The Violet Eyed Spy

The Violet Eyed Spy

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"Ivy," I say into the disguise bracelet. I watch my hair change from a jet black colour to a platinum blonde colour, my clothes change from my black jeans and shirt into my dark blue and white school uniform. Even though I don't say anything, I know my voice has changed as well. My eyes are the last to change, from a violet colour to a light blue colour. Ivy, or better known as Violet in the spy world, has been assigned an important and top secret mission with her best friend and partner, Blaise. They need to find all the missing spies and get back the mind controlling serum Villain Headquarters managed to get their hands on. Not only that, but Ivy has to juggle her school and make sure no one finds out who she really is. However, when the new boy enters the mix, things start to get complicated.
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WORK IN PROGRESS‼️ ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── There was no noise; I was at peace, and ironically, the stone-cold pavement never seemed warmer as my blood oozed out of me and around me like a painted canvas. I was slowly losing consciousness, but my mind never seemed happier now that I was dying. The white walls with big bright lights did not resemble heaven; in fact, it was quite the opposite. I thought I had died. When I came to, I found myself in this strange place, disoriented and confused. I looked around and found another five pairs of eyes looking at me with the same emotion swirling in their gaze. Now, 15 years later, I train with these girls. Our makers take care of us, feed us, and make sure we are clean, healthy, and fit. Some of us never had that; that's probably why it took so long for us to realize we were being used. The dirty work they made us do, none of us questioned it. How could we when we were taken off the streets? For a chance at normalcy, we settled for anything, even if that meant blurring the lines of right and wrong. After a mission gone haywire, we started noticing, and now we strike back to take our voices and reclaim the power that was used on us as a way to control us. After all, they are the ones who trained us; we are just returning our long-overdue favour. ─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── Rankings : Featured in Mystery-thriller #5 in Mystery-thriller on 7/12/24

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