"To punish the wicked,
One tends to become wicked themself..."

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⚠️Content alert!(Violence & Killing)

Somewhere In East Spain:

"Lã Tomatìna!!!!!!", the crowd roared with full enthusiasm.
(Happy Tomato Festival)

"Vamos a jugar", a man, probably in his mid 30's said, jumping on the pool of tomatoes.
(Let's play!!)

Spanish party music was playing, setting the mood for the festival. Everyone was jumping, chasing one another, throwing tomatoes on others. A truck filled with tomatoes sprawled in the middle of the crowd.

A man sat on the roof of the truck, holding a mic in his hand. He announced, "Damas y caballeros, que comience la batalla del tomate!!!!!!!"

(Ladies and gentlemen, let the tomato battle begin!!!!!)

Everyone got ready with buckets of tomatoes in their hand to throw on others, waiting for the countdown.

"Tress.., dos... Ataque!!!!!"
(One.., two..., Attack!!!!!!)

With that, the song despacito roared from the speakers.

The battles were going on. People were playing, jumping, throwing and smashing tomatoes on each other.

People were swaying with the beat of music, playing, dancing, hooting and enjoying their asses off. It was almost evening. Suddenly, the crowd started separating, forming a circle at the centre of the street just in front of the truck.

A woman was dancing in the centre. Just facing her was a guy, who was looking at her. Every pair of eyes was watching her. It felt like a battle was going on. She swayed on every beat of the song. She danced, she jumped, she flipped, she thumped, not leaving a single beat. With a swift swing of her leg, she flipped on her hands, and stood up on her feet, just a few inches away from the guy. She flipped her hair in a mocking action, declaring the win, which made everyone clap and cheer for her.

The man stood there, glued to his spot. Amusement on his eyes and a very devilish smirk on his face he bowed down to her. She smirked and started walking. He followed her while the crowd started to separate.

"Eres buena señorita", the guy told her when they were away from the crowds with a smirk on his face as he followed her every movement.

(You're good, lady)

She turned on her toes and started walking backward, facing him and said," bueno dime algo que no se".

(Well, tell me something I don't know)

He grabbed her by her waist and pinned her to the wall. His eyes looked at her lips, and then he leaned it to kiss her. But just then, in a swift motion, she released herself from his grip, took his wrist in her hand and twisted it back, coming behind him and pushed him to the same wall. He winced because of the pain in his wrist, but then laughed nervously saying,"Te gusta áspera veo"

(You like it rough, I see)

"Oh, seguro que sí, cariño", she replied.
(Oh, I sure do darling)

Loosening her grip on his wrist, she pressed herself on him, his back to her chest and leaned down to whisper in his ears,"Acuérdate de mí Roberto?"
(Remember me, Robert?)

Robert eyes widened listening to his real name from her mouth. He tried to remove himself but her grip tightened on him as she pulled his hair and smashed his head on the wall.

He winced again.
"Lo siento.....Lo....Lo siento...señora", he cried in agony.

(I'm sorry....I'm...Sorry, I'm sorry lady).

But she kept smashing his head on the wall. Blood started dripping from his head. After a good 5-8 smashed, when she felt him fainting, she pulled him by his shirt and threw him in the ground.

Robert looked at her with drowsy eyes. He was panting heavily, trying to keep himself awake. She kneeled down in front of him, her face straight and devoid of any emotion. Her eyes displayed, rage, anger, desperation, and slowly her lips curled into a murderous smirk.

"Well well Robert, didn't take you long did it.", she asked eyeing him. Robert lay down on the ground, blood flowing from his head covering his eyes, he was about to stand but she smashed her heel on his right foot.

"Ahhhh......." Robert's scream dissolved in the loud music coming from the street.

He looked here and there, trying to find help, to look for something to defend himself, but there was no one. The isolated dark alleyway was shielding them with the open crowded street.

"Now now Robert. We met again.", she asked taking her heel out of Robert's foot. He winced again.

