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Chapter 4 Secrets "Nice one, Angel X," commented Whirlpool. The Boss assigned both of us to take down a simpleton, some manager of a small company, status not important enough for a name. He was an easy kill. All we had to do was walk in, and we stole his life –nothing to it. Whirlpool disguised himself as a lawyer, and I an unhappy customer. This was another beginner's mission. Zen must not have been up to par with the rest of us. After the assassination, Whirlpool and I headed to the Zephyr. I turn to look at my partner. Any other partner would pat each other on the back saying "good job," but I did not offer such gesture. There

Chapter 3 Truth Revealed and Concealed “Angie, are you sure you don’t remember?” Tim questioned. After last night’s encounter with the stranger, he insisted that he said something about that mysterious woman. I sighed. We’ve been over this for 2 hours now. And as far as I can tell, I don’t remember a thing he told me that night. “Do you want to do a scan on my brain to see if there’s something wrong? Since you’re not letting this go,” I offered. Instead of wrapping up the conversation, his interest in the nonsense grew. And we still had a while till I saw the Boss. “Ok, let’

Chapter Two: Stolen Victim Driving to the soon-to-be crime scene, Tim gave me instructions through the communicator. “The ear-piece is very sensitive, so make sure it’s snug in your ear, and I’ll give you directions from there.” Tim advised, “I added some new stuff to that little gadget. I put in a memory echo, you know, it’s a chip that can receive thoughts from the brain. Like your deepest darkest secret. Or, what angels really think. Or I could install it near the Boss and figure out what he’s thinking about.” Oh please, I thought, his pathetic gadget would never work on the Boss. “Hey, I h

Chapter 1 The Death Angel “I have no vendetta against you, but I am here to claim your life. Don’t take it personally, it’s just my job” was the last thing she said before she shot me square in the chest. I lay here helplessly. She has already shut off all of the security cameras and cut off communications in my office. How did she do it? I knew very well that someone was after me, and I was warned that it was to be a man in black and red. To my surprise, the killer was a young woman in silver and blue.  Was there a mistake? She walks out, seductive yet cold. Who was that woman? She doesn’t look any older than 18. B

Prologue 10:10pm Angel Test #10  Day 52 We have finally done it: we’ve generated the perfect one. We have created a masterpiece, a deadly weapon. With a height of 5’6”, she’s a beauty. Her hair, jet-black compliments her ivory skin. One eye is gold and the other silver. Her senses have been sharpened to the max. She can smell the fear of her prey from a hundred yards away, her eyes are like a hawk’s, and her speed is equivalent to a strike of lightning. And unlike the past nine tests, we can control her emotions. Her skin as cold as ice, and her eyes empty as the dark night sky. She’s a puppet for the Death An