Lucas North

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Your POV:

It was just another day, almost like any other day spend at the grid. The team I was working with was quite a good one. Everyone of us had their place and knew what to do.


Yes I was working for Mi5 and it was almost like my second home. It was everything I had... I had not been that long in service but long enough to know that this job took almost everything of your life. Especially your personal life so it was normal to say that I had no personal life.


Sure I had here and there a few dates but nothing serious, for my heart belonged to someone else. You may or may not know him but he was my supervisor here. He taught me everything I knew about the spy life and he was a good teacher, because he had to go through this all alone.


He had spend eight years in russion prison and now he was back. The first time I met him was like meeting someone dead. He had looked like death personally when he had entered the grid. To say the least a lot had changed in the past few months.


Lucas had his place back at the grid and he had to proof himself to Harry Pierce. Head of section D for he believed Lucas to be untrustworthy at first. Our former chef, Adam, had died. He was killed on a misson where he rescued London from a terrorist attack.


And we relieved section D from a mole. The same person who had betrayed the man I loved and sent him into prison for eight years and who's fault it was that he was battling nightmares now.


How I knew of those nightmares? Well one night he came to me and confided in me and we spend the night together talking about all those horrifying years in prison. I leant him my shoulder to lean on and I in turn told him about my families death that had devasted me in many ways. My Family had been my everything and when they had died that fateful day during the car accident, I had not been myself since .


Lucas had been my anchor since the day I met him, without knowing he had helped me. I could see right through him and every lie he had told the rest of the team, and it was him whom I told about my suspicion. I told him how I thought that my families death had not been an accident but and assasination. He had looked at me thoughtfully for a long time and he had promised me to look over the file with me as soon as he managed Harry to give him that file and for that I was forever grateful.


That night we had spent in each others arms and found what we needed, in each other. Since that night we were a lot closer and I knew that I had never felt this much love for anyone than how much I felt for Lucas and he knew it, because every night after either he spend at my place or I at his. We did not always have sex, most of the time we actually talked and we got to know each other better.


So it was this night again. Tonight I was spending at Lucas' place. When we finished the case I turned to the team and said " Well good night everybody, see you tomorrow." They all nodded and when I walked past Lucas he placed his hand on my arm to stop me from walking past him, he stood up and as no one was watching he leaned down and whispered into my ear " Drive savely, I will be with you shortly, will just have to finish the paperwork." I nodded my head slowly and mouthed at him " Alright, see you later, Lucas."


When he sensed someone was watching he took his hand off of me and stood straight again and nodded at me with his usual stoic expression. When People kept staring at him he just growled lowly and they turned around and looked away, making me smirk to myself and walk out of the office and from the grid to my car. When I reached the car I got in and started the car, ready to drive away, when I felt something cold and sharp scraping my jaw.


I stopped the car immeadiately and wanted to turn around but a voice stopped me. " Don't turn around, just Keep driving, to where I will tell you but don't you raise any suspicion." The person said in a low voice and slowly fear began to spread inside me for I knew exactly who that person was. He had been an asset once, but the police had failed him. During that he had lost his wife and child and he gave us the fault for that. He had killed one of our men and he had been in prison for that, but he was released recently and now he wanted revenge.


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