The search for the movie is long, but we finally find a suitable movie. "Black Widow" This girl is a baddie if you ask me. Those techniques make me want to stay far away from her and the agency.

"Agent Avagay comes with me" Cindy's words from yesterday come back to mind. I'm an agent, for who? And, how come?

My eyes flicker as I begin to see silhouette instead of actual objects. The noise coming form the television becomes distant as my ears ring, and I squint my eyes shut. I open them. I can see but my ears won't hear. Not until a big bang then gun shots. I jump, just a little. My head spins, then it goes back to normal. Widow turns her head, staring deep within my soul. I shiver.

"Your playing Marisa Kim our boss daughter," I hear Chris' voice in my ears. I look over at him, his eyes trained on the television. My heart thumps hard, I hold my aching chest. My ears ring and eyes bleak; I'm back into the past again.

The men took me to a van after they tied my hands and feet together, keeping me bound. They didn't bother to blindfold me but stuffed my mouth with a cloth so I keep it shut. One more man emerged from nowhere and took his seat beside me at the back. Chris took the front passenger seat and one of the men who held me took the drivers seat, while the other sat on my other side. Great! Two bulldozers squeezed my petit frame between them. They smelled awful. Nobody told them about personal hygiene or personal space, I guessed.

The journey was long and seemed as though we were on a trip with no destination in particular. My eye lids grew heavy with sleep, but I dared not gave in. Instead I stared at Chris or I should have said Judas.

He looked outside the window, running his hands down his face every once in a while, exhaling harshly afterwards. He ran his hands through his hair so often it was untidy, a habit of frustration. A part of me wanted to know what he was frustrated about. However, I was reminded of my current situation and I grew upset at the sudden betrayal.

After what seemed  like forever we reached a large building with glass windows, looking similar to HQ. I was  hauled out the vehicle by stinky dozers; Chris behind me. I entered the building becoming the center of attention for all. A few whispers were heard, and a I caught a few stares.

"She's the one" I heard a blonde whisper to red head, who shrugged her shoulder. I looked infront of me as I was dragged along the white tiles, my feet still bound. My feet ached almost as bad as my wrist. As we turned a corner I pushed myself down falling to my knees. The men grunted and lifted me by my armpit. At least I wasn't  being dragged around by my arm anymore and my feet no longer dragged lazily on the floor.

We came to a stop at a steel door with numbers above it. The ginger haired bulldozer opened it and we entered. A tall skinny man entered after a booklet in hand.

"Jasper, Adam sent for you", said the man to Chris.

"Tell him I'll be right there", Chris answered.

"It sounded like he needed you now", the man told Chris, then went away.

I squinted my eyes replaying the scene that unfolded awhile ago. Was he working with them?  Well obviously. But why? And, why was I here like this? If he was betraying HQ then how the hell did I come in?

The men left me by myself in the room, still tied. I shivered at the cold wind that blew in through the wooden window behind me. Staring at the only source of light in the room, a wave of warmth ran through me and I shuddered.  Then disappointment and anger settled in.

Was Chris really betraying me? We didn't know each other for long, but could he just turn against me? Or was this on his agenda all along?

I knew I shouldn't have trusted again. First my mother then father now him. Promises, trust. Useless words to be thrown away.

The door swang open shattering my thoughts as I payed attention to who came in through the door.

"Hello, miss Kim," skinny man who was was speaking earlier to Chris said turning the light on.

I squinted my eyes adjusting to the light before opening them fully. I looked around the room. Damp and dark. A desk laid on the far corner a chair in the middle. Specks of dried blood painted the floor along with dirt.

"Miss Kim?",  blue eye skinny fellow repeated. I looked at him. He smiled his pearly whites which enhanced his dark skin. I stared at him with cold eyes.

"Why such a long face darling?" He questioned rasing a taunting eyebrow. Was he really asking this question?

"Do you expect me to wear a smile when I'm kidnapped?" He laughed

"You're right" When am I not? Stupid.

" Where is Chris", I asked breaking the silence in the room.

"I don't know who Chris is; is he one of your bodyguard or father's men, if so he's dead", he answered sitting on the chair.

Wow darn Smart. Of course he doesn't know Chris by Chris dumbo. What was that name he called him by? Ah Jasper. What kind of name is that?

" Where is the man you were speaking to when the men were taking me inside"

"How does that concern you", he asked.

" It concerns me a lot", I replied.

A knock on the door disturbed our conversation. Skinny got up from his stool and opened the door revealing Chris. That bastard, I yelled in my mind.

"Could you step out," Chris said to the man. Why so you can rub your betrayal in my face, Judas? My skin burnt with revenge. I wanted it.

"I'm here to watch her," skinny informed him.

"Interrogation," Chris replied, and the man was through the door. I looked at Chris killing him over and over with my eyes.

"You have no idea how much I hate you," I said as the door closed.

"Listen keenly," he said ignoring my outburst  " this is our real mission, you're pretending to be our boss' daughter, Marisa Kim. We are here to get some exclusive details. We need you to buy us some time. Copy that"

My anger cooled. So he was not betraying me the way I think he was. He didn't tell me this was our mission though, he lied.

" Exclusive details on what", I asked, staring at him deadly. Why the hell was I not informed? I was just dragged in this mission. What was I? A skateboard. Just roll on me and carry me anywhere.

