Agent Red
Red!" I froze in my tracks. Why did he have to be here, now, of all times? "I'm on a fucking mission. You know, why don't you back off and lemme do my job?" I turned and glared at him. "Don't. move." he said then snickered. I thought it was a prank and took a step back. Fuck. I fell for it. I fucking fell for his trap! "you set me up didn't you?" I said, annoyance flashing across my eyes. "I told you not to move didn't I?" he replied, mocking me. "and besides, it's not a bad thing to always save you is it? especially not when it gives me a good view from down here. " he continued with a smirk. I just rolled my eyes." Get me down from here will you? I just came to survey the building. I didn't carry any assassination weapons with me. ""Sorry, no can't do sweetheart"" Why not?"" Then it wouldnt be fun anymore" He says with a sarcastic smile. Knowing there were other male agents on this mission, a light bulb goes off in my head." Your loss then." I said with an evil grin plastered on my face." what are you-" I tuned the communication channel from headquarters to agents on duty. "I'm in the west wing of the building, secret pathway behind a crimson bookshelf. Caught. In a trap." I heard snickers through the earpiece. including him, who was right in front of me."What exactly do you hope to achieve through this? No one's coming to get you whilst I'm here. They wouldn't dare."He says, thinking he's won." I'll show you what I hope to achieve. The first person to help me gets to have me for the night and that's a promise." I declare. Agent Black stood there, mouth agape in shock. I'll admit, he looks cute with such expressions on his face. I hear lots of footsteps approaching, and he in turn, snaps out of his trance. As a joke, I say" you never know, if you're fast enough, you may be the lucky one-" snap. I felt the rope cut loose. On instinct, I braced myself to crash hard onto the floor but instead, I fall into a pair of strong, comforting arms, clutching me as if I were their personal property. With my eyes closed, I asked," so who's the lucky guy?"" Shut up." he demanded as I slowly opened my eyes." Black?" I say, actually quite surprised." Well this is unexpected" I rolled my eyes. I noticed that he wasn't staring at me dead in the eyes as usual. Wait." Black?""What?"he mumbled. wait... wait. wait. wait. is he... blushing? at the thought of me? with him? for the night? I giggled. "what's so funny?" he asked, stepping out of the west wing. "Nothing much. just imagining the night with an experienced player like you and an amateur like me" I reply playfully. "it's fine. You can walk on your own now can't you?" he asked grumpily, without letting me down."And how would you know I'm a player, and experienced at that? also, how would I know you're an amateur?" He asks smirking." Back to yourself I see."" Whaddya mean? I was always myself." He replied." Let's outta here and find out what exactly I'm gonna do with you." He smiles teasingly once again and heads towards the helicopter waiting for us ahead, with me now realizing I'm still in his arms, being held like paper weight. I feel my body tense up and my face becomes hot all of a sudden. "Hey, do you have a fever or something?" he began "I can feel your face burning up."he concludes. "I'm fine..." I mutter with my face buried in his arm. Damn, he's good.
