PROLOGUE

..."Liza Marie Almante's POV"...

Walking down the hall, I can feel thier sharp gazes towards me.

Its as if I've committed a serious crime that can't be forgiven,

Although I can't blame them, the fact that they don't know anything makes it laughable.

I'm heading toward the head of the organization's office, since the head called for me for the same reason as to why these people are staring at me.

As soon as I arrived Infront of the office, I immediately open it without even knocking.

Yes I may appear disrespectful, but I have my reasons.

As I was about to enter, a bunch of paper slaps my face and hits the ground.

I closed my eyes tightly as my frustrations arises, but I took a deep breath and look at the person inside the office.

I'm mad yes probably because of the papers that slaps my face, but not as much as the person Infront of me.

"Do you know what you've done?!" He scolded, you can sense his frustrations in his voice.

But I looked at him with a smug on my face, raising one eyebrow while tilting my head a little.

My madness from what happened suddenly disappear and easily replaced with amusement.

Ofcourse who wouldn't, seeing your boss mad but knowing that he can't do anything to you is very amusing.

His frustrations grew, his face turned red and his fists were shaking.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Close the door, lets talk" he said and sat on his chair.

Ofcourse as the boss ordered, I sat on the sofa far from his table and sat facing the opposite direction where my boss is.

Even without looking I can sense his anger and walked heavily toward me and sat Infront of me.

He looked at me with burning eyes and sigh's.

"Do you know what you did?" He asked.

I smiled as if taking his question as a joke.

" I don't know" I said in a sarcastic tone.

He clenching his teeth is an absolute sign of his anger rising yet he still kept his composure.

I'm impressed not gonna lie haha.

"You failed a mission and not only that you've also put your case in the media, were currently being hunt down by a lot of instigators and detectives! And because of that our work had gone double!," As he said those words.

My eyes kept Wondering around his office.

Ofcourse he's still talking and clearly he can see that I'm not interested in hearing his scolding.

"Our budget had dropped to ground because of our people trying to keep track of those jack asses detectives and polices and keeping our online transactions a secrete had started to be hard to block, the fact that a lot of hacker's are following us! And hiring them to work for the fbi and- , ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING!" He shouted.

I just looked at him and smirks hahaha you can tell he's very angry.

"Look just disband the organization till the commotions gone down, just lay low they will eventually forget us" I calmly told him making him more angrier.

" You think this is easy! Shit! All you do is run around the organization and make a fuss about everything! Damn it!" He said irritated.

I just shrugs it off. C'mon disbanding the organization isn't a bad idea, they can just return when everything goes down.

Beside this organization is going nowhere. Our reason on making this organization is slowly fading and they just kept an eye on earnings and useless missions.

"Don't tell me you already forgot the reason we built this place?" I asked him seriously.

He was taken a back a moment but then looked away.

Ofcourse hahaha he was so focused on other things that he forgot our main target.

"Ohh well, I don't really care if you already forgot our main objective but I'm telling you, if you want this organization to survive, disband it and erase everything that we currently have, I'm leaving" I told him and stand up ready to leave.

I turned around and saw Luis entering the office.

He looked at me for a moment with dismay and looked at our boss.

" Anyway I'll be packing up, don't worry boss I'm old enough to take care of myself, if you're worried about where I will be staying well I guess I'll find a normal job and I don't know rent a house maybe" I told him and looked at him.

I smiled with sincere but I can see his sadness crawling in his eyes.

I walked out of the office heading in my room to pack up.

Boss is my father figure, since I was brought there boss was the person who took care of me.

Aside from my Friends whom I consider as a sibling, we grew up together.

Boss is 15 years older than me while my friends whom I grew up with were 5 to 10 years older than me.

I'm currently 19 years old haha surprised yes I'm young but we've experience such crucial life.

You may be wondering where are my real parents?

Well I don't know I was so young that I still don't know what's going on.

All I remember was me calling boss father and him giving me a shower that's the first memory I've got.

He told me that he's not my father and I was abducted like him since he was 8 years old.

He told me that I was kidnapped when I was 2 to be a lab rat and a killing machine.

Yeahh I was abducted by a psycho syndicate.

And yeah I did became a lab rat but I don't know about becoming a killing machine, yes I've probably killed before but that was either a mission or a necessary thing to do.

Ofcourse I'm not the only one who became a lab rat there were probably 20 of us including my friends whom I grew up with.

Boss tried to save us but he can't do anything ofcourse he's still just a teenager that time, probably 18 and all he can do in that situation is to take care of us.

Ofcourse until I was 16 when we all escape from unknown reasons.

Well not all we lost some of our friends and we all got lost and don't know where to go we don't know anything in the world since we've been locked inside that place for a really long time.

So I became a homeless person and was put to an orphanage and then was found by boss.

Boss looked for us and yet we still can't find the others even after 3 years of searching.

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...DISCLAIMER...

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TO BE CONTINUED

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