Wendy's car skipped the stuffy traffic skillfully and she spun the wheel with her eyes constantly scanning the area for the address Seulgi told her. The car rounded to an emptier road, it was long and aloof at 5:10 PM. It wasn't quite midnight hours, but everyone sure does know it's the agencies. West Street finally popped out, and she hustled quickly to the back of the street.

Just as Seulgi said, there was a warehouse with a torn metal pull-up door. The door was completely shattered like it had been bombed. Metal scraps were everywhere; logically, the hazelnut-hair girl stopped her car a safe range away. Wendy hurriedly jammed the door and pulled out her gun before rushing to the warehouse. She can see little coasts of smoke, and she looked to the right after she entered the place.

A man with a grey mask covered half of his face quickly pull the cover down. He was Chanyeol who work in the same agency as Wendy. He handed her a black mask, then pointed to an opening in the concrete wall.

"We got the emergency call around 35 minutes ago. We're competing with another anonymous agency who want to steal our spot in our commonplace. They got ahead of us and still protecting that 'thing' in there. We've capped this place, they're about to bust out in around 10 minutes." he informed in one long breath, his face looked nauseous.

"I got you." she sighed as she patted the man's shoulder. He looked like he'll pass out any moment.

She lowered her head and ducked under the metal sheet sliding diagonally to the ground and walked through the whole.

The scenery inside was breathtaking despise the disgusting smell of gasoline and smokes. Smokes were flinging out of a small room, and the flat was immensely large. Broken concrete hanged from the ceiling, steel pipes were heavily damaged and sharp pieces of glass were laying across the floor.

Wendy can spot Seulgi, and two silhouettes in the smoking room. They're probably their targets. Seulgi looked over at her friend and drifted, they got closer then Joy muttered.

"They're in there, Wendy do you want to go in?"

"I don't want to feel useless here," Wendy smirked, and Joy handed her a small stun bomb.

The two targets knew Wendy was cornering them, and they tensed up. A bullet was shot through the room and clasped into the wall, 2 cm away from Wendy's face. She grinned, and use her forearm to strike against the door, busting it with her hand on her gun. A tall guy with glasses and face mask, and a smaller, slender girl who had a hoodie on and her appearance are also hidden behind a mask.

The guy was holding the file, and his eyes were reflecting his tiredness. He held a knife in his hand, but a knife can barely do anything now. His partner didn't seem any better, her face was pale and slightly lashed with dried blood. They signaled to each other, the guy dropped the file and dashed at Wendy. He hit her shoulder and slammed her cervical to the damaged wall, making her grunt but the brunette was quick enough to stomp the knife away from his hand. Wendy then tased him, but he was still can move when he collapses to the ground.

Wendy's focus shifted to the girl with the file and didn't notice the man was still grappling on the ground. The brunette had the taser bomb firmly in her hand and was directing for the girl until the guy tackled her. Her leg was jammed with a knife, and she lost balance but a bullet was sent to his knee. The hooded girl then snapped and keep backing away. Wendy's legs and shoulder were aching like crazy, but she knew her target isn't going anywhere anymore.

"If you got the file, will you...let we leave?"

"Who the fuck knows!" Wendy angrily huffed and grunt, her shoulder is burning.

Suddenly, above them, another girl with red flowing hair jumped down and stood in front of the girl Wendy was cornering. The new girl had guns, and well, Wendy wasn't prepared for this to the best of her ability. She can still take out those two, only another one jumped down.

The last girl had black hair landed elegantly, weirdly how Wendy notices that ghastly detail about her. They all wore masks, but the third girl had something Wendy recognize. Her eyes were intense, and the cold seemed familiar to Irene.

The red hair snatched the folder then threw it to Wendy.

"Keep it, we don't need to fight. We know how strong your stupid bastards are this time. Next time we'll swallow your dumb agency whole."

"Fuck." Wendy gurgled and looked behind her looking for any messages. Moonbyul, who stood straight outside nodded, and she lowered her bomb, backing away.

Wendy's eyes were still stuck on the last girl, and the girl didn't bother to stare back. Wendy is sure the girl is Irene but didn't know they would lash so soon. After all this beauty is a waste if used on the battlefield. A person like her...should not be here.

That weird feeling stirred, and Wendy knew it's something she shouldn't have when doing such missions.

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