The Agent's Priority

C16

I ran quickly towards him wrapping my legs around his neck and swiftly twisting myself to slam him down on his back making his breath hitch

"New" I mused above him placing my foot hard on his chest I pressed on my heel making him wince "who have the fucking guts to send you?"

"Someone" he grunts

"State your motherfucking business" I ordered calmly pressing my heel further into his chest

"To fu-cking s-study" he croaked clutching my feet with his large hands attempting to get it off

"With a gun?" I tsk

"Precisely"

All of a sudden his legs swept across my foot and rolled off of me in the process

Before I hit the floor with my side I rolled and halt crouching down low on three of my limbs as I glower at his smug look

"Who the fuck sent your untrained ass?" I hissed

"Someone you should know, shouldn't you?"

He lunge at me with such speed tackling me to the ground my head slamming on the tiled floor

Ignoring the slight pain I knee his chest before kicking him off of me and jumped up

"Stand up big guy... tired already?" I taunt circling him

He jump back on his feet with a menacing look, glaring at me with a passion whilst I gave him a half smirk

Then he threw his fist aiming for my face making me halt on circling him to block it with my arm then I realized he faked it and managed to land a hard punch on my jaw hissing slightly he had me on a headlock with an arm holding both of my arms behind me and the other wrapping around my neck

"So you're an agent.." he panted on my ear making me scrunch my nose at his hot breath fanning my cheeks

I'm gonna need a shower after I take care of this big ass shit 

He scoffed "I expected more—"

I kicked his shin flipping him over me without wasting a breath and twist his arm on a different angle as he yelp as he could with his face pressed against the ground

Crack

Grabbing my other gun I stole from him while he was distracted and cock it at his head

"Lived up your expectations now jackass?"

End

"I'm in deep shit aren't I?"

"So much shit indeed" He scowled

I huffed and sat down the chair across him here at the large cafe not far from the campus

Buzzz buzzz

'You've got 2 new messages'

Papa

:Agent please tell me that you did not just yelled at the Vice Admiral of the military with that colorful vocabulary of yours?

:Report to me immediately Lilliana Zaiarhys Dawn Marie Maksimov or I'll march at that Krispe Kreme and have a very long ass talk in person

Buzz buzz

I snap my head up to Lance and found him blinking at me

"You know what about that shit?" He asks before pressing his phone on my face "multiply that in a billion more shit"

Director M

:Lance, be a dear and give me a reasonable reason on why in god's name did a little Seargent birdie just informed me about my darling daughter's anger issues?

:Tell agent Maksimov to report back to me right this instant

"Yeah.." I shove my phone on his face "I felt that"

I take deep breaths and agressively munch on my donut

"I'm screwed"

I raise my ice coffee and drank from it greedily

"Its a 3 hour drive highly doubt your father could marc—"

Buzz buzz

Director M

:Boy, it'll be my pleasure to test that theory of yours

"Uh.. you might wanna take that back Lance"

Sorry its short -,-