The Agency And The Division ✔ [REWRITING]

Chapter 4 People Are Difficult

...and I'm not about to make an exeption for him.

As I took another step towards him I heard footsteps coming our way, but I didn't care enough to turn around and see who it was.

"Oh crap is that..." Brett started, but when he noticed that it was indeed my baby in this jerks hands he stopped dead in his tracks. "...man if I were you I would put it down." He said clearly knowing where this was going.

I took one more step towards him so that I stood only inches away from him. I reached for my gun but he moved it out of my grasp.

"If I were you I would listen to what Brett said, and I don't like to repeat myself. So, Give. Me. My. Gun." I said and put an emphasis on each word at the end. He just smirked and pulled my gun further away.

"And I don't like to repeat myself. Or what?" He repeated his earlier question.

If that's what he wants then that's what I'm gonna give him.

"Or I will smash your head in the wall with a baseball bat, peel your skin off with a rusty saw and after I have watched you suffer long enough I will chop your head off and feed it to a shark." I said and smirked in a scary way to add to the tension in the atmosphere. "Or a tiger. I haven't really decited yet. Or better yet you get to choose." I heard Brett chuckle a bit but he quickly shut himself up knowing that I would be coming for him next if he didn't shut up.

For a second I saw slight fear flash in his eyes, but he was obviously good at hiding his emotions just like me. But then he did the stupidest thing he could have possibly done, he gave me that cocky smirk and added a few words too.

"Why don't you try?"

Oh who the damn hell does he think he is?

Just as I was about to punch the sucker, someone tought it would be a good idea to try to stop me and they wrapped their arms around my body pinning my arms to my sides.

"K. Calm down. You don't want to kill him." I heard Christians voice say into my ear. But I wasn't having this.

I head-butted him backwards in the face and kicked him in the shins. He groaned in pain and released me in the process. I went straight for the asshole standing before me. I did a small diversion with my left hand and swung at him with my right and it smashed against his jaw. A pain shot through my hand but I had learnt to ignore it so I didn't even flinch.

Damn this dude has a hard jaw.

Before he could react again, I crouched down and swung my right leg in a circle and knocked him off his feet. While he was on the ground I decited to go for my gun that layed in his hand.

Well... that turned out to be a mistake. When I grabbed the gun, he grabbed my ankle and pulled it and I flew forwards. But caught myself with my hands before I could crash on top of him. My face was inches away from his. I could feel his hot breath fanning my face as I looked in his brown eyes with my green ones. I quickly snapped out of our little staring match and got up and took my gun off the ground and grabbed my duffle bag on my way towards the door.

"Everyone who isn't on the plane in ten, is left behind." I said as I tucked my Tanfoglio in the back of the waistband of my jeans and walked out the door towards the small airport next to The Agency building.

D.R. POV.

After she punched me, I was about to say something snarky, that would propably just piss her off even more, but I was just stupid like that. But I didn't get the chance to do so due to her freaking ninja kicking my legs out from under me.