Phantom Agent

"Twenty of my men against a single agent? Seems like unfair odds."

His revolting smirk fueled my fire. I quirked a brow.

"The odds are definitely in my favor. We both know I could wipe your men out blindfolded."

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How many fake identities is too many?

Three years ago, I made a choice.

I protected the one person who meant everything to me.

But in the end, it all came crashing down.

They say keep your enemies close - mine are wrapped around me like shadows. And topping the list? The four dangerously arrogant agents calling themselves my teammates.

The moment they uncover my real mission, I know exactly what they'll do: tear out the spine of the empire I've been building, piece by bloody piece.

Why? Because I was supposed to stay dead.

In this world, fire is the devil's only friend. And the one person who ever lit up my darkness?

They've already paid the price for knowing me... for loving me.

I'm not the agent who plays by the book.

I'm not the one who keeps peace for the sake of the team.

I'm the one who hunts in silence, moves through chaos, and doesn't stop until every drop of blood has been spilled from the ones who left me afraid... alone... broken.

No matter who gets hurt in the process.