"Sir?" A nervous woman in her early 20's peeped round the door. Her blonde hair pulled back into a messy bun, her lips painted a delicate pink and she was wearing a cream dress that hung loosely on her figure.
"What" The man replied fiercely. Swivelling around in his chair to face the increasingly nervous girl.
His hair was a dark brown and he had the brightest blue eyes, the one side of his face was scarred and the other was perfect. His body was muscular and he was tall.
"We know who the mole is" She squeaked, beads of sweat rolling down her face
"Send him in" He said as he arose and opened the top left draw on his desk; pulling out a small pistol and a sharp knife.
A middle aged man, gagged and blindfolded was half dragged into the room. He was dropped onto a straight backed chair. His hands and feet were tied together to the chair and the two men left. Quietly closing the door behind them.
The dark haired man walked behind the gagged and blindfolded man and ripped off his blindfold and gag.
The man squealed in pain. Tears welling up in his eyes.
"Who do you work for?"
"No...no one"
"Do you know who I am?!" Shouted the dark haired man
"y..yes...your Phoenix...sir" he screamed
"Well done" the now known Phoenix replied
"You know who I am. It would be good to know who you really are" Phoenix said, ripping the tied up mans top off and sharpening his knife.
"Its your last chance to tell me willingly"
"never" the other man shouted
"fine with me. this way is much more enjoyable...for me" phoenix replied
He scratched the top of the skin of the mans bare chest into a P shape.
He dug deeper and deeper into the mans chest until he screamed out
"MI6"
"Why are you in my organisation? What does the British Secret Service want with me?" Phoneix asked stroking the knife up the mans leg, digging deeper.
"Th-they want me to ke-keep an eye on y-you" the man replied tears sliding openly down his face
"Lets give them some information then" Phoneix said picking up his pistol and he shot the man in the head.
"Anna!" Phoenix shouted
The blonde woman came in and went pale at the sight of the dead MI6 agent.
"Get me all the information on MI6 and their agents." he told the woman
"y-yes sir" she squeaked
"oh, and call the cleaners. ive got a situation here"
Anna nodded and walked out.
"And now the waiting game begins" Phoenix chuckled
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Phoenix (A James Bond fanfiction)
FanfictionPhoenix. A new villain is out for Bond and his new colleague, the recently replaced 006: Sky King. They both find themselves in dangerous conditions.
