SPIES AND LIES - BWS

fifteen.

Dark, quiet and cold. Is that what death is like?, Olivia wondered. But as she progressively gained consciousness and started to feel pain throughout her entire body, the AA agent soon realized she wasn't dead. She slowly tried to move her arms, suddenly realizing her hands were tied with chains behind her back.

- What the, she started to say to herself as she opened her eyes.

- Liv, thank God you're alive, she heard someone say next to her.

A frown quickly appeared on her face as she turned her head towards where the voice she knew too well came from. It only took her a second to recognize the MI6 agent tied to a chair beside her, despite the darkness of the room and the blood on his face.

- Ben?, she said, pulling on her hands, trying to get out of the chains. Are you okay? Where are we?, she added before looking around her.

The room they were in was dark, but the faint light coming from the small window helped the agent make out the space. The room was quite big, with cement walls and floors, a single door and window, and was totally empty for the exception of the two chairs the agents were tied to.

- Yeah, I'll be alright, Ben answered, bringing Olivia's attention back to him. Don't waste your time trying to get out of those chains, he added as he noticed Olivia forcing on her wrists to break free. I've been going at it for hours.

- We need to get out of here, she answered, trying to come up with a plan.

She had no idea where she was, or how to get out, but she knew that what was coming for them wasn't going to be pleasant. But before any of them could think of an escape plan, the door suddenly opened and two men entered the room. One of them turned the lights on, blinding the agents for a second before joining his friend in front of Liv and Ben. Olivia stared at the men in front of her, not recognizing them. One was tall with darker skin and black hair while the other was more large than tall, his muscles bulging out of his shirt. She could only assume they worked for her target as they had clearly been set up. Now the question was, who did it?

- Who the fuck are you, Liv said, making both of them laugh.

- I don't think you're in a position to ask questions, doll, the taller man answered as he placed his hands on both arms of the chair and leaned over the girl, his face only a few inches away from hers.

The AA agent didn't hesitate a second and headbutted him, making the man instantly step back, his hand reaching for his now bleeding nose.

- You bitch!, he screamed at her before slapping her so hard he sent her straight to the ground.

Unfortunately for the agent, her fall didn't help release her from her chains, and she was quickly brought back up by Hulk while the other guy tried to stop his bleeding nose. Her jaw hurt from the impact with the man's hand, and she could taste blood on her tongue from her freshly cut bottom lip. But the agent didn't pay attention to it; she'd known a lot worse in the past.

- I wouldn't play that game if I were you, Hulk said after getting Liv back to a sitting position on the chair.

- Or what?, Olivia answered, unimpressed. You're gonna kill me? Gosh, get in line.

- Is this bitch serious?, the other guy said, clearly not expecting the brunette to react this way while being held captive. I'm gonna fucking end her right now, he added as he stepped towards the girl but Hulk stopped him.

- You know you can't, Hulk said before his partner could get to Liv. We need the names.

Of course, they're after her list, Olivia thought. Those two missions are connected, why didn't she think of that? But unfortunately for her kidnappers, the agent had been trained to not crack under pressure. Before she was even allowed out on the field, she underwent years of training so that if a day like this came, she wouldn't give out any information on her missions or the agency.