HONESTLY I don't know how it happened. How any of this started...? How I lost my memories? How I came to be a spy? Assassin? Agent? Terminator? Whatever you call it, i still ended up saving and taking lives. It was scary at first, waking up with no memories of life. Maybe if I was a good, hard-working, polite and obedient girl I would leave it alone. But I'm not an good, hard-working, polite and obedient girl.
I'm a bitch
Yes I will complete the mission, get what needs to be done, done. But i will also have some sort of satisfaction while doing so. Whether its from someone elses pain, or my very own pleasure.
Although the boss hated my actions, they never questioned it because ive always accomplished the goal.
My team always accomplished the goal, and it was my job as the leader to make sure they had fun while doing so.
My team was made of three people, although most teams in the organization were made up of 5 or more.
And just like every team had agent numbers to be called by, my team didnt.
No, instead we had colors.
AGENT RED
AGENT LILAC
AGENT BREEN
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HumorThey were supppsed to complete a simple mission They were supposed to bring in the target They were supposed to be done with everything in only a week. O N E W O R D T W O S Y L L A B L E S N I N E L E T T E R S " P L O T...