His Bodyguard | COMPLETE

Chapter 37

"You are a girl, act like one."
"Oh I am sorry I didn't realize that my vagina came with an terms and conditions manual."



Giara's POV.

"STOP! I SAID STOP! BOTH OF YOU!" Jay finally shouted after hearing us bicker for two hours straight. Both I and Marcus clammed our mouth shut.

"Seriously?" He questioned. We opened our mouths to answer. "No don't answer that. What is wrong with both of you? First you were fighting over nuggets and now over me. I mean I am flattered and all but still?"

"She started it." Marcus blamed pointing his index finger at me. I narrowed my eyes on his finger.

"Do not point finger at me." I said glaring at his finger and then at him.

"Why? Whatcha gonna do?" He mocked poking my shoulder. I narrowed my eyes at the finger which poking my shoulder and creasing my black tank top.

"Mark don't." Jay warned.

"Marcus I'm warning you. Do. Not. Point. Finger. At. Me." I hissed every single word.

"Aww. But why pretty lady?" He said poking me again.

"Mark sto-- " Jay didn't get to finish his sentence. I took Mark's poking finger bending it backwards just to cause enough pain and took him by his hand, flipping him over my shoulder on the ground. I twisted his hand behind his back and sat on him. Leaning towards his left ear I whispered.

"Do not point finger at me."

"Ahhhhh!! Jay please tell she-hulk to get off me!!" He cried.

"Uh-huh. I ain't getting involved in your mess. I warned, you didn't listen, now suffer." He said making himself comfortable on couch. "And Mark, the finger thing. I know how it feels."

*Flashback*

"You are not a girl."

"Yes I am. You want proof. I'll give you proof." I said trying to lift up my shirt so I can prove him that I am a girl with my two goodies. But Marcus stopped us.

"Woah, woah, woah. Take a chill pill guys. You don't need to prove anyone here that you are a girl." He gave a stern look to Mr. Bratty/goody two shoes, who huffed in return. "But I do think that you act like a man more than a girl."

"What? No!!" I exclaimed.

"Ah Uh!! See! Even Mark agrees with me. Majority wins." He jumped and pointed his index finger at me. It was like waving a red cloth in front of a bull's eye. His finger in front of my face had hot steam coming out of my ears. I took his finger and bent it backwards causing him to scream like a girl.

"AHHHHHHHH!!!"

*End of Flashback*

"Ahh those memories." He said dreamily sighing at the wall.

"Jay! I'm dying here. Save your brother Jay." Marcus cried under my hold. "What do you eat pretty lady? You weigh tons." He whined. I squeezed his hand. "Ahhh! No, no you weigh as light as feather!"

"You know Marcus, when you are under someone's hold , you should keep your mouth shut instead of spiting them." I spoke releasing him from my death hold.

"Ahh! It's hurts." He flipped on his back cradling his hand to his chest.

My watch beeped indicating it's 6:45 pm. I pressed the stop button getting up from the ground dusting my pants.

"Well it was nice having this party, but I have to go."

"Where?" Jay perked up.

"I have some errands to run."

"What errands? Where?"

"What's with all this questioning?"

"Well...Just answer them!"

"And why should I?" I asked raising my eyebrow at him.

"You- you're my bodyguard! I should know where to find you when I need protection."

"Well you have cellphone for that. Just call me or text me I'll be here."

"But- but.."

"Jay too much." Marcus said causing Jay to pout, by the way he looked cute. I gave a questioning look to Marcus, he just rolled his eyes at me.

"Okay. So I'll get going if you need anything then call me." I turned to leave. "And I expect you to stay inside this house till I'm gone. I don't want you leaving this house alone. Get it?" He sulked but nodded anyways.

"Bye!"

"Byee." Marcus groaned from the floor causing me to chuckle.

*Ring Ring*

"Yes Anthony?"

"Where are you?"

"Just about to leave."

"Okay meet us at old warehouse."

