Mörk Sanning

Nova's point of view~

Early this morning I revived an urgent call from my agency, älder, my boss told me I have a new assignment waiting for me. Usually he's much more straight forward and to the point telling me exactly what I was to do. Today was much different, meaning something really good or really bad could happen. Possibilities rushed into my mind: jewel thief, serial killers, large negotiations...possibilities were endless.

"Nova?" Svea the bosses assistant waved me into his office.

I swiftly got up and walked past her thanking her in my natural Swedish language. Before walking in to the bosses office I stood up tall, put on my game face, and assured myself that it wasn't going to be so bad.

As soon as my boss saw me he looked stressed, "Nova! It's good to see you, how have-"

I cut him off, "Let's skip the small talk, the assignment?"

"Ha just like you, straight to the point, I like that. Anyway I don't think you will particularly like this assignment."

I looked at him worried, he was stalling. This was never good. Last time he did this I had to search for a serial killer in a sewer. It took weeks to wash off the wretched smell.

"Listen Nova I've gotten an urgent request from a certain management for this group of people..."

"Who?" I urged him.

"Uhm a popular band, One Direction."

My thoughts whirl winded through my mind at a hundred kilometers per second.

"Excuse me?" I stared at him coldly. "You've got to be fucking kidding me! I've been through years of training, I've caught countless criminals, hell in even a double 'o' agent! I'm not some pathetic babysitter." I sit down in the chair opposite of my boss trying to catch some chill.

"I know, Nova you're one of our best agents. That's why I chose you for this particular assignment. I don't have a lot of time to talk about this, because I have a meeting in ten minutes. I have included all of the information for this mission in this confidential file. Our jet will pick you up at the off base tomorrow morning to take you to London."

The boss then slid the file across the table. I nodded in reluctance, took the file, then left.

Notes

Hey guys! Sorry I know it's been a little more than a week. Since I didn't get to post last week I will try to post another chapter tonight or tomorrow morning.

This is one myabe a little bit shorter than intended, because I actually cut the original chapter in half so I could add a little detail and such.

Love all of you guys <3
maggie

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