Agent Five/Jungkook

Chapter one- The beginning

//Nine years earlier//

*Fire alarm goes on*

"Sweetie, please stay here, ill go get mom and then come back, I promise.", "Okay dad". I remember seeing him for the last time. Running inside to save my Mom. I remember waiting for hours for my parents to come back and give me that familiar warm hug. But my Dad broke his promise and they both left me. They left me alone. "BOOOM!", "Daaadd, NOOO!!". 

They left me. 

Alone

//End of flashback//

"Sweetie, wake up".." Its time for school", I woke up to my grandmas voice. Well actually she isn't my biological grandmother, but she found me crying on the streets nine years ago after the fire incident. She was the one who took me with her, and took care of me for nine years. Now I live with her in a old abandoned house in the woods, with my dog Popcorn. 

"Awww, Grannieeee can I please skip school today?", " No,you have skipped school nearly a week now!". I never told Grannie that I got bullied at school. So if i end up skipping school, I just tell her that I'm sick or that we don't have school. I don't really want to burden her, I think that her taking care of me is already enough for her. 

I lazily stood up with a puffy face and went for a quick shower at the near by river. 

*Time skip*

I closed the old door behind me and walked my way out to school. I hate to go to school. The only reason I go to school for, is to get a good education so that I get money for me and my Grannie in the near future. 

Other than that nothing else encourages me to go to school. I always get bullied at school by everyone, even the teachers. I get thrown comments at like, You suck, your a whore, you poor piece of shit. But the worst of all of those comments is, "You killed your parents". I never killed my parents! How could they say something like this to me. They don't even know the true story behind the incident. They don't even know me.

 The last years after the incident, I've been practicing karate and some fighting techniques for two reasons;

One to take my revenge on the ones who killed my parents and two because Im a spy under the secret Agency by the name International Secret Intelligence Service (ISIS). We are a interational

 agency full of hackers, explorers and mostly spies. Our goal is to find criminal's future evil plans.

 So we can stop a criminal case beforehand. In order for that to happen we spy over big agencies and governments to steal important files and information. In the other hand my biggest life goal is to find the killer, who burned down my parents house. And i think being a spy under such a big agency, makes it a lot easier for me.

 For now, I'm living under the motto: 

Your knife, my back

 My gun, your head.

Growing up with Grannie, wasn't as bad as I thought it will be. She is kind, smiles a lot, funny and thoughtful, but mostly mysterious. Even after living with her for nine years, I still don't know her background and why she ended up homeless. The only thing she tells me every time I ask her about her backstory, she simply answers with a I don't remember. Weird.