THIS IS A SHORT STORY
THAT I WANT TO POINTED OUT
EVERYTHING WILL BE DONE REALLY SOON
ENJOY
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Undisclosed Location - Moscow - Russia
Niall felt the shivers in his spine as the cold winter air pressed against his body. He has been lying on his stomach for quite a while now, waiting for the perfect opportunity to get the target. The sun was setting soon in the horizon, the air would be freezing by then, he needed to get this done fast or else he will freeze to death.
The spy looked through the telescope, only four guards were on duty at the entrance of the abandoned warehouse. The blonde was about a half a mile away hidden in the thick snowy forest. They could'nt find him even if they tried.
Niall snickered.
He was sent here to M16 a week ago from his mission in Lebanon, to bring home three of their captured undercover agents. Niall bit his frosted lips, only a few minutes left and then it's go time.
Right on cue!
The metal doors opened up and three Brits came out in heavy shackles with guns pointing at their heads. Niall looked through the telescope again, he has been itching to pull the trigger ever since he arrived about six hours ago. If he really had his way, Niall would've shot everyone in the warehouse and deal with the targets quickly...
But he can't, he's M16 now.
They don't kill...they protect...
They don't use real bullets...they use bloody rubber bullets...How offensive!
Niall eyed the two large guards that were pointing the guns at the captured agents. The air was calm and there was no wind, the perfect moment to strike.
In 3...2...1.
Bang! Bang!
Instantly the two guards went down.
Bang, Bang Bang, Bang!
The four remaining guards fell on their posts.
Niall looked through the telescope again, the three captured agents were on the move, running away as fast as the heavy shackles could take them. A small smile formed in his lips, three agents down and a couple more to go.
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London - England
Harry rubbed his bearded cheek. He really needs a shave because the scruff was getting really itchy. He doesn't know how Liam and Zayn could live day in and day out with a beard on their face.
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Mr Styles 007
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