Chapter 7

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~Ash~

I watched her as she stepped into the protection barrier and disappeared into the building. Her hair bounced slightly and I couldn't help but stare at her long legs. She was roughly five feet seven inches tall. I so badly wanted to see her fight. I didn't get to fight much with her at Ameer' s place.

I could tell that she had an effect on me that no one else did. She made me smile more and bring out the real Ash not the arrogant Ash. I wanted to tell her everything about my past but I resisted the urge to do so. I just knew her for a couple of days and besides its better to wait. I mean we're immortals. We had time. A lot of time actually.

I checked my watch and sighed. I had to meet Jared a stout man who was the director of the Organisation. My ears suddenly pricked. I tilted my head towards the sound. I sensed some one was behind. I turned quickly to see that it was none other than Jared. Well they didn't make him the director based on his looks. He looked around forty with a few hair on his head. He was stout and short.

I smiled. "I love your dramatic entrances."

He smiled back. "I love how you always catch me." He sighed. "Anyway I called you because we have a meeting with the director of RAW. Come on. Don't wanna be late." He said tapping his watch and led me into the building. Few people looked at us curiously.

We mounted the elevator and it shot upwards. It came to a stop at the top floor and the doors opened revealing a hallway that had portraits of famous  spies. The hallway was lit with fluorescent bulbs. At the end of the hallway there was door. A simple door with a knob shaped like the symbol of the agency;three lions with its heads pointing at three different sides standing on a platform. Jared knocked on the door. A facial recognition device appeared from the wall beside the door. It scanned both of our faces and disappeared into the wall.

After a minute, "Come in." A voice called from inside. Jared opened the door revealing a spacious room whose walls were covered with tapestries. There was a table beside the door which was covered with photos. I took a close look at them and recognised Sam and another woman with her hair. She appeared to be her mother.

"Like the photos?" A voice asked from behind. I turned to see Mr.Johnson standing behind me.

I didn't know what to answer. He smiled. "Don't worry. Sam will join us in a minute. Please have a seat." He said indicating to a chair. I nodded and seated myself beside Jared. I heard a ding and my senses were now on high alert. I tilted my head towards the sound to see that two doors slid open revealing Sam. She looked the same.

Her eyes widened upon seeing me. I smiled and waved at her. She stepped inside and looked at her dad.

"There has been a report that there were two moles here." Jared said breaking the ice.

Sam pulled a chair and sat beside her dad. "Well Sam why don't you explain it?" Mr.Johnson said turning to Sam.

"Well they were moles from the Other Side. I overheard them talking in a broom closet and when they were interrogated they confessed that they were here to gather information and help Azim Hamla escape." She explained.

"How did you manage to get this information out of them?" I asked.

She shrugged. "It wasn't that hard. I just tortured them and the softie couldn't bear to see his sister being tortured so he spilled the beans. And I killed them after that." She said as a matter of fact.

"My Sam here is the top spy of our agency." Mr.Johnson said proudly. Wow they were close.

"You guys seem really close." Jared said.

Sam blushed slightly. "Well actually he is my father." She said.

"Oh. I'm so sorry." Jared apologised.

She smiled sweetly. "Its okay."

"The reason we're here is to discuss this issue. We need to come up with measures to atleast make sure Azim Hamla doesn't escape." Mr.Johnson explained.

"It is already heavily guarded." Jared pointed. Suddenly there was a sound of gunshot. We all stood up. The doors burst open revealing five heavily armed people standing in the doorway with their guns pointed at us.

Sam stood beside me. She handed me a throwing knife. I looked at her. She smiled and waved her throwing knife at me. I turned to face them.

I heard a cry and saw that one person was down with a knife protruding from her chest. All of them fired but I flicked my hand in a sweeping motion and the bullets turned into water droplets.

Sam started singing and slowly adcancer towards them. What the he'll was she doing? I saw that the bad people who were trying to kill us were mesmerises. She slowly advanced and starting dancing. Within a blink of an eye all of them were in the floor in a pool of their own blood.

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