This is a gift update, my dear readers. This is for my follower/friend. Since it was a birthday gift for my friend, I decided to make it a special edition.

Requested by Android_RK800

Note for Android_RK800:

Since this is a special edition oneshot, my OCs have a speech for you after the story.

Warning: There are characters in the story that doesn't belong to me. Ellena Mercury is one of them. Ask permission to the real owner before you use Ellena Mercury in your own story.

Before you all used my OCs, please ask my permission first.

I hope you enjoy.

*****

The day has come for Andrew and I. We are graduating for college. I couldn't wait to leave the school. Or work for the agency.

The agency is so secretive. After the war between the Mafioso. They became hidden and turned from a warlord to a business firm. They owned a lot of schools, businesses, farms, and a lot more.

The question still embedded in me today, why is the tuition fee free? The vision was clear, but confusing.

"I know what you're thinking," Andrew started. "Me too. I'm confused with the moral code of the Carsons."

The Carsons had been in so much war. The civil war started eight years ago before our graduation. The graduation celebration began. It was joined by most workers under the agency.

I was sitting down with Andrew. He was having cakes while I have macarons. Yeah, the Carsons have expensive tongues.

Andrew left the table. He went to get some food. I never knew my friend would have such appetite.

My thinking was shaken by a man in front of me. I knew all about him. I saw him at the training yard with the Carsons. Robert Zussman.

"Can I sit here? The tables out there is full," he asked.

"Sure thing," I answered, smiling.

He smiled back at me. I couldn't help, but blush. His goofy smile made me look away. He sat beside me and continued eating his dessert.

"You look familiar," he said. "You're that people talked about. Ellena Mercury."

I nodded.

Somebody's gonna be so dead.

I liked Robert a lot. His goofy smile to his form. Everything about this man is likeable. Now, he is close to me or sitting beside me.

"What're your plans after this party," he asked.

"Vacation. Since I rented a house out there," I answered. "What about you?"

"I'm staying here, working for the Carsons,"

"Why not leave," I asked.

"I owe them my life. They saved my life back in Germany,"

Now, I know he is German. This conversation had a lot of knowledge planted about the two of us. This was better than eating the expensive meal the Carsons fed to us.

"What about your boyfriend out there?" He joked, pointing at Andrew.

"He is not my boyfriend. All he wanted after this is to become a photographer,"

He nodded.

"Robert," someone called.

Robert glanced at the person calling him.

"The Carsons are looking for you," the person said.

"Be right back, sweetheart." he cooed, leaving.

The name he gave me painted my cheeks red. I could feel my stomach wiggling. You wanted to punch Alaina Carson so bad. She ruined the moment between the both of you.

"How was it," Andrew asked.

He walked away so that we could talk. Basically, he made a plan. That was well coordinated until Alaina sent someone to get Robert.

"Fine, but it could have been better." I said, rolling my eyes.

*****

A month had passed. I am here in Texas to finish my vacation. My passion is to take care of a farm. At the same time, it wasn't that noisy compared in the agency.

My neighbor, Ronald Daniels and his girlfriend, Hazel were kind enough to let me help in their farm. I can see them as sweethearts. All what I see made me hope that Zussman and I could be like this.

All of the thinking and the working were my self-esteem boost. Despite having a scratch on my face. I was in the barn, taking care of the cattle.

"Ellena, someone sent you this." Ronald said, handing you the envelope.

I grabbed it and opened the envelope. The Carsons could send a letter to me. At least, they made me have my vacation. The envelope contained a paper and cash so full that the envelope is about to explode.

"I'll leave you alone for a while." He said, getting out of the barn.

The contents of the paper was read:

Dear Ellena,

This is John Carson. Yeah, I decided to tell you about this. I sent you this letter to let you know that you have to go back to Chicago. You have to go back to the agency. Our agents are running short and we need your skills to watch what is going with the world right now. I'm really sorry for disrupting your vacation. Please come here in Chicago immediately.

Sincerely yours,
John Carson

I got out of the barn and saw Ronald leaned on the wall, waiting for me. How am I suppose to tell my neighbor right now?

"What did it say?" he asked, standing upright.

"I have to leave tomorrow," I answered.

"Where are you going,"

"Chicago," I answered.

*****

There is Robert right now, holding the diamond necklace he planned to give to Ellena. Paris is now rescued from the hands of the Nazis. The city could have been a perfect place of a honeymoon.

How could he enjoy such things without a partner?

The whole concept and celebration was disturbed by a Nazi female. She aimed the gun to the group and was about to pull the trigger.

However, a gunshot raced to the Nazi's head and struck her dead. It alarmed the group watching the fireworks.

"What the hell was that," Pierson yelled.

*****

I shot our marker, Luna Donavese. Our work in Paris is done. The next one is in Prague. We had to assist the rebels there.

Ana Lenin's job is completely finished and her next mission is to go back to Russia. She was to report everything to Stalin.

