Okay, being that I absolutely ADORE this series, I will write the last story. I just want to say that I only got 3 responses, and that kinda irks me considering all the readers I have. Sorry to go on a rant, but is it really that hard to review or message?
"Ah! There you are!" Victor yelled happily across the hall, making me sigh and put my book down on my lap. "Come, come! There is much to discuss." My brows came together as I turned my head, watching him leave. He seemed oddly… Chipper.
I stood and walked down the hall way at a slow pace, in no hurry to do whatever deed he asked of me next. But, being that peace is not allowed in my life, Atticus morphed out of a shadow of a desk and walked next to me, hands in his jacket and white hair flowing. "Good day." He said, smiling at me. I glanced at him, nodded and looked straight ahead as we turned a corner. He just smiled like a goof as we walked into the elevator, pressing to go to the top floor.
He pressed me against the wall, raising an eyebrow. "I still don't see why you hide your face." He muttered, pulling down the black, scarf like cloth that was half a foot away from my face, covering the bottom of my nose and down. Once he pulled it down enough to see my mouth, he pressed his lips to mine, and I merely responded. Our mouths moved against one another's, our tongues having their own power play.
With my acute hearing, I heard our floor coming up, so I bit his lip, making him pull back. I pulled my scarf back up to where it was, looking at him through my dirty blond hair. "Silent but deadly." He growled out, and I walked past him when the doors opened.
"Good!" Victor said as I stepped into his office, stopped ten feet away from his desk and crossing my arms. "I have a very exciting assignment for you." He said, throwing me the folder. I caught it and opened it, going through the papers. "His name is Gabriel Gray, also known as Sylar." I glanced up at Victor, then back to the file, reading all of his killings, powers, stats, and whereabouts. "He seems to be killing off our agents one at a time, so he needs to be taken care of."
I froze as I stared at his picture. Short, black hair that spiked in the front, a distressed look in his eyes as he looked back over his shoulder. He had his side to the camera, showing he was probably 6'1", and nicely built. "You okay?" I looked up at Victor and nodded. "Good. Because this one is different. I want you to observe him, follow him, shadow him." I nodded once more. "Then, when I give the orders. You kill him." Another nod. "Fantastic! I'll let you pack. When your done, report back here as so I can give you, you're new location and where his schedule." With another nod I closed the file and walked out of his office, feeling just as void as I had when I entered.
*Lila's POV*
"Why does she get to go after Sylar? I was the one that followed him! I was the one that memorized his schedule! I know how he works! I can take him out!" I yelled, only making Victor frown at me. "That wasn't the plan, now was it?" I glared at him. "I'm going to life when she betrays you. Your sweet little project is going to stab you in the back. Just you wait."