" We will be back for you by noon tomorrow, we have found the information we just need to send it to HQ," he informed me ignoring my question. I swear if he ignores me one more time. 

"Don't do anything stupid, I have to go now" he told me watching my every move and change of expression like he always do. Stupid? Don't do anything stupid? Says the one who just dragged me into this mission without me knowing. You're stupid.

He raises an eyebrow awaiting my answer. I nodded my head like a dum ass letting him walk through the door.

I sigh in relief, he wasn't feeding me to the dogs. Well he was but he wasn't. I can live with this. Probably

Ava stayed up all night staring at the brown ceiling. Every once in a while she would doze off but for the most part she was up.

When the morning came she was tired but glad that she would be out of the place as quickly as she went in.

Ava looked at her watched that read 9:30. Broken.

"Hello, sir excuse me," Ava said to skinny, who was fast asleep. " Skinny, Sleepy head get up", she shouted and caused the man to growl, his blue eyes widening.

"Can't you shut the hell up when someone is sleeping", he said " and the name is Danny not sleepy head not sheep man and obviously not stranger", he barked again. His sheep like hair waved as he said that; Ava tried her best not to laugh.

"Sir can you scratch my neck for me please, it's really itchy," she asked ignoring whatever he said.

" You. You woke me up to shiting  scratch you neck", he barked again.

" Well yeah, if they didn't tie me up then I could scratch it myself", Ava responded.

Danny got up and scratched Ava's neck. Just as suspected he used his left hand. Ava looked down at his right receiving the time.

" I'm okay now," she said with a smile.
"10,9,8,7,6,5,4....," she counted as he took his seat down, then a commotion begun outside.

"Gosh people really have no respect for persons who are sleeping", Danny who was ready to continue his nap said.

Avagay counted down five minutes then the door burst wide open with a bang. Danny shot out of his seat surprised, then relaxed when he saw that it was his team members. The men walked up to Avagay untying her from the chair. She rubbed the bruised areas of her wrist, then was hauled by both men towards the door after.

The two men carried me out of the building. Holding me by my armpit. They placed me to sit in a vehicle similar to one I came in, which I agreed to. Well just for the time being.
They entered the front, one on the drivers seat and the other in the passenger.

Two more men came in after sitting on either side of me. I recognize one as Chris on the left, he tied my hands behind me, then closed his door.

"Did you get the info", I asked in a whisper, but he was busy fixing his earpiece so I guess he didn't hear me.

"You got it", I asked again gaining a look from Chris. His black and blue eye twinkled with arrogance and hurt. I sighed. Half of his face laughed with different colours like he was slapped with a heavy board. What did he get himself into this time?

I gasped at his face trying to touch it with a struggle, to get my hand shaken off. He looks out the window. I should be the one upset so don't turn your face away from me. I huff.

The car began driving, without a single word from Chris. I watched closely at the cars that traveled with us: two behind and infront. What was going on? Where were they going? Why was Chris not answering my question?  

" Did you get the information", I whispered again, still no response.

"No. no we didn't Avagay, there is a delay with HQ", a voice whispered beside me. What the heck? Who are you and how did you find me? Okay this not the croads, but who are you again? And how the hell do you know what I'm talking about?

"I'm on your team", he whispered answering the questions that were on display in my mind. " Your expression", he said coughing, trying to hide how hard he wanted to laugh.

I shook my head in disbelief. HQ delayed. No, not never. Maybe a mistake. And, why do I have to suffer from it? Damnit Chris your freaking fault dragging me into shit I didn't sign up for. Life. Marisa Kim, why? To shit mission compromised.

" Hell ava no," Chris shouted, but it was too late. I had already stabbed  the passenger, in his neck, with the pocket knife Chris always carried around.

After stabbing the man, I took out his gun that was stationed at his side killing him and the driver, who had no time to react.

" Shit wha' you wanna do, kill us", nosey beside me asked. He drew up the hand breaker stopping the car instantly. The cars behind us stopped too.

" Ugh.... Wha'  we do now", the man said looking out the rear mirror.

"Follow me, ava please corporate", Chris said with a sigh.

Chris got out the car dragging me along with him. He slammed my face in the car side and pinned my hand behind me. Wow and I thought we were on the same team. I try my best to get out of his hold, no avail. What are you doing? I didn't sign up for this.

"Let go off me"

"And fail the mission?" Yeah I don't matter anymore. That promise meant nothing.

"What happened jasper," a old man asked coming out of the van behind us.

" She killed Jack and Andy," Chris responded twisting my wrist. "What am I supposed to do with her"

" Jackson and I will  take the bodies back to HQ. Jason, you and Mike get her to her cell".

Cell? What? Chris you know I don't like cells.

I wiggled myself trying to get out of Chris' hold but he twisted my arm to keep me in place. I can't go in a cell. I turned my head wanting to speak to Chris with my eyes. We looked at each other but nothing was said, he already knew. Yet he still. Tears rushed down my cheeks, betrayal.

I feel my shoulders shake and tears rush down my face. My shoulders are shaken even more aggressively. A shot is heard, then Cindy's voice. The television comes back into view the show still on. Widow fighting for her life along with her 'so called' sister.

"Are you okay," I look to Chris who holds me by shoulder, then at Cindy. I wipe my tears with the back of my hand, slapping Chris' hand off my shoulders after. "Don't touch me"