Agents are cold blooded, feirce and dangerous people. Sila ang mga taong ayaw mong makalaban specially these ones.
The world is evolving and the old clichè "survival of the fittest" isnt a thing anymore. Because of technology and money, you dont have to be strong to survive. That's where ACA comes in. And ACA or Alpha Centauri Agency ang isa sa pinaka prestigious agencies of spies. Though police officers work in a way where justice prevails, Spies are viscous and cold blooded people that does what's told. Wala silang pake kung sino man ang masaktan basta magawa lang nila ang kanilang trabaho. This story is a little different. Sa gitna ng gulo, mga secreto, at mga kasinungalingan, makakahanap kaya sila ng isang magandang pangyayari sa sitwasyong ito? Is it really true that even the worst possible scenario can have a good outcome?
He pins me against the wall, his hands on the side of my head restraining me from any movement "Lahat ba ng ito ginawa mo lang para matapos ang trabaho mo? Is there a single thing na nagsabi ka ng pawang katutuhanan lamang? Minahal mo ba talaga ako?"
Tears started rolling down his cheeks yet his eyes stayed on mine. Piercing into my soul. He was hurt. Pero kailangan kong alalahanin na trabaho ko lang 'to. Pero bakit ang hirap? I've dealt with worse things pero bakit parang ito ang pinakamahirap gawain?
"I- hindi ko sinasadyang saktan ka... I'm sorry.." He looks at me with disbelief and stated in anger, "Sorry? Yan lang? Yan lang ba ang masasabi mo?!"
Hindi ko na napigilan ang sarili ko at napayakap nalang ako sakanya. There, both of us cried. Clinging to each other as if we were about to lose each other forever. "If the others find out about this... hindi ko masasabing mas maganda ang reaktion nila"
I nodded, not saying a word. If its possible, if we can atleast find it, I want to find it... somehow... we'll find our silverlining.
If we are still in the 90's and someone will approach me and say "You're a descendant of a Goddess," I'll most likely answer "You need some serious help." But we are now living in the early 22nd century, where the country has endured and survived the Great World War and Vampires ruled the world like kings -literally. Anything is possible.
My one shot to escape the social stigma branded to someone like me who is born from a lower caste is just one school away. I am one of those lucky few chosen to attend the Imperial Academy. It may be a vampire infested school, but a school is still a school. Everything is okay until my very own personal bully shows up. And to top it all an arrogant vampire prince thinks I'm his! And I get to see them every day. Great.
My name is Lira, and this is my story.
Published under Cloak Pop Fiction