Chapter two

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The soft clang of bells was heard as she entered through the glass door of the shop. The aroma of different flavored coffee entered her nostril as she slowly approach the counter.

"One iced mocha please."

"Right away ma'am."

It's been three months since the interaction of the agents happened. She managed to survived somehow on every attack after school.  She sometimes never let herself be alone to avoid such incident to happen again.

Being an agent in a college mind is always awesome however, Glydelle knew it is also perilous. The silence inside the white room is deafening. She couldn't decide well. She wants to know the truth of her life but she needs to take a risky path.

"If I would agree to this, h-how could I protect myself? It's very dangerous." She asked.

The guy smiled.
"I commend your great thoughts. Don't worry, we will train you and I will be your partner. There will also be two back up agents around us."

"B-but.." The young lady weigh her thoughts.

"I'm sorry but I have to say no to this."

She's afraid yes. Afraid to be engage of these things, afraid of being killed, afraid to kill. Though she doesn't know yet if the mission involves killing. Basing on every movies related to agents, they all involve killing or risking their lives. 

"I expected that." The man responded and turned around. Everyone got silent as he walked out of the room.

Only agent V has the courage to break the silence.

"Okaaay. I'll just give you a phone number. Make a call if ever your mind changes."

But they're the one who calls her every 2 days. And they're calling her again everyday for the past 2 weeks.

She's staring at the calling card on her hand while waiting for her order when a man accidentally poured his coffee on her dress.

"Oh my gosh! What have you done asshole!"

The man in a black suit and maroon tie only looked at her with a serious face. His well built body did not move and his pair of light brown orbs just stared at her with his stretched and curved eyelashes highlighting the beauty of his eyes. His eyebrows are black and thick. His skin is so smooth and a little bit moreno. Pointed nose, and thin well shaped lips. Spaniard beauty!

The lady however is so furious that she didn't appreciate a bit of his and the man just stared at her.

"Uh.. excuse me? You just ruined my outfit!" She exclaimed.

The guy then slowly looked at her from head to toe then back again at her face.

"Here." He said while getting a cash from his wallet.

"Nah! I don't take money without sweating. Keep it Asshole!" She then rolled her eyes and mumbled. "An apology won't kill, you know."

"Here's your order ma'a-- oh my gosh what happened to you?!" The sales lady exclaimed.

Rolling her eyes, she responded.
"Nothing much. I just so love your coffee that I thought of bathing in it."

She grabbed her Iced Mocha, put her cash on the counter and turned around walking away while saying her closing words. "Keep the change!"

"Gosh. People these days. Money isn't the answer for everything! They even forgot simple manners." She kept murmuring while walking on a quite street. As if she even have those called 'manners' too.

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