revealed a picture of a pale girl with green eyes.

The young woman did not know who the person on the screen was but one thing was for sure. That girl was attractive.
The agent blushed and mentally punished herself. She was receiving a mission. It was no time to think of things like that.
"This is, or was, an agent of the KE1. She was the best secret agent of the KE1 for 8 years in a row." The chief pressed another button to reveal a picture of the girl but she was much younger and had brown hair this time.

"She joined our forces and immediately began training when she was only 6 years old." The chief continued. "After her 6 years of training, she took the durability and strength test. Like you, she exceeded in every part of the test and was placed into the KE1. She had held the title of the best secret agent in the KE1 for 8 years straight."

"Permission to ask a question, chief." The young woman said. The chief nodded.
"Permission granted." He answered gruffly.
"She did exceptionally well. Why did she quit?" The woman asked. The chief looked at her, pure hatred in his eyes.
"She didn't." He said. He faced the screen still showing the young girl.

"In this picture, she looks so innocent, right?" The chief asked. The girl dared not to answer as she heard the tone of his voice. "It's all a deception. Her true nature is pure evil. She betrayed us all."
"What did she do?" The young woman asked, forgetting to ask for permission to question the man. The rugged chief glared at the agent but the glare was not meant for her.

"She leaked out vital information to the public. We destroyed most of it before the media took hand of it. Why she committed such a crime is still a mystery to us. Her punishment was death but she ran away before we could do anything.

"She dyed her hair black and changed her name. For a year, we have been searching for her and have failed until yesterday when she appeared at a party. One of the people there video taped the party and for about ten seconds, we finally saw her." The chief pressed a button and a video played.

There was a lot of commotion and too many people to count. The room was a bit dim but a flash of black caught the agent's eye. She focused more on the face and realized that the girl was smiling. The agent then saw another girl next to the green eyed woman, dancing in such a way that should be illegal. The blonde smiled even wider.

Suddenly the young agent frowned as a pang of jealousy hit her. Confused, the agent shook it off and focused back on the video. The dirty dancing girl grabbed the green eyed girl and they melted more into the crowd of dancing people, easily disappearing from sight. The agent wondered where the dancing girl pulled the green eyed to.

The chief pressed one more button and turned the screen off leaving the agent even more anxious to knowing what happened to the girl.
"I called you here for a reason. This girl,  this maniac, is a major threat to us. You are our best agent so far. You're also near her age, meaning she is more likely to trust you. Besides, she probably knows most of the other agents. I know you've never had this type of mission."
The chief said. He held his hands behind his back and faced the agent grimly.
"Agent Camila Cabello." He began.

"Your mission is to find this girl, who calls herself Lauren Jauregui, and kill her."