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"She has no place to go, no place to call home. She is miserys company." -Scary Kids Scaring Kids.

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The hour had finally drawn upon them.

Both Nigel and Rachael turned to the clock at the head of the doorway.

Abby and Hoagie didn't even make eye contact. They knew what was to come at the strike of 12pm. Wally was now given an hour to throw Kuki into the decommissioning room to remove all traces of her being an agent.

If in that hour Wally and Kuki didn't show.

"Aww man, I can't believe this is happening, she was one of our best friends."

"It's okay Abby. I'm sure Wally would've thought of something."

Rachael glared back at Abby and Hoagie; there could be no remorse for those who betray the agency. She held up her laser gun as she readily charged it. It was already 12:40 and nothing had happened. Wally, where are you? You're our best operative. "Where is he?" Nigel placed a hand on Rachael's hand with a small sad smirk, "Shh. Wally will pull through."

"But he might not. He loves her Nigel; love does crazy things to us."

"I know. Or else I wouldn't be standing beside you."

Rachael looked up at Nigel with a big smile. Neither operative were people who brought feelings and emotions in their job, but maybe just this one Rachael needed it just to pull through another day.

"Is the decommissioning room ready?"

Hoagie nodded. "Yup, fully up and running, it will be ready at 1:30." This sucks.

Rachel gave a heaving sigh, "Good. Did you take care of Mushi and her boyfriend Sandy like I ordered you to?"

Abby received a horrified look from Hoagie, as well as a mere cringe from Nigel himself. "Yeah,"

"Good." Rachel continued, "Guys, I know this is hard, but it has to be done." A cold silence sent through, but it was silence that drove Abby crazy, "My damn ass it's hard for you! You're the superior leader that all we operatives are meant to bow the hell down to! Coz that's just so damn hard aint it?!"

"Do you honestly think that I find this easy?" Rachel stood up, throwing Nigel's hand off her lap. "I didn't know her as long as you guys, but she was my friend too!"

"Then let her go!"

"… And what for? We've killed every other traitor, why should she be any different?"

Abby's glare turned ice cold, even Hoagie could feel the knives being thrown at light speed at Rachel. If looks could seriously kill, Rachel would have been decapitated by the instant second. If it weren't for the reassuring hold Hoagie had beneath her waist, hell would hath another wrath in the name of Abigail.

She couldn't say anything, if things kept going back and fourth, Abby would probably be labelled the next runaway – she could even assassinate her on the spot if she so wished.

Wally, please hurry up.

**

"You BASTARD."

She felt herself being dragged upon the floor head first.

The night environment was stained with the heavy fog down and around everything in a one metre radius. The cold icy chill captured everything in its grip, succumbing all into its shivering sensation. Tonight was the night where even the tough stayed home, it was the night where even a warming winters fire couldn't protect you from bitter freezing sensation feeling, it was the night where no matter how secure you feel, someone or something will always feel wrong.

It was the cold night where the wind blew at least ten degrees below its usual temperature; it was the feeling of soft little pebbles even being able to cut your skin.

Kuki knew, she could feel it all up and down her bruised body.

"You told me that you wouldn't betray me! How could you?!"

Wally held Kuki up by her hair, the fallen operative scrambled to her legs, forcing her body to face the coldness and the pain.

Tears streamed furiously down her face, it was like she was reliving a nightmare.

"I'm sorry Kooks, I have to do this."

"Of course you have to do this don't you? It's like you've never had another choice, isn't it?!" Kuki spat, the words burning off her acidulous tongue with so much loathing towards him.

Wally bowed his head with such a calm expression, she was too weak and feeble to fight back, her entire body strength would compare to a new born kitten in contrast of his own left hand. Wally knew she wasn't physically strong to defend herself, it would be an easy mission for him to drag her to the agency. He was strong, the Wallabee Beatles, worlds best operative in the agency.

And he couldn't even look at her.

He only saw the abandoned warehouse, in which underneath located the agency that neither did not want to go in to.

Kuki screamed.

"Please Wally, please don't take me there. I know I'm not much nowadays but I'll find a way to repay you!" Kuki begged, "Just please don't take me there Wallybaby!"

Every step was a step closer to her own personal hell. Wally promised to protect her, he has now only condemned her to her death. I will never forgive you for this.

"Charge!!!"

