Branded as Trouble (Completed)

We are both living in a different world. Following different rules. We were looking for each other, not knowing we already did. Whatever I do, he is always there, no matter how much I try to avoid it, something is still pulling me towards him. No matter how much I try to stop my feelings, it stills there haunting me. Even in my dreams. As much as I don't want to admit, but I am in love with my own enemy. </3


2. Agency

Irene's P.O.V

It's been almost three months since my father died and I've been very unpatient.


Agent Chris (The Head Boss and also my father's best friend): I can't let you go. It's too dangerous.

Me: Dangerous? I'm one of the best people in this agency. I can shoot perfectly, I can do Karate, Wrestling, Taekwondo, Boxing, and all the other kinds of fighting. I can do any acrobatics, I can climb, I'm great at sneaking and I think you know that already. I don't know what else you want. I am the youngest Agent in this agency.

Agent Chris: Your father wouldn't want this.

Me: I have to finish what he started.

Agent Chris: What about school? College?

Me: I am a straight A student.  And I don't want to go to college. I want to be an Agent. 

I looked at him in the eye. My eyes was burning with confidence. I only call him Uncle out of the agency. He asked me if I wanted to live with him but I declined. I had to learn how to live by myself. 

Agent Chris: Alright Irene. But we will start you with a small mission and you work your way up.

Me: When do I start? I don't intend to waste anytime.

Agent Chris: Good. I like that. You will start on Winter break. You have exactly a month to practice and work on your skills. And it doesn't mean that you have mission that you can forget about school. Before spring break, you must return to me with the same grades or else you won't get it. 

Me: Sounds good.

I walked out of the agency, with excitement in my eyes. I went to the parking lot and looked for my  brand new motorcycle.

The agency got it for yesterday because of my skills and grades at school. And my Uncle thought that I deserved it since I got my full license early. It was Sunday night and I was exhausted from the working out all day and beating up my co workers. Just kidding, it was apart of the practice. I drove my motorcycle to my new condo because the old how was ruined and the agency paid for the renovation and they obviously took the money after they sold it. But my dad left me A LOT of money, too much for a 18 year old to have. When I got home, I put my gun to my shelf, changed into my short and went to watch movies on the living. And dozed off.

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