AGENT RED

French scumbag

I stare at the person infront of me, he was holding a knife so sharp that even the cloth he was polishing it was going to rip apart. His back is turn to me but he slowly turns to face me.

" so.. You think you can just come in here and mess with my business? " the moroon said with his french accent. I wanted to rip his tongue. I stared at him in full bordem.

" just come here with this pretty little face of yours.. " he says as he cups my cheeks with his right hand in firm way thinking it would scare me. " and try to steal from me? Hahaha.. " he laughs evily and walks away. I tried so hard not cringe at this dickwad of thief.

" i dont know what youre talking about. " i said with a bored tone Giving him a glare.

He turns again to face me
" cant we just work this out? " i flash him a seductive face, he walks forward and lower's him self to face me. He grabs a chunk of my hair and moves my head by force to face him. His alcohol breath fans my face as my head begans to throb from his pull. I hissed at him then scowl at him. He's touching me.

No one touches me. He is going to regreat this later.

" listen closely, no one takes from me. And you will die painfully and slowly and.. "

Just as he was about to finnish his gag full speach about how he is the winner and was going to kill me, my phone rings. His face turns to confusion and starts checking the pockets to my black long dress. He eventually finds it and smirks at me before answering. I just roll my eyes at him. This interogation is beyond boring.

" you're little agent is busy at the moment.. It gets messy when people try to test me." he says in a mocking voise that makes him sound like an asshole as smirks at his reflection in the knife.

I could hear the faint voice from the other line of phone saying between "yeah yeah. " and " she's still alive right? "

" not for long... Wait what? No. What?? Are you crazy? You cant just.. uh, fine.. " he's having a fight with who ever is on the other line, he again faces me and gives me the phone.

" he wants to talk too you " he said with an expresionless face filled with annoyence.

I'm currantly kneeling before him with his two guards holding my arms to restrain me in a hotel room. I huffed and as the guard takes my phone and puts it next to my ear.

" What? "

" We need you. Now. "

" Um.. I'm kind of working here and this self loving scumbag is boring me to death."

The french guy grunts in confusion and talks to his guards " scumbag? " i rolled my eyes at this idiot.

" It's code 3 level A "

My eyes widen a bit.
" what happened? "

" We'll run it over later at HQ, Get here now agent. "

" roger that cap. " i said and i drop the phone.

I turn to face him as pulls out a knife and polishes it with a white cloth facing me and smiling. " i hope you said your last words."as he comes closer to me.

" i did " looking him dead in the eye.

" no tear? "

I just shrugged.

" so sorry you cant go back." he smiles evily.

A tiny smirk appears slowly on my face. " so sorry you cant live. " i wink at him then pull my right leg up and kicked him where the sun dont shine. I side kicked the guard on my left with my left feet as he came tumbling to ground and threw my my right guard over my head and slaming him into his friend. I'm up on my feet and the french guy comes lunging at me with his knife and lunges it past me as i move my body a side. I smack his knife away and elbow his chest. I took his hand but he knees me in the stomach and punches my face as tumble backwards. He gows to grab another knife from the table.

Big mistake.

He swifs his knife and i duck then punch him in the stomach then his face and i knee his face aswell. I twist his arm to his back and kick him to ground. He's knocked out cold.

" you shouldnt have touched me. " i spat.

The door opens and a guard comes rushing in, i quickly take one of heels of and throw it at him. Ast the edge of my heel appeared a hidden sharp knife and lands right in his forehead. He falls on his back ans blood ouses from this head amd a pool of blood is appearing, as i picked up my phone. Took you long enough, i mentaly said. I took my heel back from his head and purse that was on the chair beside the door.i walked out of the room then I took the other heel of and just dangled them with my hands as i made a call..

" hello "

" pick me up, i'm done. "

" copy that Agent Red "

I cut the line as i walked through the hotel hallway and left the hotel.