The Agent's Priority

C26

"Dave?" Matthew asked his voice full of disbelief and betrayal "is this another kind of those lame joke of yours?"

"Put the gun down hun... wouldn't want you ending up with a blown up brain wouldn't we?" I taunt cocking my gun and he mimicked me making me grip my gun harder

"State your business. Who sent you? What is your intentions?" he said blankly

"What the flock is going on?!" A british voice behind me fell on deaf ears as Dave and I  kept on glaring at each other

I almost snorted in amusement at his choice of words

"I should be the one asking you that"

I grab the fuming asthma boy behind me by the arm and pull him towards the side as I kept him behind my small frame when Dave started advancing slowly

"Matt get over here." He glowered at me

"No." I snap "stay back love"

I watch as Dave's eyes harden and I just stared at him blatantly

"Will you both care to enlighten me first before shooting each other?" A fuming british accent exclaimed behind me once more almost growling out the words

he's cute

"Get your ass here and I'll explain everything" Dave negotiates

I felt Matthew move behind me

"No." I snarled as my eyes stayed unwavering from Dave "did you really think he'd actually listen to you after—"

Then I felt movement from behind me

"What the fuck are you doing? Matthew get—"

"He's my best friend" he defends trying to push through my arm "and I don't know if I could trust you anymore... for all I know you're some crimina—"

"Agent Maksimov... pleased to meet you" I gave him a sideways glance and that single glance has a ton of mistakes

"Sure"

Dave kicked my gun out of my hold  sending it tumbling down the floor as I managed to duck from his right hook and grabbing my gun back from the floor and aimed it at his head the same time he aimed his at me

"I am agent fucking Maksimov of the Federal Bureau of Investigation under fucking cover" I snarled at his face slightly offended "and you my friend is under arrest for possesion of firearms and much more if you wouldn't drop that weapon and surrender yourself"

Then silence. Tensed silence

Our bodies frozen still aiming at eachothers heads unblinkingly

Then he sighed "I meant no harm" he says dramatically and I just glared at him in return "look, I'm a CIA spying inside the campus for the Presidential son's safety"

With that I drop my gun to my side huffing "I know"

"Then why the hell did you have to threaten me to admit it infront of a civillian?!" He drops his gun also but still stood angrily infront of me

"You just declared how intimidated you are by me" I taunt cockily as I clicked back the safety of my gun

"You're putting him in danger" he gritted seethingly ignoring my mocking voice

I just looked at him, then I turned to Matthew

Sighing I ran my hand down my face "I need to find my friend"

I sense they need to talk anyways... so I'm going to give them privacy

I trudge towards the bed and get the handcuffs and slipping my dagger back on my combat boots and my gun on back waistband of my pants before wearing my black cotton like jacket to hide it

I twist the knob and turned back to a stressed looking Matthew

"I will talk to you later"

Giving Dave a look I closed the door

Once outside the room I scan the hallway of the hospital... familiar faces, familiar color scheme, familiar modern and classy decors, familiar window sights

The campus hospital.

Why on earth would a med student still be here at this time of night?

Walking for a few more minutes I reach where he's been resting up now after the surgery an hour ago

Meaning I've been forced to sleep for a full 1 fucking hour

"Think more rationally next time you decide to handcuff an agent after sedating me for a fucking hour" I snarles making the agents glance at me once before staring off the space once more

Assholes

I scoff and walk inside his designated room only this time no one stopped, tackled, or sedated me for doing so

"You know the way you almost died was so humiliating" I scoffed at his pale face and eyes closed "like seriously shithead... only a stab wound? to the side? And you're literally dying? Seriously? I taught you better than that albino head"

I sat down on the chair next to his bed

"Atleast that only one stab wound made you this horrible" he opened his eyes and I gave him a bored look "oh gosh! I forgot its inborn"

"Fuck you"

"Love you too wittle Angry birdie"

I sighed and wrap my arms around him mechanically making him chuckle but pat my head

"You are such a pain in my ass. How could you be so stupid?!" I knock on his head "you could've just disarm the fucking kid or block the attack not trying to act like a dummy which we all know you literally are and throw yourself at danger everytime you feel like it!"

"Jesus. Stop shouting" he winced and I almost felt bad

Kidding

"I don't fucking care" I hissed lowering my voice "You deserve a fucking earfull from me"

After the lectures and screaming match we had I went out to let hin rest

"Rest" I scold at his bored face "don't do anything stupider than you already had"

He raised his middle finger and shooed me with his hand feeling tipsy the painkillers having an effect on him

Raising mine in return as a salute then closed the door as I was out the dark skinned agent gave me his phone without looking at the caller's ID I answered the already on going call

"Maksimov.. this better be good" I grumbled tiredly

"Is that how you greet your madre dear?"

Ah fuckity