Chapter 2

Chapter Two

"Hi, Xeena. " She greeted.

How fake.

"What do you want, Freyia? " I asked with calling her in her real name.

"Nothing. I just wanted to say good luck in our mission ," she answered.

I didn't bother her by that. She's just here to piss me off anyway. When I started walking again, I stopped because she took my arm. I immediately tapped her hand but I guess, she doesn't have a plan to remove her hand on mine. I shot her my death glare at immediately punched her diaphragm.

"B*tch. " She hissed. She immediately kick me a punch but I avoided it.

She moved fast and swift her body. She gave me again a one punch but I kick her immediately. She fell on the floor but quickly fixed herself and started targeting me again. We continued our quarrel when in the midst of our fight, someone strike a blade at us. We both stopped.

"Enough, ladies. " We both took a glance at Agent 45. Why is he here?!

"Tsk. " I hissed and moved away from her. But I guess, she's still not satisfied because she grabbed my hair. When I saw her right arm is free, I grabbed it and moved it to her back causing her to ungrab my hair.

"Ahh! B*tch! " She cursed loudly. We both received a death glare from Klein, Agent 45, rather. Tsk. Why is he here anyway?

"Agent 44, enough. " He ordered.

"No. "

"Xeena. "

"Still no. "

"Xeenalah! " I quit.

My breathings kinda heavy but I managed to shot her my death glare again. And with that, I turned around.

"Sleep now.

When I reached my room, I took a rest first and after that, I went to my shower room. I forgot to say that every dorm in our agency looks like a house. It is big and comforting too. When I'm done, I wore my favorite pair of pajamas.

I closed my eyes and tried to stop thinking about non-sense things.

It's midnight and all of our agents are probably in deep sleep. I am sleeping peacefully too when I heard some thuds and scratches. I immediately opened my eyes and checked my window.

I opened it and the cold breeze of air faced me. I can sense that there's nothing wrong around. But to make it sure, I jump into my window.

I successfully hit the bermuda grass. And I am not wearing any shoes that is why I can feel the coldness down there. I roamed the area. There's really nothing wrong with the place not until someone grab my waist in the darkness.

I stiffened.

I feel nervous.

"Xeenalah, the famous agent, " he whispered. He has a cold voice that what makes me shiver. And I can't move a bit because I feel he's hypnotizing me by his voice.

"Who are you? And where did you got some guts to enter wrecklessly our agency? " I asked while picking up my butterfly knife.

"You wouldn't like to know who I am. " When he loosen his arm on my waist, I strike my head at his. Of course, it hurts too!

The butterfly knife I am holding with was thrown away because of it. I quickly ran towards it. I grabbed it and pointed it at him. I faced the tall man with all black. But, his eyes catched my attention. I want to see his whole face but unlucky, he's wearing black mask.

And...

He has a red eyes....

I almost lost my consciousness. I fixed my standing and I was able to kick him but he managed to avoid it. I looked at him directly in the eyes.

My brows furrowed.

I guess, I know him.

I was able to make a move again at him but he spoke again.

"Again, in our next meet up..."

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"Did you sleep? You've got dark circles under your eyes, " Agent 45 commented. I didn't bother to gave him an answer. Tsk. He's busybody as well. 

The things happened yesterday at midnight were really something. I don't know who's that bastard who wrecklessly entered our agency. But maybe, he's an enemy. He's making a move to us, maybe. But, if he's going to make a move, why did he approach me in that way? Is he need something from me? Tsk. 

I guess, he's really our enemy. And now, curiosity is eating up my whole body. I do really know what's the purpose of our agency but, I still have questions about it and I can't help but to doubting this safest place of mine. But anyways, we have a lot of enemies. I must take a care of it more than anything. 

Since all of the agents were busy fixing themselves for lunch later, I decided to go in our garden. It is located at the back of our building. Before, it is really a part of the forest but they started to fix this one to get us not bored in here. But really, in my 13 years of staying here, I didn't got bored. I love how every things in here.

When my feet reached the bermuda grass, a humid weather faced me. Gosh. Why does it have to be today? I really don't like the day when it is humid. It's ruining my freaking hair. 

"Hey, Agent 44, " Agent 45 called me.

"You need something? " I asked.

"Nothing, I'm just concerned, " he said. I nodded automatically.

"You can go now, " I ordered. Tsk, why is he following me? I don't have time to bare with his corny jokes. Tsk. 

It's almost lunch time but I still have no plan to went in our cafeteria. Well, I am having a deep conversation with myself. I usually do this. Specially when I'm alone. Well, there's nothing wrong with that anyway. That's what you called, "self-love". But, here's me again. Thinking about Freyia, or also known as Agent 38. Well, she's usually up early in the morning, earlier than mine and she's making a routine of pissing me off. And now, how lucky she's not here. But hey, it doesn't mean that I want to see her, it's just that innotivate.

I took a deep breathe. But, when I did that, I saw something right above in our building. In the last floor of it. I guess, there's someone in it. My forehead knelt immediately. As far as I remember, all of our heads are not in here. Only agents and the guards are in here left alone. But, who is that? Did... 

Did someone tried to went that floor? But it's prohibited! And you know, it has a lot of cameras working in that place. He or she must probably seen! 

And since curiosity is killing me now, I have no choice but to follow what my mind's order. I quickly went to that freaking floor to check if there's really someone. Well, it's okay if I got caught. I am close to our heads so I'll receive no punishment though. I am definitely safe. But wait! What if, it's our enemy? Fudge. I really have to check it now. What if the guy I met last night came back here? That would be dangerous.

When I reached the last floor, I can sense that there's no someone around the place. It's quite neat and really silent. I walked continuously and I stopped in the midlle. I kneeled on the floor and take a touch on the dirt down there. It's a dirt from a shoe of someone. I'm sure of it. The dirt is new. I roamed again the area. All the place is definitely tidied by the heads' maid. And now, my conclusions been confirmed. There's really someone in here.

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