Spy Girl [On Hold]

Can It Get Any Worse?

I got home around 4:30 pm. After taking a quick shower, I slumped down my couch and opened the television. I got bored easily while flipping through the channels searching for a good show that I could waste my time on. I got irritated after a while. Seriously, there isn't a single show on air right now that doesn't involve fictional head-over-heels in love vampires or a girl stuck in the middle of loving two hot guys. Isn't there a normal show in which they teach you how to survive high school or important things like that rather than showing overly exaggerated romance? I mean, what are the chances of that ever happening to you? 1 out of a 100 maybe.

Getting on my feet, I went to the kitchen and rummaged through the contents of my fridge. Before I could even choose a food that would satisfy me, the phone rang. I answered it. Picking it up, I said "Hello?"

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Agent De Cordova, Your next mission is in 19:00.

Target: Robert Louis Hopkins

Age: 46

Location: Lakeview Country Club

Occupation: Mafia Boss

Specializes in: Exporting and Importing Drugs

He will be making a transaction with Luca Altenor. Your main objective is to learn when and where they are going to do the transactions.

If you get caught or killed, the Board will deny everything regarding that mission and your existence relating to the incident.

Good luck.

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I put the phone down and stared at it for a moment. That was odd. How come they gave me orders this early? Shrugging it off, I went straight to my closet and suit up. Pulling out two cases, I filled them with the weapons I need. I snatched a couple of daggers from my collection, I placed one of them on my belt and the other inside my boot.

After getting ready I double checked everything before heading out. I carried the two cases, one on each hand. Opening the door, I stopped and stared at the person standing there. He grinned at me. He propped an arm on the door frame and said "Hey Jules, long time no see." I rolled my eyes and said "What are you doing here?"

"Need some help with those cases?" He asked, smirking at me amusedly. I put the cases down on both my sides before crossing my arms in front of my chest. "Not anymore. Now answer my question, what are you doing here?" He Laughed and pinched my cheek. "I missed you too, Julie." With that, he continued to walk inside as if he owned the place.

Following him after closing the door, he was slumped down on my couch comfortably. In a threatening tone, I said "Zach Oliver Biers, I'm asking you again, what the hell are you doing here?" He glanced at me before standing onto his feet. Smiling, he shoves both of his hands down in his pockets and says "Chill out, Julie. I'm only here for our assignment."

My brows shot up. "That's impossible. The agency knows I hate having partners during missions." He chuckled. "All the more reason you need to have one in this assignment." Confused, I stared at him. "What do you mean?" He shrugged and brushed his hair off his eyes. "Well, you already know the basic facts like the location and the target. But what you don't know is that you don't need those cases, you are going to charm the information out of our target and that you will be needing a nice short dress."

"And why would I be needing a fucking dress?" I asked through gritted teeth. He laughed and shook his head. "Because you are going to seduce Robert Louis Hopkins in order to charm the dear information he holds." Almost choking on what he said, I stared at him murderously. "You did not just say that!" He smirked and said "I did."