The Chronicles of Mr. Yau: Secret Agent

Chapter 5: Regrets

Mr. Yau woke up to Molly and Brock standing in front of him. "So do you have a plan?" they said.

Mr. Yau took a breath before answering. "Yes I will seduce her and then give her Acid. It will work. Morgan Freeman told me so."

They looked at him weird but he ignored them. He said he would do it after school.

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It was after school and it was time. He went to the lady's classroom. "Hello?" she said "Hello." said Mr. Yau back. "I have a brownie."
He gave the brownie to her and she took a bite.

She fell on the ground. "I feel funny." Mr. Tau walked over to her. He thought he might not have to seduce her.

"Do you know anybody who's in the Mob?"
He asked.

"No. I left. It was too dangerous so I can't believe they let - " she stopped talking. Mr. Yau slapped her for the second time. She was so stupid.

"Who did they let in?" he said. "Why should I tell you?!" she said.

Mr. Yau straighten up. "Because I'm a secret agent."

"Ok then I'll tell you what I know. Kirk, you know Kirk?" He did know him. He was the guy Molly was selling drugs to. She continued.

"His parents sent the motorcycle gang after you. There are a part of the Mob, but low on the social ladder. They know what you're doing and who you are." Mr. Yau cursed. He still didn't know the kid who was a part of the Mob. But he now had a clue.

There was the problem of the lady. She knew too much and would probably remember him. Unless....

"Eat more of the brownie." he said, "And then go to sleep."

She replied, "Ok. Bye Secret Agent Man."

Mr. Yau walked away.

"Goodbye. Forever."

SECRET AGENT YAUUUUUUUUUUU!!!!

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The next morning her body was found on the classroom floor. It was said she died of a drug overdose. The police questioned him but couldn't find real evidence. School was cancelled for the day and Mr. Yau was packing up when Molly and Brock came in. They looked mad.

"Why did you kill her?" Molly said. Mr. Yau replied, "Did you not hear? She died of a drug overdose."

Molly pounded her fist on his desk. "But you were the last one with her! You didn't have to do that! What if the drugs get traced back to me?" Me. Yau sighed at this foolishness. "It won't. I made sure of that."

Brock started talking. "You say your doing the right thing but how many people will you kill for the "right thing"?"

Mr. Yau paused at this. Maybe he was right. Maybe he was taking it to far. Soon though he shook this thought from his head. Its stupid. Mr. Yau went to leave the classroom but he stopped short.

"I'm having a party tomorrow. I will invite Kirk and his parents. You may come too if your not confused of what you're doing here." then he left.

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Later that night Mr. Yau was sitting in his chair drinking beer. He was drunk, thinking about what Brock said. He didn't tell them but he regretted it. He thought back to his other regrets.

He was 22 years old. Still in training for a secret agent and a student teacher. Right now was graduation. Everybody was having fun. Everyone expect him.

"Hey what's wrong?" said his then best friend.

"Oh nothing much." said Doug Yau. He wasn't Mr. Yau yet. "Just wondering if I should be a secret agent. I'm not cut out for this stuff. I don't follow the rules and I broke three protocols last week. I don't even know if I want to be a secret agent anymore."

His best friend Kingsley put his hand on his back. "You feel this way now bit don't worry you'll like not soon enough." Mr. Yau nodded but didn't think he would change his mind. He felt this way for a while.

"Hey look over there!" said Kingsley. "There's Samantha!"

Samantha was Doug's crush. But she had a boyfriend. Kingsley pulled out a case of beers. "Lets see if she will join us and get drunk. I also have some other stuff..."

Doug shaked his head. He didn't take drugs and never will. They walked over to Samantha, laughing.

As the memory faded away Mr. Yau got even sadder. He didn't get the girl and lost his best friend. He didn't tell anyone that he regretted being a secret agent and wished he wasn't one.

Mr. Yau picked up the phone. He needed to call some people before the party.