AN: Next part my dears :) I may upload 10 today as well since this is quite a short chapter.

Hope you enjoy :)


Few minutes prior

Taking out the two agents at his door wasn't as hard as he expected. Opening the door, the agents turned to him and reached for their guns, but Ellis was quicker. Taking the syringe, he stabbed it into the arm of the agent closest to him pushing on the plunger. Seeing the other agent out of the corner of his eye ready to shoot, he grabbed the agent's arm twisting him around holding him In front of him just as the gun was fired the bullet hitting the agent instead.

Quickly grabbing the agent's gun, he roughly pushed him away from him, and quickly brought up the agent's gun and fired, the bullet hitting the agent between the eyes. Pocketing the gun, he dragged the agents into his medical room, the one shot in the chest letting out a groan in pain at the movement. Ellis let out a sigh and brought out the gun, shooting him twice in the chest, not blinking or flinching as he killed another one of his colleagues.

Satisfied, he turned to the other agent and started to undress him, thinking that if he was going to carry out his plan he needed to blend in and not stick out like a sore thumb. Once dressed, he took the clip from the other agent's gun pocketing it should he need it and holstered the gun in the waistband of his trousers. Running his fingers through his hair, to make it more presentable he left the room and the three bodies closing the door behind him. Looking down on the floor, he saw the blood and some brain matter from the agents head and gave a smirk.

He hadn't felt this good in years, and as M always told him they were replaceable, so two dead agents and a nurse won't make much a difference. No one would miss them; they would be forgotten in a week at most.

Making his way down the corridor, he looked into each of the rooms, looking for the very people who caused him to do this in the first place. He diverted his head when he saw two doctors heading his way, and discretely placed his hand on his gun his grip tightening, and then relaxing as he watched them walk past him. He continued with his task turning the corner he noticed two agents standing outside one of the rooms and gave a smirk. Looking around the corner he watched as Phillips entered the room, a smile on his face. He could guarantee that the smile wouldn't last long.

Drawing his gun he took aim and fired his gun three times in quick succession, then diving back behind the corner as the other agent started to fire back. Taking a deep breath, he fired again watching as the bullet struck him, keeping his gun on him he kept firing as he walked, watching as his body jerked when each bullet struck. Once he was in front of him, he put one last bullet in his skull finalising his kill.

Changing the clip in his gun, he took his stance against the wall next to the door; turning the handle, he pushed it open.

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Tanner looked out into the corridor noticing that the usual blue floor now contained a pool of red blood and the bodies of the two agents who were standing guard, but there was no sign of Ellis.

Keeping his gun raised he moved towards the door, his heart beating fast in his chest. Before he could fire his weapon he felt a blow to his abdomen and a swift kick to his chest knocking backwards into the room causing him to stumble. Ellis raised his gun and pulled the trigger, Tanner moved out the way but wasn't quick enough stop the bullet grazing his arm. Ellis knew he was running out of time, he didn't have time for this nonsense. Raising the gun above his head, he brought it down on Tanner, knocking him out cold.

He looked over to the bed to see the good Doctor standing guard, protecting her, he had to bite back a laugh if he thought that was going to stop him.

"Step away from her doctor, unless you want a bullet in you."

Phillips looked at Ellis a defiant look on his face, "Do you really think I'm going to let you get near her. You're going to have to shoot me."

Ellis grits his teeth together his anger rising, "Fine"

He fired the gun watching as Phillips collapsed to the ground his thigh bleeding profusely.

Phillips tried to hold back a groan; he wouldn't give Ellis the satisfaction. Putting pressure on the wound, he noticed the bullet had missed his femur artery. Looking back up at Ellis with pain filled eyes, he saw him smirk and the feel of the butt of the gun hit him on the head, knocking him out cold.

Standing over M's bed he looked down at the sleeping woman, memories flashed back to their first meeting. He knew she didn't like him, and could remember the reluctance in her eyes to give him his license to kill.

Four years ago

"You wanted to see me ma'am?" Ellis strode into her office in confidence.

M looked towards him her face impassive, "Take a seat Ellis."

Ellis did what he was told, having a god idea as to why he was here. And quite frankly he couldn't help, but think it was about time. He had proved himself more than once that he was capable of being giving double O status and now she was giving him it, he couldn't wait to get back out into the field. There was nothing more satisfying than a kill.

"I'll get straight to the point Ellis, no doubt you know why i called you here?"

"I do ma'am."

"Then you know, that if you as so abuse your license to kill in anyway, it will no only result in it being revoked, but I'll have you out of this building before you even realise what's happening. Do i make myself clear?"

"Yes." He told her through gritted teeth.

"Good we understand each other. You're file is updated and your license is effective immediately. You're free to go."

Ellis stood up and left her office, he saw the reluctance in her eyes, but there was nothing she could do to stop him from getting his license. he had passed all the tests. He knew for some time the old bat never liked him, it didn't bother him he wasn't here to make friends with the boss. But he would look forward to the day she was gone for good.

Present day

Shaking his head to get rid of those thoughts, he looked down to the IV in her hand, and roughly pulled it out, not caring about the damage it would cause. There was no noise from her, or any hint to show she was in pain. He ignored the blood that was staining the sheets red from her hand. He gave a smirk, killing her would be satisfying, but he would add one final nail to the coffin.

Lowering his head, he roughly kissed her, his tongue pushing it way into her mouth while his hands found her way to her left breast, cupping it and squeezing it tightly, making sure his nails dug into her skin. Pulling back slightly, he her lip none too gently feeling the copper taste in his mouth before pulling back licking his lips as he did, while removing his hand from her breast. He couldn't wait to see Bond's reaction when he finds out he got to taste her before he did. Placing the gun on her bed, he started running his fingers through her hair tenderly then lifted her head and took one of the pillows removing it.

"Looks like sleeping beauty won't be waking up anytime soon."

He told her sweetly, lowering the pillow over her face pressing down tightly. The beeps of the machines telling him she was in distress were like music to his ears.