I sighed as I pulled the hoodie over my arms.
I chuckled slightly as I looked in the mirror.
"Silly girl" I mocked at the reflection starting back at me.
"Falling in love with Chris Kendall, the mystery man"
Pushing my tongue up against my top lip, I reached down, pulling up my jeans.
'How did he know where I live' I thought to myself
Or is it lived?
I pursed my lips as I realised I had no shoes.
"Oh bloody hell" I sneered, staring at my bare feet.
"Even some socks would suffice!"
I poked my head out of the door, and yelped when I saw Chris' face opposite mine, he of course laughed at this.
I rolled my eyes and gestured towards my feet.
"Oh, er. You've got no shoes" He blatantly observed, trying to stifle giggles.
"Your fault" I teased, poking his chest with my index finger.
He laughed and took hold of my hand.
"I'll get some shoes from your flat" He insisted.
"How did you know where I live?" I asked squeezing his hand.
He simply laughed and let go of my hand, walking backwards.
"Lived" He corrected.
I grinned to myself as he walked down the hall way.
"Mystery man" I beamed.
It was now 7 pm, and master mind Chris had packed my clothes messily in a suitcase, for me to rearrange and hang up in our closet.
So it was official, I was moving in.
It would take ages to get it right, and there was always something not quite right about it, I had rearranged it about 20 times now.
"Why won't you just stay right?" I sneered at my clothes.
I rubbed my head, I had a stomach ache, and I was irratible.
Chris strut in and held up his phone.
"I've got a target" He announced, showing my the text which contained a picture of a man, in his early 20's, going by the name of 'TRK'
"Trk?" I repeated, studying the picture.
"No, t.r.k, it stands for his method" he corrected.
"What's his method?"
"Torture, rape, kill"
I covered my mouth with my hand, thinking of how horrible it must be to lose your life in that manor.
"You ok?" He asked' shuffling forward and placing a hand on my shoulder.
I nodded and began to talk.
"I'll come with you, don't go at it alone Chris, the thought of losing you is just too much" I whispered, choking back sobs as he engulfed me in a hug.
"Listen, I don't have to do it for another week, don't worry" He assured as I relaxed.
"I love you Chris" I whispered.
"I love you too, Elyssia" he smiled, as I sat down on the bed behind us.
I kissed his cheek as he quickly snapped his head, so I was kissing him on the lips.
"Naughty" I teased, going along with it.
I chuckled and pushed him down, maintaining contact.
But you can guess what happens next.
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Agent 298
FanfictionElyssia is an assassin, never giving much thought to her job, until...