"Comrade, it should have been all on me," she said.

"At least, she's dead. Right," I said.

She nodded. "Anyways, I'll be the one to take care of the reports."

With a leader full of paranoia, no doubt she was afraid. Imagine being the daughter of the deceased leader, Vladimir Lenin, that was so hard.

"Goodbye, Ana," I said.

"I'll see you in Prague, comrade." she said, leaving.

I had to leave the area without detection. I noticed the guard they were giving lowered down when they saw it was a Nazi. I let out a sigh before walking fast away from the body.

"Ellena, is that you," a familiar voice stopped me.

I turned around to see Andrew in his military uniform. Ronald was there and Robert was also there. My eyes were down of embarrassing act.

"Since the celebration could have been over with a man down, let's celebrate," a man in a formal uniform said.

Andrew and Ronald accompanied you to the nearest bar. Robert was just there speaking to those French girls. A hint of jealousy planted inside me.

The three of us sat at the same table. Meanwhile, Robert and the others are having fun with the Frenchies. Every time I see him smile with those girls, I wanted to get out of the bar.

After two shots, I could feel myself swinging around. I decided to leave the bar and go to the hotel. The scene in my eyes made me think again about the night of our graduation.

I should've kissed him and claim what is mine. I had a lot of regrets in mind. He could have been mine. Mine and mine alone. Maybe because of the scratch on my face.

I traveled down the road going to my hotel. At least, this time I could let all my thoughts out.

"Ellena," someone called out.

I glanced back and saw Robert. He was there standing and smiling at me. His smile is irresistible. However, I continued walking. He started calling me, but I ignored it. The ignoring of his calling ended when we reached the floor of my room.

"What do you want, Robert," I sighed.

"I want to tell you something important,"

I put the door of my hotel open. "Come in,"

The two of us came in the room. It was awkward at first. With Robert's attitude, he could be able to turn the awkward situation around.

"I waited for you to come back or see me again. I reserve something for you as a gift." He said, before revealing a diamond necklace.

My heart dropped as my tears fell from my eyes. He waited for me to come back. I thought he was going for the French girls, but he remained loyal to me.

"I-"

I don't care what he was about to say. Tonight is the night I would claim him as mine. I interrupted his statement by pulling him by his collar and kissing him.

The necklace was still in his hand. As I pulled away, he put it all around my neck. The kiss continued until we were on the bed.

He started attacking my neck with kisses and nips. I moaned because of the feeling. I quickly unbuttoned his top. He knew what you wanted. The buttons of your top were removed.

I wanted him so bad. I dreamt of this a lot. My thoughts were gone when I saw his chest. Oh my, so built

"I dreamt about this every time," I said.

Your desire to touch him became reality when you pushed him down on the bed. Your hands caressed his chest and your lips kissed his built chest.

His pants and boxers were off. I blushed at his size which made him smile. He pushed me back to the bed. My pants and panties were off. He went down to my clit.

I was prepared to what was going to happen. He engulfed my clit like people eating honey. You moaned so loud when he licked it slowly.

This is what dreams are all about.

He cummed on his mouth. Swallowing all of it, he proceeded to finish you with his size. He moved to focus on his motions inside me. His motion and his sounds made me want to come undone.

"Just hold it there, Ellena" he grunted.

A few moments later, we both released. He pulled out of me and he laid beside me while I laid my head on his chest. I had a good look at him. His mouth curved a smile while he looked down at me.

"I love you so much," he said.

I blushed at the declaration. "I love you too."

"Also, happy birthday, Ellena." he greeted, pointing at the necklace.

Wait, how did he know? The necklace was his gift. I didn't tell him about my birthday.

"Thanks. How did you know?"

"Stiles told me about you," he answered. "Everything that happened to us right now and the necklace is my gift to you."

I smiled.

*****

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he author's note is my favorite part. My OCs are totally excited with this part. Anyways, here it is.

Ana Lenin: "Happy birthday, comrade. You're so old now. Maybe a sip of vodka can be my gift for you."

Alaina Carson: "It's your birthday? Right, I forgot. Anyways, happy birthday."

Jeo Carson: "Hi, bro. Happy birthday."

Emilia Mason: "Happy birthday, Android_RK800. My creation says congratulations for another year."

Leonora Galante: "Happy birthday, bro. My partner and I can't wait to throw a party."

Erma Göring: "Happy birthday. The Third Reich will bless you for your age. You age like our creator. Heil Hitler!"

SCP-5062: Speaking of birthdays, who wants star blast?"

Everyone (except SCP-5062): "No, SCP-5062. Just no."

SCP-5062: "Happy birthday!!!!"

All of us: "Happy birthday, Android_RK800."

How was it, Android_RK800? I had a writer's block. I have to add a lot of my OCs. I'm so sorry. I decided to go in a sophisticated path in the story.

This was my first time to write a really long oneshot. I hope you enjoy the story. I'll see you next time.

Stay safe and God bless.

-Erma