LIAR | QUEEN AU

Chapter 2 - Take Me To The Secret Spies Of Rhye

"WHAT THE FU-"

"Please don't yell, John. The room echoes a lot," Mr. Beach asked. Well? Is it even Mr. Beach at this point? He's a spy! A f*cking spy! Does our school do no background checks?

"Why the hell should I listen to you? This is practically a kidnapping! The hell is Spies of Rhye?!" I mocked, "B*tch, is that spying on Rye bread what the f*ck?!"

"I suggest for you not to talk to your teacher and commander in chief like that, John," he replied calmly. Roger looked amused at that statement. I was angry at him for obvious reasons. No wonder he knows nothing about the modern age! He's stuck in this spy hellhole!

"Well, Mr. Beach-"

"Call me Miami," he smiled. I narrowed my eyes, "Before you explode in my face, again, I'd like to introduce you to a few people."

Oh great, I'm meeting his accomplices. More people to take down when I run to the police! Spies of Rhye my ass! It's a scheme, a curtain hiding the disgusting truth. I know how these places work! I should've never come. I should've stayed at home.

I stood up from my spot and glared at the four of them. I didn't want to show them I was scared. It would be easier for them to take me down.

"Introduce?" I scoffed.

"To the right of me is Agent 039, Brian Harold May. He is the lead spy in the tech department. He constructs tools and gizmos to use in our missions."

The poodle, well I suppose his name is Brian, stepped forward and smiled warmly at me, "Pleasure to meet you, John."

I reluctantly shook his hand, "Huh... you too?"

"It's alright if you're confused at first. It'll all make sense later," Brian said.

Everyone here sounds so ominous! Well, I haven't heard the other guy speak yet, but he looks intimidating. Like I shouldn't mess with him.

Miami continued, "Next to him is Agent 049, Roger Meddows Taylor."

"Yeah, I know him," I glared at the blonde. Roger waved with a small smile on his face.

"Roger is one of our best stealths. He's quite handy with disguises and social situations, making him quite crucial in missions. He's also a recruiter. Roger's the one that convinced us to let you into the program."

"So... it's his fault I'm here?"

"One way to word it," Rog murmured.

"Finally, we have Agent 145, Farrokh Bulsara-"

"I've told you, darling, that you can call me Freddie," he finally spoke up. Damn, was that a beautiful accent! Freddie, was it?

"Freddie, here, is a foreign spy originating from Zanzibar. He completed his training in Japan and was transferred to our England program. He's the lead of our offence team, basically meaning he knows how to fight."

Freddie stepped forward and gazed at my eyes. He looked me up and down, like he was examining me. I blushed under his look. I sheepishly smiled as I shook his hand.

"Welcome, John," he greeted, his voice somewhat stern, yet kind. I felt like I could trust him even if I had no clue what the hell was going on.

"Please follow us. We'll show you around the place," Miami spoke. I didn't have much choice, did I?

I followed behind Roger, Brian, Freddie, and Miami down this dark corridor. We stopped at this white door with a digital lock on the side. Miami input the password and the door slowly opened.

I closed my eyes as the bright light escaped into the hallway. Once I opened them, I was shocked at how pretty the place was. It was so green and full of flowers! Everything looked so technologically advanced like it was the future!