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"The feeling I once felt are now dead and done. I've been waiting here for you, for so very long." - Zakk Wylde && The Black Label Society.

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"Heya Kooks. How ya been?"

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"Wally."

Words couldn't come to Kuki's head right now; all she felt was the swelling of anger and sadness immediately swelling to her head, as well as her fist. What in blazes name is he doing here? HIM. Why are you here???

"Why are you here number four?"

The blonde Australian have a sheepish and nervous smile, which made Kuki's blood boil like nothing she had ever felt.

"Just came to see how you are." Wally looked up and down at the girl; she was readjusting herself, fully placing the oversized coat into her brown bag and letting her hair out. Wally watched as she flicked her long raven hair behind her back. Even though she glared at Wally with so much hatred in her eyes, Wally couldn't help but smile.

"You look beautiful Kooks."

But Kuki didn't nudge,

"Don't give me that Wally."

Tossing her hair behind her back, Kuki led herself out of the alley with her nose arrogantly in the air. Firstly, she ran out of toilet paper. Secondly, she had to leave the house and run into agents, and then one calls her a bitch. But the one thing that had fully taken the gold star, the one thing she really didn't need right now trailed her like a poor helpless puppy. I can't believe he's back! He's got some nerve, leaving me when he promised to look over me.

Folding her hands, she didn't care if there were anymore operatives patrolling the streets, as much as she couldn't stand the sight of the blonde, she knew Wally wouldn't let anyone stand to attack her. Ever.

"Why are you following me?" Why are you here? Why did you come back? Why won't you leave me alone?!!!

"I'm sorry I left Kuki." Wally walked beside her; Kuki noticed her house in the distance, wondering if she should show Wally where she lived, in case he would report back to the supreme leader or even Nigel.

Kuki turned back; giving somewhat a sincere face slowly appeared on her face as she slowly stopped walking in motion, "You had your reasons Wally. I understand that much."

Wally watched her slow her pace, and he too did naturally as he looked deep into her beautiful eyes. A small smile formed on the corner of his thin lips. "Thank you."

Kuki turned back as she continued to walk deep in the dark night; it sooner drew to the point where she couldn't even tell if she had passed her house. Wally walked side by side with her, watching her long hair flicker back and fourth after every step, Wally noticed that she never stood on the cracks in the pavement, and Wally also noticed that Kuki had no idea where she was going, even though she was doing a good job trying to cover it up. What is she doing?

"C'mon."

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"What?" Wally smirked as he turned around. Kuki turned back for a second, watching him walk away,

"Your house. It was seven houses back that way." Kuki gasped, how did he know where she lived if she couldn't even see her house? Did this guy have x-ray vision or something? "How…? Did Hoagie man-…"

"Nah. Hoagie and the agency know nothing." Wally gave a smirk, hearing the confusion and infuriation surging through her words. Kuki folded her hands as she glared at him once more. It's just one after another with this guy. Full of surprises.

"So then how did you know?"

Wally gave a smirk, staring at her cockily.

"Told you Kooks. I'll always look over you."

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"He didn't say anything."

And after she readjusted her hoop earrings, Abby kicked her feet up on the couch as she sunk in the back of the sofa, folding her hands as she angrily looked at the opposite wall. Abby hated it, the one time she finally got to see one of her oldest friends in a long time was the time she had to assign a mission to him telling him to kill her other best friend, his long term love interest.

"But you gave him the mission folder, right number 5?"

It's not that Abby despised Rachel; in fact Abby respected and well liked Rachel. But she came between relationships dating back to little pre-school years. She was always welcomed in her group, but Abby definitely had a problem with her best friend being assassinated, especially when Rachel and the rest asked her to set up her doom.

"I gave it to him alright. And he wasn't over the moon, I can tell you that much." Hoagie sat beside her, placing an arm over her shoulder and kissed her cheek tenderly. Sometimes, silence seemed to be of more comfort than words.

"Yeah Abby. Both Nigel and I also. Thank you." Rachel smiled; Abby knew as supreme leader, she was just doing her job.

Being in the agency sucked.

"I don't think that kids gonna go through with this." Abby turned to Hoagie with a stern eyebrow raised. Hoagie nodded his head, Rachel and Nigel already knew this.