He looked at her.

The look that she had on her face made him gulp in fear. He was scared, afraid for his dear life.

She bent down a little, and said something, just for him to hear, and his eyes popped out of his socket. Before he could say anything, he felt a small stone in his hand and without a second thought he attacked her.

****Slash****

The sound of a knife piercing vanished with the cries of Robert. Just a single cry, and Robert was on the floor, blood dripping out of his throat which was cut into two.

"Púdrete en el infierno"
(Rot in hell)

She said and walked away leaving the dying man on the street.

~°•°~

She returned to her apartment. She took out the keys from her purse and was about to unlock her room when she sensed some movement inside.

She kept her eyes on the door and heard some rustling. She took a deep breath, and stood straight. She entered her room, acting as if nothing happened. She walked slowly to the kitchen area. She took out a water bottle and a glass, and started pouring water, her front towards the kitchen counter and back towards the room.

Just then she sensed a shadow behind her and she turned lifting her hand in the air to smash the head on anyone who was there and then stood still.

"Colonel Sahab", she said, looking straight towards the figure sitting there. (Colonel sir)

She kept the glass back on the counter and leaned back.

Colonel Ratra was sitting on the sofa, drinking from the orange juice tetra pack that he took from her mini fridge. He didn't say anything and continued to concentrate on the goldfish that was kept in the living room.

Silence filled the room. Neither one spoke. After a few minutes when Colonel finished his juice, he stood up from the sofa, straightening up his blazer and walked towards the kitchen.
He stood beside the kitchen island that was between him and her and leaned forward. He looked at her, who was staring back at him with a straight poker face.

"RAW needs you Haseena", he said.

The mention of her name made her body stiff, but she tried not to show in her emotions.

"Mai ye sb chodh chuki hu Colonel", she replied, turning her back to him.
(I've left these things Colonel)

"Haseena, Desh ko uske sabse best
agent ki zarurat hai, tumhe aana hi padega", Colonel tried to explain.

(Haseena, the country needs her best agent right now, you have to come)

He continued,"You don't know how dangerous the condition is. You have no idea.."

"I know sir", she interrupted.

The Colonel looked at her confused.

She continued, "The Roy's. The consignment. Acetaminophen. The Malaysians involvement. I know everything.", Haseena said inhaling a deep breath and crossed her hand over her chest.

"Then why?? Why are you not coming?", Colonel asked, still confused.

"I can't sir. It's personal", Haseena said.

"Child, there is nothing more personal than the country", Colonel said sternly.

"I can't do it sir. I can't. Captain Veer is much more capable. I suggest you take him. I'm of no use.", she said.

"So you do know what is going on, don't you?", Colonel said, concluding.
Haseena stayed quiet.

"Look Haseena, you will have to come. No matter what. Anyways, we have already found out that you are not dead and where you live, so you don't really have a choice", he said.

That made Haseena look up to him. He has a serious expression on his face, but the words ignited a fire inside her.

"So now you are threatening me to do this Colonel?", she said gritting her teeth.

"I was just starting the facts Haseena.", Colonel shrugged.

Haseena laughed. Her laughed was humorless and empty. She looked at the Colonel, smashed her palms on the kitchen island and said," You didn't find me Colonel. I gave you my location. All the messages you received regarding the most secretive information on your targeted criminals, from the past two years were sent by me. All of them had an IP address on them, giving you the location of my every stay in the world. Serbia, Vegas, New York, and now Spain. Any third-grade computer engineering can trace them Colonel, so don't dare you take credit for finding me."

She was fuming with anger, her breath coming in heavy pants. Without waiting for Colonel she said," I'm not joining RAW again Colonel. I'll be providing you with all the information like I used to but I won't step in that office."

She was about to cross but soon stopped in her tracks when he said...

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Holà guyzz!!❣️❣️

Hehe! Videshi bolne lag gyi! 😅

Well here, presenting to you all

"AGENT HASEENA"

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