Falling For A Trained Killer

Chapter 19

Brandon's P.O.V.

"What in the hell do you mean 'you let her go'!!??" I yelled to my boss. He sat calmly behind his desk. "Exactly what I said Agent. She was a danger to our company and it was either that or train her to be an assassin. We gave her a drug called ultra-exime. It'll make her forget about the company, forget she's killed before. Sad thing is, she'll remember you." he said it like he cared, which I knew it was bullshit. "Stop saying shit like that! You act like you care, your just a low life son of a bitch that only cares about his company. Fuck, you don't even make time to bang your wife! Woops my bad, I forgot you hired someone to assassinate  her two years ago!" 

My voice echoed off the wall. My ears rang at how loud I had actually yelled. "Brenton-" "Its Brandon you fucking asshole! I've been with this company since you kidnapped me when I was eight, yet you can't even remember my fucking name!! Oh, lets not even mention I'm your number one agent who follows your every order like a fucking bitch!" I yelled. "Brandon! I am tired of your fucking bullshit! Sit your go*damn ass down in that chair before I hire someone to staple your fucking mouth closed! Just because your my top agent, don't think I'll hesitate to kill you right here! Do you understand me!?" 

"I fucking understand you, but just because I understand, doesn't mean I fucking agree." I said sittng down in the chair, anger obvious on my face. "I need you to understand the risk of her to this company." He stated calmly. "Who gives a fuck about this fucking company." Anger seeped though my voice. "Listen. I took you away from all of the bullshit you were living around. Your mother was a whore, she got around very easily because she'd spread her legs for any guy with a dick." He said standing from his chair. "How would you fucking know anything about her asshole?!" I yelled. "Because I know how she is!!" He slammed his hands on his desk. 

 She told me how she wished you were a girl. She said she would've made some more money if you were a girl. I had to take you from her. I had to take care of you because you were living in hell. Your dad would visit you. I don't know if you remember or not, but he would beat your mother right in front of you. Every time he visited he would knock the shit out of her . She deserved it too from what I hear. " I slung the chair into the wall and stormed out of the room enraged with the thought of him talking about my mom. I don't care how much of a whore she was. Finding Heather is my only problem right now and i know damn well he had nothing to do with her disappearance. To be  honest.. I think he lied about everything he told me, I think he let the enemy take her. Im getting her back. No matter how hard it is. She's mine.

Will's P.O.V.(Boss)

Brandon's fucking full of it. If he wasn't such a damn good assassin i would've done assassinated him myself. Ah. Now that i think of it.. I should probably get those files from my enemy.. This'll take sometime.

Heather's P.O.V.

Days have turned to months. Months of training. They told me it was either train to be an assassin or die brutally as a training dummy. Im starting to think no ones coming to get me. Starting to believe no one cares to get me. Now months turn into a year. We'll see where this takes me. 

Authors note:D

Ive decided to make this the end, and I am definitely going to make a second book.. But can you guys make suggestions for book titles??:)