"Did you tell him what happened if he didn't do it?" Hoagie sat there, she looked so infuriated but so useless, one of her friends was going down and there was nothing she could do about it. Were her friends even affected by this?

"Man, you know he'd be pissed. You know how much Kuki means to her, he d'aint deserve this after all he's been through," Abby knew if she said something out of line she'd get the lecture of acting as worse as Kuki. But Kuki didn't do anything wrong. That dang girl only stood up for what she loved.

"He wouldn't let pride come between missions." Rachel folded her hands, "Wally. He was always something special when our spies witnessed him beat a crowd without being touched. Wally knew what he agreed to when he signed on. He's been through brutal physical and emotional training, the type of stuff others would be scarred for life if they had heard about. Wally's been through all that, and he's still strong. If he was able to do his final mission, we have no question that he'll kill Kuki Sanban."

"Wow, that's a bit… harsh, ya know? He's just turning 19 and he's already been through what no one should ever have to." Hoagie scratched his head, looking up at Rachel who seemed to have a small sad frown upon her pale little face.

"I know, he knew what he was agreeing upon. He asked we told only the supreme of agents, but I highly doubt Kuki found out. I had trouble telling you guys, his best friends, so I wouldn't know how Kuki would react if she found out." Rachel gave a relieving sigh, this just wasn't her day by a long shot.

"Supreme leader."

A transmitting call from the overhead projector, Hoagie pressed the button to allow communication and contact.

"What is it number 213?"

"She managed to get away again."

Rachel nodded her head, it was pointless sending more amateur operatives after her. "Okay then, new orders number 213,"

"Yes miss."

"Next time you see number 3, leave her alone. Just keep on surveillance."

Everyone looked at Rachel, even Nigel raised a small eyebrow,

"Uhh… Okay? Affirmative."

"End Transmission."

And after the transmission had finished, Nigel turned to Rachel.

"Really? Are you just going to leave her alone for a while?" But Nigel knew the cunning and conservative nature Rachel possessed, she knew what she was doing, but Nigel wanted to know what.

"Yes, just let number four play his game for a while. He's thinking of something."

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As soon as Kuki had finished doing up all six of her locks on the front AND back door, she instantly grabbed the chocolate caramels with a heavy bottle of Bourbon and Woodstock. The chocolate caramels were a heaven for Kuki, and it was exactly what she needed at a time like this.

"Here."

And with that, she threw the bottle to Wally. "Thanks."

Kuki cuddled upon the sofa cushion, sucking upon the sweet condensed caramel and melting chocolate. It was a part of heaven… But then across from the lounge, she saw that person she despised who put her through a hell that no chocolate caramel could save her from.

She hated the fact he was so tough and a human tank, he's been on possibly the most missions ever, and that's not including the undercover scary ones. She hated how his strength got him through assigned missions, he didn't need to run like Kuki, he could just stand like a tall Australasian tree and push over enemies effortlessly. She also hated how he was so muscular, not only did his triceps and biceps flex when he unscrewed the metal top of his glass bottle,

They were big, and they looked so freaking sexy.

God, they're so NICE.

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"You Okay Kooks?"

Kuki snapped her head up with eye wide open.

"Yeah, just… thinking."

"Oh? About What ay?"

"Um." Now she needed to think about something to think about. Thinking was just so impossible with those two tank arms,

"Why did you come here Wally?" Kuki folded her hands, well it was a question she had been thinking about, until she saw Wally's enormous muscles.

"Well." Wally finished another drink of his bourbon, brushing away his blonde bangs that shaded over his eyebrows and green eyes. "I'll be honest. I was handed a mission to assassinate you."

Kuki just stared at him, of course he was going to say that. Well, at least he doesn't beat around the bush. An honest.

"So. Are you going to kill me?" Kuki swallowed the last of her chocolate caramel, noticing Wally staring from the label of his alcohol to the beautiful Asian clutching onto a cushion, he noticed she already readying herself for some kind of an escape.

But Wally felt a small curve tick up on the corner of his face. Standing up, he walked and sat down beside her head, placing his hand gently on her hair, then he began to gently stroke his hand back and fourth.

"Don't worry Kooks. You're not going anywhere anytime, not while I'm here."

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