Your POV:

I smiled sinisterly at Britney, gripping the knife in my hand tightly. She had a knife too, thinking she was better than me.

She smirked smugly, stuck up? Check. "Start!" Fuckfa- I mean Felix shouted and I put my knife in my pocket casually. (notice they are wearing civilian clothes to make it harder.) She gave me a confused look but threw the knife at me weakly.

She directed towards my face but I jumped when it came at me, doing a backflip in the air. I landed perfectly on my feet, pulling the knife out of the training room walls. She scoffed and grabbed the pistol from the weapon cart. Locus pushed the cart with his feet then backed up. Him and Felix were glaring at each other but FuckFace Felix just turned away, but not before flipping him off.

While Britney Bitch was making kawaii eyes at FuckFace Felix, I threw the knife directly in her stomach. She screamed in pain, and fell to the floor. I smirked and flipped her off with both fingers.

I left the training room like a badass and decided to take a walk outside. After 10 minutes, I heard voices.

"I'm dying Felix..." Britney whined weakly. Wow. She's dying but she's still whiny.

"Good. I was sick of you fucking controlling me. Now you can't take (y/n) away from me." Felix snarled at Britney. My eyes widened. He was forced?

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard a voice.

"Hello, Agent (state name.)"
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Dun dun dun!

Who do you think that was? Plus there will be a new ship for some people who like mysterious guy. You shall find out next chapter!