Death : Mystery Unsolved

After all, they are her agents. She knows the people, who got trained along with her, as well as by her. She can even vow on the name of her breath, for them to say nothing about this useless life.

Agent S and Chief Sheikh, were moved by K’s word and determination. Only then S realizes, she doesn’t trust him, the way she does to her agent.

Because her behaviour towards him and towards her agent is completely like the difference between Heaven and Hell. Unparalleled.

~~

In the twilight time.

Again in the warehouse.

Trevor and Murshid, back to a very pitiful state of appearance.

“ Murhsid, I want Agent M and Agent R, for this mission.” K replied, without wasting time.

“Okay. Consider it one.” Murshid replied back.

“That’s all. Don’t you want any explanation? Aren’t you being too partial towards her?” Trevor chimed in. For god sake, his so-called patience has long run out.

“ Not necessary.” Murshid replied.

“ But I want an explanation.” Trevor added.

Murshid stared at Trevor then at K and nodded at her.

“ Well, if there’s any person, who can find any solution regarding this ‘Carcin fog’ and this Micro-lemment, then that’s only one person Agent R.

And since, I am not used to living alone with an enemy. So, I want Agent M. As whenever it comes to fighting, negotiating, business, doing all the important things, without even any prior request or order is her nature.

And my sixth sense says, she would be of huge help in this mission.” K replied.

Then, she went back, took all the missing things,handed them over to the father and son duo and left.

She was hungry again. And she has to control this hungry beast.

~~

At the same night:

There was a knock on the door again.

K didn’t expect this deity to pay her a visit again. But, nevertheless, she welcomed him. Sit on the sofa at the parallel position. And waited for the other person to speak and leave.

God, she hates being interrupted while eating or sleeping, alright! And here, this fellow just woke her up from the beautiful dream.

“ You read the information I gave?” He asked, his tone fully serious.

“ I just started yesterday. I have completed one and half pages already.” She exclaimed with utmost excitement. As she has achieved gold in the Olympics already.

And he was speechless again.She read just one and half pages, till now.

“ Any advances, that might be worked upon, according to you?” He asked next.

Well, baiscally he was treating her as an experimental rat, to see what she can and can’t do. She understood that clearly,too. And she really controls her urge to roll her eyes in front of him.

Aaye, she is human. Not some experimental rat. Can’t he just treat her as one. “ Nothing.” She replied, with her naive tone.

“Then, what’s your plan about this mission?” He asked next.

“I don’t know. Well, well-wisher told us to find the clues in Country V. So, maybe we could find something there.” She replied back, innocently.

Gosh, that terrifically intimidating aura. If she hadn’t been a trained agent. She would have definitely shown the signs of fear. Come on, her back was already drenched with fear. But still she shows no sign of it on her face.

Fine. If this dracula has to ask, shouldn’t he ask normally or politely. What’s with intimidation?

“You know, well-wisher. Don’t you?” He continued the interrogation and the more the question spit from his mouth. So, does the temperature of the room fall down, making it even difficult to breath there.

The room became so -damn suffocating. That she didn’t know, what to and not to do with this fellow and his aura. It’s like he has been interrogating the criminal in prison.

“ I wish, I could.”She replied sarcastically.

Fine. It’s completely fine. After all, his experimental piece is K. An agent, who grows more strong from those punishments and tortures. An agent,who doesn’t know the meaning of ‘Give up.’

An agent, who taught others ‘to fight back’. An agent, who contains thousand times more dangerous, more powerful, more intimidating,more suffocating, more stronger mental aura than Agent S.

But due to some reason, wasn’t using it to block Agent S’s mental torture.

Agent S saw a trembling yet self mocking person, in front of him.But there was no such thing as pity or mercy in his dictionary. So, despite all, he continued.

“Why did you kill Miss June?” He asked. After all, the information only says ,the person is an imposter. As for all the questions, its answers died with that imposter.

“Because, she isn’t Miss June.” She replied back with terror visible in her eyes. As she didn’t use her mental aura to barricade his aura from reaching her mind.

So, as a result, it was overpowering her senses, at present.

“What do you know about July?” He asked.

“A month.” She replied back sincerely.

“I mean, Miss July.” He added, anger visible in his voice.

But before she could reply, the neurons of her body started to take the action. There was a little snapping sound taking place in her mind and with that sound, she fainted out.

He just stared at unconscious body, lying on the sofa. He checked her vitals. Only to find out, her mental strength, couldn’t deal with that much level of terror and intimidation, causing her to pass out. Due to excessive intimidating pressure, which he enforced on her.

And for the nth time, he doubted her ‘being an agent’ thing. After all, he didn’t even use more than 30% of his aura. Yet, she fainted out.

Conclusion, she can shoot without fear. Anytime, anywhere.

As for the information , she is very useless. Interrogation aspect: Useless. Torture aspect : Useless. Mental aura aspect: Useless.

Then how on the earth she became, Best Agent of WAR.

He just pulled the water bottle and emptied it out on the lying person, mercilessly. He hadn’t even started yet she already passed out.

As expected from the sudden Tsunami,out of the blue, her senses and neurons get back. She woke up with the shock. And started screaming, as if to alert others.

“Tsunami. Tsunami.Tsunami.Tsunami. Run,run ,run. Run for your life. Run, run, run.”

As for a certain person, who threw water on her “...”

Ah! So, that’s how her mind works. Stupid. Idiot. Punk. Useless Trash. He muttered a series of curses under his breath. Aigo.. They want him to babysit this agent. Don’t they?