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The streets of Tokyo was crowded with busy people,of all shapes and sizes,from children to adult. Having awkward encounters,bright smiles,fake laugh,sweet talks and generous greetings,everyone was busy. They always are. And always will.
"Plane 109 to Paris,will be taking off in the next 10 minutes. Thank you."
I breath through my thick scarf,it was winter. The 23rd day of December,snow falling at every corner of the city,cheering up little children. Making snowmans out of the ridicolous cold weather,silly silly weather. Why not build a snowman in a sunny day? Less coldness. Much better.
"Plane 112 to United States,will be taking off for the next 5 minutes."
Ah shit. Im gonna miss the flight if i stand here watching like an idiot. I turn my heels and walk towards the said plane.
"Ah miss. Your pass please?" I handed her a peice of paper,while she gave a satisfied smile.
"Make yourself comfortable Ma'am. Have a safe trip!"
From what i observed. She's a newbie,her gestures are not the same as the old ones i encountered,her tie was tied wrong,unnoticable. She hesitantely smiles at new people,and she always tap her foot,as a sign of nervousness. She's an easy book,i would love to read her again and again if i won't get bored. I took a sit near by the window,someone sat beside me,in his early 30's. Hmm must be a baker due to his soft palms and broad face. I bit of starch stuck on his left hand,holding onto his suit case and a visible white flour on his eyebrow,maybe for 1 or 2 weeks.
"Put on your seat belts,we will be having a bumpy ride folks."
Thats weird,usually—
I was interrupted when my surroundings turned black,for mere seconds it was silent and no one dared to protest about what's happening.
"Is everyone okay?" I took the opportunity to break the silence,i receive a simple cough from someone in the front sit.
"I'm fine! To say at least.. Why is it so dark?" Dark and deep voice,he's obviously a teenage boy.Seems like he's the only human being alive in here.
"No clue." I replied shortly,simply my reply wasnt enough when he turned around to face me,climbing onto his sit,putting both knees on to support him as he shove his hands to shake mine. Even though its dark,his bright eyes,shone and stared onto me,while he smiled.
" I'm Andrew,nice meeting you."
Andrew huh?
"June,June Wills." I took his hand for a shake.
I lied,i obviously lied.
I opened my mouth to say something when a hand grasp around my mouth,pulling me down in the process. Andrew gasped when he was secretly pulled forward by two men in black. I struggled under my attackers hold,he was strong and sure was big. He was holding me from behind. My words were muffled,telling the boy i just met to run because things could get bloody. Unfortunately,he didnt understand so i did only one thing i can do. Fight.
"Slimy little Agent. Gone rouge on us aye. We should give you a tiny lesson,and a suveiner as well." He whispered on my ear. I knew it was a bad idea running away while not taking any ones identity,i was easily trapped and captured. While Andrew was struggling trying his bestto get away. I pity him. I dragged him into this mess. Thats it.
"Let me go,or you'll know why i was the Top most Agent in the Agency." By now his hands run down towards my neck,pulling me up with it. Putting a gun on my head,ready to scatter my brain everywhere.I threatened him,though it wasn't enough. He laughed at me,as if it was a simple joke.
"Fight and your new little friend over there,will be cut head first." I can hear Andrew shiver from afar,i smirked.
"You choose the wrong path,surgent."
Using my left leg,i stranggled his and pulled it with as much force as i have,i successfully tripped him and grab his hand,breaking it into two separate parts as he scream in pain and horror. The other two who got Andrew pulled out their guns and aimlessly shot at me,using the now weak body of my attacker,the bullets met his own flesh as i stayed behind him. Pulling the trigger every now and then,hitting one in the shoulder and the other one dead in the head.
"P-please..i beg you. L-let me live please.." Aw,such a pity human being. Weak. Useless. Its better to die at this state. I slowly pulled the gun up to his head,he shivered and shook violently on the other hand i was ready to pull the trigger. He closed his eyes,gulping the largest bulge of saliva he has. As his tears ran through his fat cheeks,i pulled the gun away and looked at hin straight in eye.
"Tell Michaela,Im not coming back. You choose that path,now there's no turning back." He shuffled away quickly,and ran towards the pilot. I turned to look at Andrew,who was stuck at his own sit,mouth wide open and eyes so huge.
"Hey." I casually said,he looked at me like he had seen a ghost then his eyes literally cried tiny speck of sunshine.
He stared at me,idolizing my figure,he nodded.
"Any idea how to fly a plane? I may know that,that guy is comitting suicide and killing the pilots in process so we can crash for good." He shook his head no.
"Oh well. It's a do or die situation."
