SECRET AGENT

Beads of sweat trickling around her face while she's patiently waiting inside the mystery box. She heave a deep sigh as she ready herself to do what was planned. She press the button attached around her ear. "Yin, I'm waiting here for almost two hours, what now?" She whispered. She's being impatient now. "Mr. Fire is not here yet. Wait for few minu-wait, get ready, the devil's here." The line's out. She grinned when she heard what she had been waiting for. She prepared the gun attached to her back. She was wearing a long tuxedo that reached her knees and all the buttons were open to reveal the sexy black lingerie she was wearing. It was perfectly fitted to her curvy body. "Let's proceed to our next candidate for bidding." As she heard this she wear her sweet and seductive smile. The lights were died down and while the box was slowly opening, she also heard the sweet song that filled her ears and followed what to do next. The sexy dance... She started gesturing her hands as she slowly stood up. She stepped out from the box and gracefully swayed her hips. She reached for her curled hair and tousled it to add attraction to the onlookers while swaying her hips. A triumphant smile escaped her lips upon seeing the joyful expression of the men's faces. She turned her back from the audience and twerk in slow motion. She caress her jaw trails down to her neck and breast seductively and bit her lip. "You can actually apply as a sexy dancer A." She almost laugh at what her partner said in the other line. A few more minutes and this madness will be over. She said to herself. "Ready yourself for the bidding. He must be the only one who can get you for..." She bit her lower lip and was a little surprised when the other line died before her partner finished what he was saying. The music was suddenly turned down, she became alert, she prepared her hand to pull out the gun from behind when the men suddenly applauded. They even whistled. Something's wrong. She said to herself. The music is two minutes but it only took one minute and it died down. The speaker approached her and started the bidding. "Whoever wins you can have this young lady to be your slave forever!" "The bidding starts at fifty thousand!" A man from the corner raised his hand. "Five hundred thousand!" She looked at the man she was waiting for to bid. The man is just calm and doesn't seem to have any plans to bid yet. Until the bidding reached one million and he still hasn't heard from Mr. Fire bids. She's being impatient. Two million... Three... Ten... "Five hundred million." She smirked as she heard Mr. Fire's voice. All the men there were surprised by what they heard and the bidding increased very quickly and seemed to have no intention of increasing the bidding. She smiled triumphantly again. 'You really don't disappoint me Mr. fire but I'm sorry I need to end your evilness.' She said to herself. "Going twice? Going thrice?... Hmmm no one?..." Her hand itches to kill. Kill disgusting people that mercilessly murder and abuse innocent people. "...this young lady was now sold to-" "One billion." I gasped when I heard someone's deep voice. No! "Oh this man is willing to spend a billion for you young lady. Going thrice?" "1.5 billion!" My eyes sharpen to hear Mr. Fire voice. What the hell? That's all he could add? Just bullsh*t! Silence prevailed and no one spoke. She bit her lower lip as she waits for another bidding and gradually she smiled because she can smell the blood of Mr. fire that will drip later. "Three billion!" She raised his forehead to see the one who bid three billion. She gritted her teeth and trying to smile although she wants to shoot the guy who bid her three billion. She wants to pull out the gun and shoot Mr. Fire but everything will be chaotic and they've already seen her face. What the f*ck! She can't be his slave forever. Well, maybe I could just kill him tonight. He tried to think of a way to kill Mr. Fire. She must not miss the opportunity. She must accomplish this mission as soon as possible. "Going twice? Going thrice?" The speaker starts to count one to five. Four... Three... Two... One... "This young lady is sold to Mr. Dwight!" Everyone applauded as the lights were became colorful and danced inside. She took advantage of the situation to press the earpiece to inform her companions of what had happened. But she felt nervous when no one answered on the other line. "I need backup. Plan B." she continued speaking. "I need backup bullsh*t!" She restrained herself from shouting lest the people there would noticed her. "Your plan b is worthless. Your partner is dead. You're mine now, Margarette." She was stunned when she felt the head of the gun pointed at her back. Even the speaker with her was his accomplice! I prepared my hand to pull out the gun but suddenly the person on the other line spoke. "Don't even try to fight, you think I'm going to come here with only him?" Her eyes quickly scanned the people inside. And just now she noticed that the armed companions with her were no longer at their respective posts. But she saw in the four corners of the room three snipers now aiming at her. "Do you wanna die?" She expand her thinking of what might happen if she'll shoot these four snipers around with only three seconds. But it will be chaotic, stupid act and will worsen the situation. She blankly stared at the people there who were unaware of what was happening. She slowly lowered her hand and raised her head when she spoke. "I'll come with you, f*cker." She blankly said. She even heard the devilish laugh of the person on the other line before it died.