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It was true. The last test results occupied Joe that much that she didnโt notice how the door opened and how someone slipped through the small crack inside her laboratory, sneaking up to her. The scientist sat at her desk, reviewed them over and over, made her calculations, noted a few more formulas and thoughts. It was only when she turned around for her to realize that an intruder made their way towards her, with a knife in hands.
That intruder was no other than Hana Song.
For a brief moment, her eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat. Initial emotions were fear, confusion and uncertainty. But these were quickly replaced with irritation. โ...This isnโt what it looks like, you say?โ She repeated her words in a quiet growl and raised an eyebrow.
Scrutinizing the young agent, she noticed her shaky hands, saw the hesitation in her brown doe eyes. The Korean had the perfect opportunity to take her life. And she ruined it herself. Slowly she reached out, grabbed her wrist, turned it around and let her gaze drop down onto the keen blade, already stained with blood.
Joe clicked her tongue and remained in her position for another second, still holding her hand with a tight grip. Then, she pulled up her mouth corners, grinning back at the young and obviously naive girl.
โSo... Judging by the situation, you are here to kill me. And yet I am still alive.โ She began her considerations, yellow hues fixated on her face now. โAgent Song. You have exact a minute to explain yourself - before I stand up, turn you around, disarm you and slit your throat. Go on, amuse me.โ