Wally didn't stop walking, he knew what was happening when a large group of operatives stood in a long line in the near horizon. It was now 1:01 and he was late, Wally was never late to finish his missions.

"… Number four? Number 3?"

Rachel and Nigel stood at the head of the troopers, both wielding two laser guns. Both didn't know how to respond. Abby stood directly in front of her tall boyfriend. With a shudder, she shook her face with two tears falling down the corner of her eye. Wally, I can't believe you did it.

Rachel stuttered, "Wally, report…"

"She has agreed to decommission in life, then she will be delivered a quick painless death immediately after her decommissioning, right on the spot."

Kuki remained there, there was no point to fight in her defence. Only divinity itself could save her life.

"I will give you the rest of my report when we arrive in the audience chamber."

Rachel nodded her head, "Okay."

**

Wally walked down the hallway with his hands in his pocket and his head bowed down. After a mission, he would normally feel relieved and satisfied that a day's work had been done, he could happily walk home and expect a house with food, hot water for a running shower and a drop dead gorgeous girlfriend cuddling in the depths of a continental blanket.

Now she was being taken to a torture chamber where she would be held for 15 minutes before her decommissioning and her death.

She was the drop dead gorgeous girlfriend who he would come home to for cuddles, kisses and passionate (sometimes even a bit energetic) sex.

Wally hadn't said a word since his unexpected arrival at the door of the agency. He was expected to give a report about his mission. He knew what he would say to please Rachel, then he would be forced to watch the extermination, the death of Number three Kuki Sanban.

"You cold hearted Bastard!!!"

Wally's face was thrown forcefully to his right side from the impact of a small hand.

There stood Abby with tears streaming down her face.

I never knew you could make the word Bastard sound so different by placing adjectives before it.

"She was relying on you! I was relying on you! You've let her down Wally, now she's sitting there waiting for her death! You happy about that pretty boy?!"

Wally gave a smirk, he stood upright as he gave a soft look at Abby. "Even when you wanted me to take the mission, you still hate me, but you still call me pretty boy. C'mon Abby, make up your mind. I thought you'd be happy to see her one more time?"

Abby's hand clenched into tense fists, his great attribute of fighting was the only thing that kept her from attacking him. "She was your childhood crush, you two have been together since you two were 15! She's been faithful to you! And look what you do to her!"

"Look, I did what everyone asked me to. I brought her in, I made sure the raid wouldn't happen and I made her happy before the time came, what else was I meant to do?" Abby shoulder barged her way through Wally, he stared at her as she peered behind her shoulder, staring back at him. "I was hoping you'd grow a heart and learn to love her. But obviously to you, love is just a mission."

Those words were as cold as the summer night.

Kooks, remember that I love you, just keep that in mind no matter what.

**

"Get in there, you bitch of a runaway."

Kuki was thrown face first to the bricked ground. But Kuki laid there letting the blood from her forehead run down as she stared lifelessly across the red tainted room.

Her existence was soon to become nothing but an existing memory in the minds of those who actually cared for her, but it was evident now that no one really did. That was the sad thing about it, she had been alive and met a lot of people, but not one person she knew on the face of this planet would miss her.

Tears rolled down once again, she had no purpose.

"… K-Kuki?!"

No way.

"It IS YOU!"

"Mushi!!!"

Kuki scampered to her arms and legs, she saw a younger Asian broke the reassuring hug she game herself and crawled over. Her porcelain face was too stained with bruises and a bleeding lip that managed to share a smile.

"Oh Mushi… I'm so sorry…"

Her shoulder length raven hair had been ravaged with crimson blood liquid too falling through every strand. Mushi fell into the arms of her older sister, her heart had fallen at the sight of her beloved Kuki. "Shh. It's okay Moosh." Kuki cooed her, gently stroking her hand back and forth on her back.

"Kuki, it was Abby." Kuki's eyes expanded, "No…"

"Head of Department agents don't know we're in here. She was meant to kill us, but she actually saved us Kooks. She saved our lives." Mushi indicated as she stared into the corner of the long room, there laid Sandy with his eyes closed. "He's okay, he's just really tired. I'm really glad you're here Kooks!"

"Mushi, I'm not going to be here for long."

"… Why not?"

.

"My execution is in 15 minutes. Moosh, I'm going to die."

**