"Okay." With that I hanged up. Old warehouse. It used to be our hangout place before Anthony left the agency. After he left, we changed our place. It was kind of our parting gift to him. We agreed that the warehouse will be our only place to meet him because our agency expect us to break all our ties with the person who decides to leaves the agency. Which is difficult, it's not like you can completely forget about the person who you grew up with.

Many of the agents left the agency because they got tired or fell in love. William Strokes, our ex-agent who left because he wanted to enjoy his life. It was good for him until one of our enemies found him hanging out with SAA. It cost us his and other four agents lives. Since then we were ordered to avoid contact with ex-agents.

I am the exceptional case. I do what I want. Besides I don't think there's any other way to solve this case. If I stick to rules. I don't think that Jay Olsen would be alive to graduate from high school. Plus I want to prove Commander that I can be better than any son he ever wanted. He trusted me enough to rescue someone. I mean I had handled many cases before but they were just to assassinate someone, a clean cut kill. I get information, I gather my weapons and kill them, mission complete. But now I have to protect someone while finding the criminal and looking at the current situation it isn't going well. So I have to do anything to get this case straight. I just hope that whoever Anthony is bringing, is co-operative enough. It is bad enough that I am breaking rules but meeting with a criminal for help takes it on whole dangerous level.

*At warehouse*

"Anthony!" I called out for him as soon as I entered the warehouse.

"In here!" I walked in to the direction of voice to see Anthony and young man, may be in his early twenties watching something on computer screen.

"Here she comes." Anthony spoke as I walked towards them. "Giara, this is Charles and Charles this is Giara." I just nodded at him. I don't want anything to do with him apart from getting my work done.

"Hello there." He greeted with an English accent.

"I want you to track someone for me."

"Straight to the business, I see. I like this lady Anthony." He said checking me out. I just glared at him and Anthony cleared his throat before speaking.

"The person we are tracking is the with high tech even SAA wasn't able to track him."

"Of course, they weren't, they have foolish bunch of amateur trackers." Charles snorted rolling his eyes.

"With that confidence I expect you to get this job done." I said.

"Oh I can do this like that." He said flicking his hand. "But before that I might want something." He continued smirking at me.

"I wasn't informed of that. I came here to ask help when it was confirmed that you don't have any ulterior motive." I said glancing at Anthony who glared at Charles shaking his head.

"Well it isn't anything dangerous or anything that can get you in trouble." He said shrugging.

"If you can get this job done then we will think about it."

"Trust me, I'll get it done."

"I can't trust a criminal."

"Yet here are you asking for my help."

"Look." I hissed slamming my hands on the table where his laptop was resting with other things. "I am desperate to find that bastard and he has cause enough trouble for me with his petty games. I don't want you doing same things. I get very frustrated and out of control when things don't go my way. So I suggest you to not frustrate me enough to kill you." With that I backed off straightening my clothes.

"Well, that just made me like you more." He said winking at me. Anthony shook his head in disappointment and I fisted my hands by my side, restraining myself from hurting him bad.

"Accept my offer or I am not helping you." He said turning his attention to his computer screen. I gritted my teeth biting back the colorful words which wanted to leave from my mouth.

"What do you want?"

"A date?"

"Date?"

"A dinner date with you." He said smirking at me.

"Uh Giara, I think something is wrong with him." Yes, something is definitely wrong with him. "He hasn't eaten anything , he's brain is not workin-"

"Okay." I said.

"Wait what?! You are agreeing?"

"You'll have your dinner date." I desperately needed his help.

"Okay deal." Charles grinned at me and winked at Anthony who was still in shock.

"But if you don't keep your end of the deal then kiss goodbye to your life Charlie."

"Charlie. I like it." He grinned at me. "And I am loyal to my words. I'll keep my end of the deal if you keep yours."

"Good." I turned towards Anthony who was staring at us with mouth open. "I'll text him the details of the next meeting. I want you to stay out of this from now on. And no you don't get any say in this." I said when he was about to protest. " I appreciate your help Anthony but I don't want anything happening to you." He just frowned.

"Charlie I'll see you when I see you." I nodded goodbye to them and left.

A/N :

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