Disclaimer: see chapter 1

Ok so i haven't had this edited yet so there will probably be a lack of punctuation and alto of goodly grammar but i was bored and plus I've written to chapter 7 so far so hope you like

(just a warning to those people out there my shortest completed story in on the border of 250,000 words so i am barely starting yet)


"Why did you come here?"

The question was uttered in a menacing sort of way that made a shiver run down my spine. "Do you think I choose to share your company?"

"What dose Ari want?"

"I don't know."

This was the truth and I know he could tell it in my voice. "So then why did you get involved?"

"He is my half brother and he's a killer"

I didn't elaborate, knowing if he wanted me to, he would push me to. "That still doesn't answer my question…"

"It was my mission," I said interrupting him.

"Mission from whom?"

"Mossad."

"If that is so then why are you here?"

"My job is to bring Ari back dead or alive."

He looked at me for the first time studying my face closely like I was a piece of evidence under a microscope.

I could feel myself wanting to shrink away into the shadows but I held my stance. I hadn't done anything wrong my orders had been to capture Ari I may have failed at the task but I had every right to follow them.

He paced the length of the room before uttering "sit"

I lowered myself warily into the chair that was hard and largely uncomfortable "so what do you have to say for your self?"

"I …"

I could see he was on edge and when I paused to construct my sentence and turn it into English the pause was enough to push him over the edge. He bashed his fists onto the table making it shudder and rock. I felt threatened as he learned over me "I what?"

He spat in a voice that could've easily been mistaken for a snarled "why did I waste my time on you? You're just like your scum of a brother and you both disserve a place in hell"

He began to walk towards the door when I spoke my voice was measured and controlled "I was saying that I am an agent from Mossad and I ..."

I was trying to stay calm nut it was difficult with an obviously ex–military of some kind judging by the haircut. But before I could continue speaking he had interrupted again.

"You say you're hunting Ari? He is you brother…"

"Half-brother"

"He is you half-brother your family how can you expect yourself to kill him?"

"I expect to kill him like I've killed others"

"You don't UNDERSTAND! He killed my agent and I want him dead"

The anguish in his voice was so that it made shivers run down my spine.

"If you think I'm part of the problem then why haven't you charged me? Or don't you have proof? I have to ask if I was working with Ari then why did he tie me up outside your building as a message."

I knew that my English was becoming more accented the angrier I got but I was sure that my message was being understood. He stopped his pacing that I hadn't even noticed him start again "are you going to charge me or are you going to send me back to hell?"

"How did you become an agent?"

"Excuse me?"

"I asked a question answer it"

"Yes sir I was the daughter of the head of Mossad agency and I didn't have a choice"

"There is always a choice"

"mine was this or die"