X City

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An ear-splitting explosion could be heard, followed by a golden light shining on the horizon, devouring everything that could be reached.

The stench mixed with blood immediately invaded every creature's sense of smell, no one knew what happened, until death greeted them, no one had time to think about the cause of their death.

A pair of eyes stared in the dark, standing on a large tree branch at the end of the forest. Her long hair was in the night breeze, and her twigs and leaves swayed as if bowing to her.

One night, the small town on the edge of the forest flattened to the ground. Simple and brutal massacre.

"Mission complete," she muttered with the corners of her lips slightly curved, smiling sarcastically

Yes, she is Clara Raimond, a 19-year-old girl with a cold temper, one of the youngest secret agents in her organization who tonight is tasked with destroying the hideout of the rebels who are also the center of weapons and drugs.

A very easy mission, as easy as turning a palm for her only armed with her special ability that no one else has and only knows herself.

Whether her uncle knew her special abilities or not, whenever she went on a mission, she was always assigned a one-member mission as if it would allow Clara to hide her abilities from being discovered by others.

Since childhood, she was raised by an uncle, who is also its current leader

Her parents?

She never even saw what they looked like.

Whenever she asked about her parents, her uncle always changed the subject.

From the age of 7, her childhood life changed, she trained hard to become strong.

Many things she learned. A difficult childhood made her grow into the girl she is today. Strong and cold.

Clara prefers to be alone, every given mission is always successful only by herself.

Many other agents were jealous but couldn't do anything given her relationship with the current leader.

After she finished admiring the masterpiece created in front of her, she turned around and disappeared in an instant.

Under the dim light at the end of the gang, a girl suddenly appeared and walked towards the car that was previously parked by her, then drove her car to the main headquarters of the organization to report about her mission.

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"Clara"

A subtle voice entered his ears, as she walked into the main hall.

A beautiful woman, tall, dressed so strikingly depicting every inch of her curves, was walking towards her making a sound that made her legs ache, an object she didn't like "High Heels".

That woman is one of the agents in the same organization as Clara. Her name is Irene, although her abilities are not as smart as Clara's, her beautiful face is admired by the Leader and other agents.

"Yes?" Clara replied indifferently

"How's your mission?" Irene asked again in a friendly, contrived voice.

"As usual," Clara replied coldly

'Damn! so arrogant,' a sentence that was only spoken in Irene's heart without affecting her face.

"Hey, stop being ignorant of me, I'm your future aunt, what would my life be like if I had a nephew who was always ignorant of me?"

Showed a sad expression and walked over to Clara. Judging from her current appearance it seemed like she was taking time off today.

There was no expression on Clara, cold and very calm like a bottomless lake.

"I want to take you out to dinner," While observing the expression on Clara's face she then said again, "I promise I won't bother you too far, just for dinner."

Clara remained silent without responding

"Come on .. all this time, I always take you to dinner, but your response to me is always like this. Come on ... Just this time, I've always known that you don't like me to be your aunt, I just want to have dinner with you, just once. I promise that after this, I won't bother you anymore, how about that?" Irene put on a sad expression while continuing to whine to Clara."

Glancing at the clock in her hand which just showed 1:00 in the morning, Clara thought about Irene's offer, all this time, she had always been bothered by this woman and made her feel uncomfortable.

I don't know what her intention was, Irene always wanted to approach Clara even though she had been rejected many times.

but this time she was forced to agree to Irene's invitation, remembering that her stomach had not been filled since this afternoon.

Hmm ... Alright, wait for me to finish the mission report first "Clara replied as she strolled into the main room.

The corner of Irene's lips lifted faintly, smiling slyly when she saw Clara's body that was getting farther away from her

'Let's see how long you can maintain your arrogant attitude, Clara?'