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"Ow.."
"Stay still,dummy."
Its suddenly warm inside Andrew's house,somehow a small cup of warm cocoa and a thick blanket kept both of them tucked and warm.
"Its pretty much deep." Andrew wince at that,his injury is bloody deep and the secret agent (let us call her Num.4) has to change the bandage for the next 30 minutes.
"Well,does it still hurt?" Andrew shook his head and smiled. Number 4 sighed in relief giving him a smile in return.
"You know... considering you are a secret agent. I think you've been lying to me the whole time." Number 4 laughed silently,as her shoulder shook to show her mute laughter.
"I can't lie but thats a yes." She smirked. Making her self comfortable in the small couch they are on.
"Your name isnt June."
"Uhuh." She took a sip from her cold cocoa.
"Then what's your name?" She put the cup down,and stared at him. He stared back.
"Angel."
"Sorry but im an Atheist. But i do respect any relegion."
"Idiot" She laughed. Andrew stared at her confused.
"My name is Angel."
"Ohhhh" Andrew chuckled,slowly scratching the back of his head.
"Agent Angel? It has a nice ring to it." Angel grinned,she did like the sound of that,although she was usually called Number 4.
"Thanks."
A little secret can't ruin anything right?
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10 hours before christmas. The streets are much more filled with snow at this hour,walking down the cold and slidy sidewalks of America.
"Christmas.." Angel whispered,thinking about what she would do to enjoy christmas for the first time. In her agency,she and Number 2 or much more known as Henry are the only one who makes the christmas spirit alive,though there is no reassuring about this year's event.
"Number 4." She froze,exhaling the cold air deeply as she closed her eyes.
"Number 11." The man smirked.
"Indeed. I am surprised you still recognize me up till now." His voice looming around like an echoe.
Annoying
"What do you want?"
"Oh you know. The simple tag you're it."
Upon hearing that,she turned her heels and run towards the opposite direction. Number 11 was hot on her trail,several people were blocking her and all she could do was shove them hard,apologizing sincerly under her breath. Number 11 is just behind her,as people scream complaints from their game. Running down the underground train,as she entered a random red train. 11 was lost,however he knew she entered the same train but she's hiding somewhere. He took a sit.
"Number 4. Come out. It's a game of tag you're it,not hide and seek." He chuckled,eyeing every woman he see,old,young,teens. Surprisingly they didnt complain,instead they swing their hips with much more force while walking out of the train.
"Looking for me?" He grabbed her wrist,standing up to face her with a 'friendly smile'.
"Now now,Angel. This is not a fair play." He smirked,but then frown only to realise he got the wrong girl. She was blushing hard,as she make herself look cute. 11 chuckled and let the girl go.
"W-wait! You can take my number!" The girl squeak as 11 laughed. The train was now on it's second stop,11 looked throughly from the crowd. He saw a glimps of the girl he was looking for as she raise a hand to say farewell. As the crowd got bigger and larger,she disappered in the thin air.
He laughed,looking like a lunatic between the crowd.
"She never fail to surprise me."
