Unplanned Love

Chapter Two

Kimberly Pov:

Later that night we got called to Steve's office.

"Well guys I will be giving you the details for your mission and what you are to do." He said relaxing on his chair. "We all know Damien Tavian is a dangerous man and not someone to be messed with, so you two have to be extra careful. Damien is a tribrid which means he is very dangerous. There is no limit to the amount of power he holds." He stands up moving towards his book shelf.

He always does that when he talks about issues like this. I guess it helps his nerves.

"Anyway, your mission is to find out everything you can about Damien. You are to find out all his business ventures, his plans, his powers and even his personal life if possible." He stops and looks between me and Tristan. "Now Damien is a very private person in more ways than one. It is rumoured that he has an entire wing of his house dedicated to him alone and no one is allowed in except his trusted servant Gabe." He says.

"Well if he is so private then how are we to get anything on him?" Tristan asks.

Steve smiles.

"Lucky for us." He continues. "We have an alibi on our side. Tristan's closest friend Aiden Drago have decided to get him a pet as a birthday gift, and he will be getting one from an organization owned by our client." He said staring at me. "That is how we get in." He finishes.

I stare at him not believing what i heard.

"Wait, you want me to become a s*x doll for Damien Tavian?" I ask, my anger spiralling out of control.

Steve's eyes softens and he looks away. "It's temporary." He said quietly.

"What do you mean temporary. How on earth am I supposed to get out of there even if we are able to pull this through." My voice getting louder. "Are you really gonna send me to my death or worst to please the being I hate most." I breath heavily my emotions taking over.

Tristan sighs still unable to look at me. "Look I know this is going to be.......

"No." I say, cutting him off." Am not doing this. I will not become someone's s*x doll just for a mission."

"Listen darling," Steve said, coming to stand in front of me. "You are not going to become anyone's s*x doll. A pet is different from a s*x doll, remember. Pets are more like something you care for. The laws forbid a Superhuman to have intercourse with his or her pet." He tries to pacify me.

"Yeah right." I scoff. " Like they actually follow those rules." I said.

"Trust me." He looked me dead in the eyes. "If I had no protection against it I would never send my own child there." He said with full sincerity, making me soften.

I look into his eyes and all I could see was truth and sincerity. I sigh, going silent.

"Fine, I will do it, but if he touches me in anyway then I have permission to do with him as I like." I say seriously.

Steve nod. "No matter the rumors about his cruelty, I believe Lord Tavian is an honorable man. Steve said. I roll my eyes

There is nothing honourable about a beast.

"Okay now that her role have been concluded. What is my role?" Steve asked. "Well, you are to accompany Kim as her personal trainer. Every pet is assigned a caretaker, someone to make sure she behaves well to her master and in turn ensure she is being treated well." He tells us.

Tristan thinks about it for a while before nodding. "Okay that doesn't seem so bad. He said. "I can definitely pull it off." He agrees.

Steve gives us both a smile before going back to his sit. "Kimberly, Tristan. I want you two to know that I wouldn't assign you such an important mission if I wasn't sure you could pull it off." He told us.

"So, with all that said and done. You two are to return to your rooms, pack whatever clothes you have that would fit your roles and make sure to get a good night sleep. You leave in the morning." He dismisses us.

I wait for Tristan to leave before I ask what has been on my mind.

"So, are we to kill him?" I ask.

"I don't know, but further instructions would be communicated to you while you are staying there, just focus solely on your mission." He said.

I give him a nod then leave.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

Early the next morning a black BMW pulled up waiting to pick up I and Tristan from the organization.

"Oh God, please stay safe okay. I can't take it if anything happens to you." Mel said hugging me so tight that breathing became a problem.

"Okay Mel, but if you keep hugging me like this. I might just die before I get there." I strain myself to say. She lets me go mouthing a 'sorry'.

We told no one except Mel about our mission because she is our Tech manager. She needed to know.

After a few chitchat with the members everyone said their goodbyes and we were off.

We got there and was greeted by the manager.

"Hello there, I am Samuel. The manager." He informs us.

"Mr Steven has informed me of your mission." He told us, making me widen my eyes. Since when did Steven become an over sharer. I look over to Tris and he had the same reaction.

"He has told me of your desire to become a pet. He said, you were tired of your current jobs. Am I right?" He looks to us. I quickly nod and smile before taking in a deep breath.

"Good. I will be showing you to your room for the night. The auction begins tomorrow." He said taking us to a bedroom.

"So if I may ask what are your names." Samuel asks.

"Umm. I am Rose and this is Carlos. My caretaker." I hurriedly answer. No way I was gonna tell him my real name.

On the way we passed by some pets, and to say I was disgusted by the sight would be an understatement. There were boys and girls locked in cages, waiting to be auctioned off. It was repulsive.

We get to our room and thank the manager before entering. There was nothing extra about the room, it was a dirty looking space with a small bed tucked in the corner and a germs infested bathroom at the side. The sight made me want to gag and by the look on Tristan face. He felt the same way.

I drop my bag on the bed and looked around the small space.

Tristan looks at me. "So what do we do now." He asked.

I sigh.

"We wait."

This is gonna be one hell of a mission.