Chapter 5 Agent JAHI

Lilith POV

I widened my eyes in shock as I saw the scene unfold right in front of my naked eyes, and now I know life is not all roses.

Who would have thought that something like this exists in our era? If you don't know, then it's time to believe it, whether you like it or not.

I gulp my saliva as if felt like puking because of the bloody scene.

I gripped the new dress that was given to me to wear after that shameless man tore my clothes out of my body.

"It's time to go," I heard someone say to me before my eyes were blindfolded again and I was dragged away to a place I don't know and can't see.

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JAHI POV

In the city of Lagos at dusk, the clacking sounds of heels could be heard.

I walk as fast as my legs can take me in the direction of my room.

I ferociously licked the droplets of blood that rolled down to my cheeks.

I wouldn't lie and say that it didn't taste good. I love drinking the blood of my enemies.

I am JAHI, known for the meaning of my name, the goddess of poison.

I am one of the members of the underground squad, called "vipers."

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I slid my room door open and walked in. I quickly took off my mission uniform and went into my bathroom.

I freshened up quickly, put on my nightie, and climbed onto my bed.

"Shit!"  I groaned and quickly jumped down from my bed.

I ran to where my electronic devices were placed and then sat down on my chair.

I opened my system and activated my programer, and then I started working on it. I needed to quickly shut down a particular CCTV camera at a particular hotel.

I was sweating badly as my brain was fully occupied with how to work it out.

"Arrh!"  I groan in annoyance due to my failure to access the device.

My mind clicks on who can, but I don't want to ask for help; I hate being seen as weak or incompetent.

Just as I was about to focus back on my task, I suddenly felt a presence.

I quickly grab my gun and flash my eyes to the place in which I felt the presence only to be greeted with the figure of the devil himself, Don Thierry.

"It seems like your detecting skills are improving by the day." Thierry commented as he walked closer to me.

"Hmm, with all due respect, you should have knocked before entering a lady's room!" I said it with a hint of anger.

He smiled and continued with his steps without saying a word.

I gaze at his perfect figure, which is tempting as ever. His perfect brown eyes, cute dimples, flawless pale skin, and a perfect tall height to match His milky shoulder-length hair that was stylishly permed to the back; he looks like an angel, but he is an embedded devil.

Although I tried to deny the feeling, I know my heart yells for this young master of my squad, but I dare not ever comprehend it, or else it will be my doom.

I snapped out of my daze, immediately I felt him right in front of me. We looked at each other face to face before he walked pass me to my desk.

I heard the clicking sound of my keyboard before I summoned up the courage to turn my eyes toward him.

I silently watched him as he displayed his skills. He is the great hacker in our organization and the second in command.

He is feared for his skills in martial arts, the use of deadly weapons, and technology.

"Stop staring; I know, I'm a genius." He said that to me with a grin.

I was about to respond to his arrogant claims when I suddenly heard the sound of my system, indicating the success of the task.

I was suddenly tongue-tied; besides, what was I expecting? He is a rank 2 agent, and I am just a rank 5 agent; of course he must know more than me. 

I hate to admit that he is indeed a genius, but that's just the bitter truth.

I cleared my throat and said, "Yeah, you are a genius, Don Thierry, and thank you for the help." I said it with a forced smile.

He stood up and waved his hand in acknowledgement. He proceeded to exit my room.

"Next time, be more watchful and careful; you were almost caught." He said this in a warning tone before walking out of my door. I sighed and sloped onto my bed.

Ever since I was sold to the Vipers organization, my life hasn't experienced any peace.

I was trafficked to this organization by my father when I was little because of his debt, and although I didn't like it here at first, I have grown to see and cherish this place as my home.

Mr. Air, the leader and founder of the (organization), has found me useful because of my great skills, which have helped me gain some favours from him.

But the vipers squad is not a place for any sane person to be; they have the power to break you and mend you into their perfect tool.

In order for one to survive in this miserable and dangerous world, you must reduce yourself to a perfect doll.

I gazed at the celling and smiled a mischievously smile, "Just a little more time, and I will succeed in my plans in order to finally gain my revenge."

"A plan that will crushed every single soul, just wait Mr Air!" I gritted my teeth with so much hatred.