Cameron Johnson P.O.V
"Come in" I said as a knock sounded from my door.
"Hey man" Jack said as he walked into my room.
Jack is one of my closest friends in the agency. Hell one of my closest friend period. Not like I can make any other friends outside the agency with my classified life as a C.I.A agent.
"Hey what's up?" I asked, knowing that he didn't come just to visit by the look in his eyes.
"Boss is calling for you, he told me to tell you to come as soon as possible it’s important."
"Okay thanks man, go rest you look like you haven't slept in days." I told him.
"Yeah I'm bouta hit the shack, none of us has been getting much sleep ever since boss's wife died" he told me sadly.
I nodded at him understandingly and he left.
Our boss's wife was murder a little over a week ago and everyone is working their asses off looking for the killer. Being head of C.I.A most people didn't know the location of where our bosses home was and normal people didn't know who he really was.
Everything was going well and his family was safe until 2 weeks ago when we found out we had a traitor. We didn't know what information he had manage to get a hold of. We tried getting him to talk but he didn't spill a word so we killed him. It was too late though because he already gave the information to whoever he was working for. If only we have known that they found out the location of the boss's home. Then we could have moved the location of his home. But of course we didn't and his wife was the one to sadly suffer.
Nobody knew how she died though, boss didn't tell us and we didn't dare ask.
With that final thought I left my room and went downstairs about to leave but caught site of Jack on the sofa passed out. It was a funny sight one arm was dangling from the sofa the other was across his face while he snores loudly. His curly black hair was all over the place. Jack was like me, we were abandoned when we were younger and were left on the streets to die but we were lucky the boss took us into the agency and treated us like his kids. He gave us food and shelter but also trained us to be a C.I.A agent. When I turned 14 I became an official agent with much training. Jack and I became best friends since I was 10 and him being 11.
Now we lived together, we had more than enough money as a C.I.A agent to both get out own home but it was easier to just live together.
I walked to our front door and slipped some shoes on and left. I made sure to quietly close the door to not wake Jack up. Being an agent we were train to be light sleeper and wake up at any sounds.
I decided to drive my motorbike instead of car. I got on and started it, it roared to life and I took off. The drive there was fast because we lived close by. .
I drove up to the gates and the guards opened it as they saw me. I was one of the top agents and youngest so everyone knew who I was. There was no need to show them my badge for them to open the gates anymore.
I drove into the parking lot and parked in my parking space that said 'agent Johnson' on it.
I took off my helmet and left it on top of the seat knowing nobody was going to steal it. Walking into the giant building two guards nodded to me. I walked over to the elevators, nodding back to a few people who nodded as I walked by them. I pressed elevator button and waited for it to come down.
Not much longer it made a 'bing' sound and the doors opened. And I stepped inside pressing the 30 button that stands for floor 30. This is where the headquarters is.
'I wonder what the boss wants' I thought.
'I don't remember doing anything wrong. So I don't think I'm in trouble. Maybe he's going to scold me about those strippers I hired to come over last month for Jack's 20th birthday.'
I chuckled as I remembered that day. It was a good day...
'Bing'
The sound snapped me back to reality.
Stepping out I was greeted by a few more guards.
I walked straight to headquarters. I had to do a finger print scan to open the first door. And then an eye scanner for the second before walking into the headquarters. Everyone was busy buzzing around doing their jobs to notice me other than a few more guards that were guarding the door.
I looked around and spotted boss sitting in chair with his eyes close and hand rubbing his eyebrows. That's a clear sign that he does when he's extremely stressed.
He was pretty young for C.I.A's head aka boss in his late 30ties. He has jet black hair and strong structures as the rest of us do. But don't judge him by his age because he is the scariest guy when it went down to business.
I walked up to him and stood in front of him expecting him to notice me. But I guess he was too deep in thoughts to.
I cleared my throat and said "Boss you called for me?"
He opened his grey eyes and looked at me. I could see the hint of pain in it. Other than that it was blank, being head he knows not to show too many emotions. There was bags under his eyes to show the lack of sleep he's been getting. I felt bad because I knew he must be hurting.
"Ah yes agent Johnson you're here" he said in a rough voice. I just nodded and stood there.
He rose from his seat and looked passed me before saying "Everybody out. I need to speak to agent Johnson about serious matters." With that everyone stopped what they were doing and started walking out.
There was a few curious glances and whisper wonder what this was about. Hell I was curious too; it isn't about the strippers at least. He wouldn't make this much of a deal about strippers.
Once everyone was out and the door was closed boss turned back to me.
"Cameron I need a favor from you" he told me so seriously that I began to really worry.
"Anything boss"
"You already know about my wife's death am I correct?"
I simply nodded
"Fortunately they didn't know about my daughter same as the rest of C.I.A. I kept her a secret in case of anything like this happening. And I'm glad that I did because now she isn't harmed. As you also know I moved the location of my home again. This time I moved it closer to the agency so I can see her more often. But sadly someone on our enemy found out that I have a daughter. Even though they do not know where she is, she is still in danger. The people we are facing are strong. They have a big chance of finding her and killing her. And I simply cannot have that happen, mostly after losing my wife already." Boss told me and I stared at him in complete shock. He has a daughter? I being one of the closest agents to him didn't even know that. And I have been with him since I was 5. So in these 14 years I didn't know about his daughter?!
It was silent for a few minutes as I took in everything he told me.
"You have a d-daughter?" I shuddered with shock.
"Yes" was all he said.
"But why are you telling me all this sir?"
"Because I trust you to be her bodyguard" once again my eyes went wide with shock.
"W-what?"
"Agent Johnson I know this is a lot to take it but I really need this favor from you. She's the only family I have left and your one of my most trusted agent. And of course you’re getting paid. Double the amount you’re getting now even. I just need you to agree" his eyes for the first time I have ever seen were pleading me.
There were a few more minutes of silent before I answered.
"I'll do it"
