This is Agent Galini! Hope you like the chapter. And don't worry about my Grammar, bookgirl39 will fix it.

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Amy's POV

"Ahhh... Dan?" I murmured, while I rose in my feet from the hard floor that hurt my back.

I looked around me to see Dan show up, laughing, and joking about how my face looked when I was looking for him. Nothing like that happened – unless you take a man with a purple jacket pointing a gun in your face. That made me remember my whole day.

As a fine agent, the first thing I did was search for exits so I can escape. I found one... only that if I tried to get out from it, I would end up... in the sky.

Yeah well, I was in a luxury plane, alone with an assassin, in the middle of nowhere (or wherever we were in the sky). Nothing could get better.

When I look in my window I didn't feel better. There weren't any clouds because we didn't fly too high, except of course above the blue ocean, that didn't seem to end anywhere.

I tried to look for any land, but the only thing I caught was something on the horizon, which was hidden in a big mist, that left me sitting in the floor with the man's gun still searching for the right place of my head to shoot me.

"Amy-y?" a voice came from behind me that made me jump. During the time I woke up, I thought I was alone with only my kidnapper.

I looked closely behind me, where a boy with jet-black hair and amber eyes were looking me back. He was sitting in a chair with his nose bleeding. And then I understood that my day -if it could be- just got worse.

"Ia-a-an?"

Ian's POV

Okay well, the hard trainee agent Ian, had been captured. They had kidnapped him with the bad way, but he fought – and broke his nose.

Yeah right, I thought nothing could make my mood better, and then my luck laughed to me – or how we tell it.

I woke up in a chair, without all of my senses from the pain that the man gave me. You see, I was smart enough to kick him hard, but he didn't even wince, except of kick me harder than I ever had. I don't think Natalie is proud.

I looked him sitting close to me, pointing me with a gun (I already get it!) and looking at me with a sarcastic face. I really wanted to kick him again, but this time I thought better.

My luck was sure not available then; by all the things that happened to me today (Natalie sure is searching for her purse even now, without noticing that I'm missing.) Around me, everything a king should have was inside the plane. The one who ordered to kidnap me was surely rich, which didn't really help.

So I sat deeper in my seat, trying to not think what was waiting me out. I was deep in my thoughts, when I saw shadow moving near me. I tried to look it, and with the little light from the windows, I noticed a girl with red hair and jade green eyes. I was sure I was right in who she was.

"Amy-y?" I asked and the form jumped from my voice. She turned slowly to my place, trying to see who I was. And then her eyes opened wide.

"Ia-a-an?"

"Hi, love." I said and she looked me with an angry look.

"Don't call me love!" she yelled and I laughed.

"Of course, love." I said to her, without trying to hide her nickname.

"I'm not your love! I never was, I am not, and I never will!" she screamed and took some breaths so she can control herself.

With the back of my eyes, I saw the man with the purple (does he has any sense of fashion? What came to his mind?) chuckling while he was watching our fight.

"So... do you have any idea where we are?" I asked her, looking at her face that was losing the red color.

"I was going to ask you the same," she said and turned to the man "will you tell us?"

The "Purple Jacket man" laughed for once more and looked at us with an evil smile. "I don't know details, except that my mission that was to take you here."

"And from whom did you take your mission?" I asked, looking at Amy who was looking the man with a complex look.

"From my chief." he said.

"And your chief is..." Amy tried.

This time, the man smiled more, showing his yellow teeth (that didn't fit with the purple color) looking at us. "You will meet her face to face." he said.

"Lovely." I said but Amy gave me an angry look.

"When?" she asked.

"Now." he said, as the plane landed in an island, somewhere close to a big, white villa

Yay! Now the next chapter is mine so I will start it soon. Not now since I'm working on a bunch of other stuff (stories, books, school's coming up, etc.) but it'll be up this month! I swear!