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CHAPTER 3 Liam Turner
Shooting.....something I excell in but I far from like it. Something about holding the cold metal it's as if all my emotion cease and I no longer possess any feelings or sentiments.
Standing in the shooting range I felt too much calm and controlled. I felt like I was restrained, as if my subconscious mind is telling me to hold back.
I don't feel this with dangers or knife. I can't help but keep staring at the cold matter on my hands. It kind of freaks me out.
I have somewhere inside a fear in me....Breathing in and out with complete focus. I snapped ten shots emptying the clip on the target right through the centre. I stared at the target for quite some time.
"Do you have any kink with the target?", startled I turn so fast that I might have probably got a whiplash.
I see Liam Turner standing there leaning against the wall. A fact about Liam Turner is that that he was probably the most cutest guy of the agency and one of the person that actually gives a crap about me.
I mean everyone couldn't get over the fact a new agent that too without any training joined them and took over their ranks so easily.
"Why do you say so?", I asked him and me being me I was a bit clueless.
"Maybe because you are so deeply staring at the target that you might
as well as fall in love with it", he replied trying to keep a straight face which might have lasted for twenty seconds after which we both very in fits of laughter.
We caught up on our latest missions and shenanigans then all of a sudden he ask me a question which left me dumbstruck
"So..... (with a dramatic long pause) what happened?"
He knows, he always knows. I always think of him as a friend but he is a annoying in cute big brother who sees straight through me.
"Nothing", I replied harshly
Up until then I had always trusted him with my life but this time something inside me just told me that whatever this mystery is of me getting nightmares of Agent 5, I had to solve it on my own.
I replied him with the fake annoying huff "It's nothing I'm just peachy and you know as always chief was quite a annoying a******
Standing in the shooting range I felt too much calm and controlled. I felt like I was restrained, as if my subconscious mind is telling me to hold back.
I don't feel this with dangers or knife. I can't help but keep staring at the cold matter on my hands. It kind of freaks me out.
I have somewhere inside a fear in me....Breathing in and out with complete focus. I snapped ten shots emptying the clip on the target right through the centre. I stared at the target for quite some time.
"Do you have any kink with the target?", startled I turn so fast that I might have probably got a whiplash.
I see Liam Turner standing there leaning against the wall. A fact about Liam Turner is that that he was probably the most cutest guy of the agency and one of the person that actually gives a crap about me.
I mean everyone couldn't get over the fact a new agent that too without any training joined them and took over their ranks so easily.
"Why do you say so?", I asked him and me being me I was a bit clueless.
"Maybe because you are so deeply staring at the target that you might
as well as fall in love with it", he replied trying to keep a straight face which might have lasted for twenty seconds after which we both very in fits of laughter.
We caught up on our latest missions and shenanigans then all of a sudden he ask me a question which left me dumbstruck
"So..... (with a dramatic long pause) what happened?"
He knows, he always knows. I always think of him as a friend but he is a annoying in cute big brother who sees straight through me.
"Nothing", I replied harshly
Up until then I had always trusted him with my life but this time something inside me just told me that whatever this mystery is of me getting nightmares of Agent 5, I had to solve it on my own.
I replied him with the fake annoying huff "It's nothing I'm just peachy and you know as always chief was quite a annoying a******
