Sage finds herself sat in a van, and right next to two buff men. The destination of the van?

The Unwanted Headquarters.

The petite girl scoffs at her current situation. If she had just shot Nikolai and blew his brains out, then she would be free.

Free from this mess.

'I'm going to f*cking kill myself,' the girl thought to herself. Without even realizing it, she lets out a long sigh. This catches the attention of one of the men next to her.

"What on your mind, girl?" His deep, yet soft, voice asks her.

She shakes her head and narrows her eyes then proceeds to look in the other direction, ignoring the question targeted at her. The man places a hand in her knee in a comforting manner and purses his lips together. "Look, girl, I know it's hard. But where you're going... it's going to help you get better. It's gonna be okay."

"Why are you speaking to me like I'm some mental patient? I'm not insane." Sage retorts in a rude manner, feeling offended at the tone of his words. The man shakes his head in annoyance and begins to ignore her. He had lost any patience within him.

The rest of the trip to the headquarters, it remained silent. Just as Sage wanted it.

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Once the van stops and the driver parks it, Sage is led into a large building by the two men that were sat beside her during the trip there.

Once they reach the large glass doors, one of the men pulled out a card from his pocket and scanned it. This caused a loud sound to occur and the large doors opened, letting a gust of cold air blow into the trio's face.

The two men grab one of Sage's arms and lead her into the cold building. Sage allows her eyes to roam her surroundings for a moment. The entire building was absolutely gorgeous. Seeing this mesmerizing interior just reminded Sage that the government was rich and capable of anything. With this thought, she snaps out of her dazed state and keeps her mind sharp, just in case anything were to happen.

She is lead up to a desk, where a middle aged woman is sat. The woman looks up at the three people standing in front of her.

"Oh my, you have arrived on such a short notice! Let me go grab Harry!" She exclaimed in stress and shoots out of her seat to grab the so called "Harry".

Sage raises an eyebrow, clearly having no clue as to what was going on.

"Who's Harry?" Sage questions one of the men stood beside her.

"He's the assistant of the leader of the Unwanted Association." He replies.

Sage stays silent at this information. In fact, she was mad. She was full of rage.

'I loathe the government. They killed my parents and they expect me to join some dumbass association so I can please them?' Sage thinks to herself.

Just as Sage begins to plot an escape away from the men holding her, Harry arrives.

Harry was a twenty-one year old man with slightly long and wavy dark brown hair. He was very tall, Sage noticed. His eyes were a dark green that actually scared Sage when she looked into them.

Harry walks over to the brunette girl held by the two men and holds out a hand.

"Pleasure to meet you, Sage. Welcome to the Unwanted Association."

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