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Chapter 1:
I was slowly regaining consciousness. There was a slight thumping in my head and I tasted blood in my mouth. My mind was waking back up and a few things became clear. I was hanging upside down, my arms and legs bound by thick chains. The chains wrapped around me were very tight. It would be difficult to get out of them but not necessarily impossible. Someone was calling my name but it was distorted and I couldn't recognize the voice. I looked around and by the look of it I could guess that I was in some kind of warehouse. I tried to remember how I got here. How the hell did I get into this situation? Oh yeah....the boys.
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"Agent JJ, Master wants to see you."
"Ok I'll go right away." I sprint towards the elevator and push the button for the top floor. The elevator doors slide open and I enter the elevator, pushing the button for the top floor. As I go up, I wonder what my next mission would be and where I would be stationed next. For an 18-yr-old I had worked in many places around the world.
The doors open with a bing and I walk the slender path that leads to Master's office. Master ran the Agency, a corporation that helps protect the world from dangerous criminals who were set on terrorizing innocent people. We were around to stop the drug lords, the sex trafficking, and the war criminals.
"Good morning Master." I stand in front of the desk until he waves his hand for me to sit. I take a seat in front of his desk.
"I have a mission for you." With that simple statement, he throws a manilla folder at me. I open it and smile at the picture of a familiar face.
"I'm working with Paul again?" Paul was one of the best agents at the Agency, if not the world. He was also one of the few people who believed in me when I first started with the Agency. He gave it all up for his family and that made me respect him even more. I look up to see Master hiding a smile.
"Yes. I have no doubt that he'll be glad to see you and work with you." I continue to look through the folder and my heart stops when I see the photos of five boys.
"Master..." I am confused as to how my skills are to help....One Direction? I am completely shocked. One of my favorite bands was my new assignment. No way! I love them but I had bigger issues to deal with.
"I know. You are one of the youngest agents we have as well as one of the best. Your youth and your size allows others to underestimate you so you will blend in well with the boys."
"But Master, why not let someone else take the mission? Why me?" I know what Master told me was true but I had a feeling that there was something else that made Master choose me for this particular assignment.
Master gets up and walks slowly to his window. He stares at the city for a while before answering my question. With a deep sigh he says, "It's Xander. He's resurfaced."
I get a bitter taste in my mouth at the mere mention of him. I try to conceal my anger. "What does he have to do with the boys?"
"We aren't exactly sure yet."
"Which is why I'm here." I cross my arms across my chest.
"Yes. We have intel that he has some sort of plan for the boys."
Awesome. Not only did I have to play babysitter to the boys but I also had to be on the lookout for Xander. He was the whole reason why I was with the Agency in the first place. I met him in a nightclub and we became friends. He seemed like a nice guy. I was 15 and he was 18. I had no idea that he had feelings for me until he confessed to me one night. I denied him and he chose to destroy everything I loved. In one instant, the nice lovable guy whom I grew to like turned into a vicious animal. I still remember coming home to find my parents murdered, the walls splattered in blood. The vile smell, the bodies, my ear-shattering scream. He tried to take me but before he could, the Agency came.
That was almost three years ago and the nightmares still haunted me from time to time. "So I just have to protect them and also keep an eye out for any plots from Xander?"
"Yes. Do you accept the mission?" He sits back down in his seat. I take a deep breathe and think. Am I prepared to face Xander if I do find him? I don't know....
"Yes Master, I accept the mission."
