Michael was a young, healthy, attractive agent
Everyday he came to Division, trained the recruits
He even occasionally would admit to himself that some of them caught his eye
He thought he had seen it all and at the end of the day they were just recruits
IT was just a regular morning, Michael walked into division and Percy immediately wanted to see him
"Percy you wanted to see me"
"Yes Michael take a set please" Percy said gesturing towards the seat next to Michael
"We have a new recruit coming, in today, and I want you to take special care of her"
"Sir?" Michael questioned
Michael was confused as to why Percy was asking something like this
Things like these are prevented at division, as to not cloud a judgement
But at the same time Michael trusted Percy
"Just please do it Michael" Percy asked his voice cold
"Yes of course" Michael responded and with that he left the office
Michael stayed in division and instead of training other recruits he was prepping for the young lad to come in
He must have had a rough upbringing
Michael was informed about the recruit 3 days after they arrived
This was because the chip needed to be inserted into the person and they needed time to recover before training started
Percy told Michael over his com "Michael, your recruit is ready for you, they are waiting in room 206, go there and get to know them before training"
"Understood" Michael replied through his ear com
Michael knocked and entered 206
The person lay facing away from him, Michael couldn't help but notice the size of the recruit,
Poor guy, Michael thought he must have had a hard life to end up in here so young
Michael cleared his throat and the small figure turned around
Michael gasped when the most beautiful girl turned around
"Sorry" Michael apologised looking down
"I must have the wrong room," Michael continued
"No you have the right room, your Michael right, my 'handler" she said using her hands as inverted commas
"That is correct" Michael couldn't help but smirk at her sarcasm
Most recruits when they come into division are scared, but not her, she's a fighter
"Okay well get changed into these sweats" He through the clothes at her
She got out of her bed just in her bra and undies
Michael caught a glimpse but immediately looked down at the floor
"Sorry I uh…" he trailed off he did not know what to say
"Its fine, its just like a bikini, but sexy" she winked at him
Nikita couldn't help but mentally kick herself, flirting with her handler on her first day was not a good start
Her gorgeous handler, Then that's when it hit her
"Hey you don't know my name," She said standing up
Michael who was facing the door and then turned to face her
She looked good, sports bra and mini shorts
This certainly was one recruit he was more than willing to pay extra attention too
"My name's Nikita" She said
"Well Nikita lets get to do, unless you're going to strip in front of me again," Michael laughed
Within seconds Michael hoped the floor would swallow him up
He didn't want to look in her gorgeous brown eyes
Thankfully she laughed at his joke
After 3 hours of training with Nikita she was definitely improving
When they first hit the matts Michael thought she wouldn't be very strong judging by her small size
But in reality she was much stronger than he ever thought
He studied Nikita over the course of a week
He noticed she didn't fit in with anyone; sit with anyone she mainly would go to her room
Michael was just following orders from Percy when he decided to step in and have lunch with Nikita.
She was sitting on a metal table away from all the other recruits; they were all chatting and gossiping like teenagers should. But not Nikita she sat away from everyone else
Once Michael got his food he sat across from her
She peered behind a book she was invested in and stared at him with confusion
"What are you doing?" she asked confused making her face screw up
"Well I'm alone for lunch, so are you and so I decided to come and sit with you so we're no longer alone" He smiled
"Fine as long as we don't talk about fighting techniques" Nikita sighed and closed her book
Michael snickered a her comment before they knew it they practically had their own language
Everyday they would sit and have lunch together, either her room or in his office
They would talk about movies and books
Michael never told her, but he hardly had time to read
But sometimes at night he would stay up 5 more minutes just so he could tell her about a book he was 'reading'
Percy kept an eye on Michael proud that he was following orders once again; Michael was so loyal, almost like a dog
Percy though chuckling to himself as he once again stared at the two conversing in the lunch room while Percy sipped his tea
Hey guys so this is something new I hope ya like it and please review might answer my doubts if I should continue the story or not ~Xox Brie