She walked down the street, her sunglasses on; covering her eyes and her blond hair pulled back in a tight ponytail. Her cat green eyes were searching the crowd for something, her high black stilettoes clicked against the hard pavement. Her black skinny jeans covered her pail, yet soft legs, a black cloak hanging down to her mid-thigh. Her hands were in her pockets of her cloak.
She stopped and leaned on the light pool. She stood there for a while, just waiting for the deadly man to come in to her sight. She saw his honey blond hair, his broad shoulders and strong character, his piercing green eyes looking around whit a innocent glint in them. He looked like an angel on earth...But she knew other vise. He was one of the most deadly men in the land...Her hand tightened around the gun in her cloak pocket. She pursed her lips and glanced around one last time before she once again started to walk again, toward the male now...
This was a one man job...
One shot was all she needed to kill...
She was a few steps away from the tall built male when the soundless gun was fired and he fell to the ground after his eyes locked whit hers and she smirked at him while he clenched his fist over his heart. A pain filled scream pierced the air, but when that happened she was a few steps behind him and pretended she didn't hear.
No one seemed to notice her either, so she simply walked away just as calm as she had always been, pretending to not have seen the male...McCarter has fallen to the ground, a gunshot going in to his heart. That was his end on earth...One down...more to come...
She could hear screams and people crying, but she carried on whit a smug smile on her face.
She sat in to her black car and pushed the gas to the bottom. The car made a screeching sound and then took of down the street in a deadly speed. She had one hand on the steering wheel and her elbow lay in the open window, while her hand held a phone up to her ear.
"Yes?" the firm voice on the other side of the line answered precisely after the second ring, just like he used to.
"It's done" she stated back and looked up in the mirror to see if some of the now dead guy's friends came after her. She couldn't see anything, but she could never be too shure. She once again placed her eyes on the road while listening to her employer.
"Good, I'm really pleased that McCarter is dead...now your new mission will be given to you when you are back at the agency" He said and then hung up on her. She sighed and smirked while pushing the gas even longer down, over threading every speed limits there were.
She truly loved her job...that was one of the reasons she was the best in it.
She drove in to the big garage and stopped the car. She opened the door and stepped out, her heels making sounds already. She closed the door and then walked up to the entrance and walked inside the lobby.
She walked up to Grant and leaned on the high desk he had in front of himself. She lay her gun on the desk and smirked "He was to easy" she pouted and then rolled her head "any...mail?" she asked whit a secret smirk. Grant laughed and nodded while giving her an envelope. He then grabbed the gun and walked to his back room. She opened the envelope while she walked to the elevator.
To Agent Black
There will be someone waiting for you in your office...
She shook her head and walked inside when the doors opened. JK was always so mysterious. Never telling more than highly necessary. That made this work both exiting and pretty much deadly for those who couldn't handle it.
The elevator came to a stop and she walked out while opening her cloak, revealing a white tank top and a red lazed lose top over. It looked like almost blood had been splattered all over the white.
She greeted Jack; the doorman whit a little smile and then left her cloak whit him. She walked up the hallway and then entered the top secret area. This place was like a big labyrinth if you didn't know where to go...
She walked in to her office and looked around the big room whit a little narrowed eyes. Where was that little visitor of heres?...She saw something move and come toward her. She fast ducked the fist and kicked the male in the stomach. She then banged his head in to a wall and saw as he fell to the floor groaning in pain.
She smirked and looked at him. "Now...who the hell are you?" she growled while crouching down beside him.
"I'm your...student" he muttered while looking at her in disbelief. Even though she had beaten him, she was still a girl and he hadn't been ever trying...He couldn't beat a girl?! Not as beautiful as her anyway...
She arched both her eyebrows and just laughed "my student?" she asked while her laughter was the only thing heard in the silent room. She stood up and shook her head "I don't have students...I have made that clear "she said whit a shrug.
He scoffed and stood up "My dad wanted me to have the best agent to teach me...guessing that is you...I'm your student... or whatever" he said whit a smirk on his lips looking her up and down whit a suggesting look in his eyes.
She looked at him and nodded whit a smug smile on her face "Your...dad wants you to have the best teacher" she said, laying pressure on dad and talked in a rather mocking way.
He scoffed "can't you just train me and we will part and I will never talk to you again" he snapped while glaring at the annoying angel. Seeing she was the best in his father's agency, he really couldn't see, but he trusted that his dad had done the right choice...
***AUTHORSNOTE***
So that was the first chapter...Please vote and comment! :D
At least he hoped so...
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