"Dexi! Dexi are you here?!"is yelled by a eighteen year old spanish looking girl with a very light brown skin.

She has short black hair with a streak of bright red. She has hazel eyes, long eyelashes and a cute face. She is 1,6m tall and has a slender body. Her Word is Ignis, which like the other Words, is on her left wrist. She is wearing white sneakers, blue jeans and a white tank top.

Currently she is in HQ 44th floor, looking for Dexter, the gunsmith.

"Don't call me Dexi, Sofìa!" Is yelled by Dexter, who comes out of one of the rooms and is wiping his hands. He walks up to his table and leans on it with his hands. On the other side, Sofìa is standing.

"So how can I help you?"he asks

"Weeeeeeeel." she says, while turning her eyes

"You melted your gun again?"

"Sorry!"she apologizes.

"Seriously. Stop melting the guns I have made. It's saddens me, If my beauties get destroyed or melted in your case."he says.

He really loves his guns and puts all of his effort on them to make them the best that there is.

"I said I'm sorry."she says with a childish voice.

He sighs and says"Fine. I'll try doing your gun with a different metal, but it will be heavy."

"Don't worry. I'm a strong girl." She replies with a confident tone.

"Yeah. Strong at melting my beauties." He mutters to himself, as he goes to his room and comes back after a minute with a regular black m1911 A1.

"Here's the replacement for now. If you melt it, you'll pay for it."

She takes the gun and puts it behind her back, in her pants and pulls her shirt over.

"Thank you Dexi!"

"Seriously girl. Stop calling me like that!"

At the same time, a man with blond hair and blue eyes came from the elevator. He was wearing a black boots, black jeans, black shirt and a black hoodie. In his hands was a long black weapon case.

He walked up to the table, where the two were and asks"Do you know where that fucking Alan is?"

"Nope. Haven't seen him for a week."she says

"Saw him two days ago, when he came to pick up his gun. Why do you ask?" Asked Dexter.

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"Because that fucking asshole took my contract."

"What kind of contract?"asks Sofìa

"It was a 'Find' contract. I was supposed to find this very beautiful girl and I was this close. But noooo. Fucking Alan happened to find her during his mission and automatically got my contract." He continues" 'sigh'. I hoped to find and rescue her. Maybe she would've been thankful to her saviour and went on a date with me."

Both Sofìa and Dexter look at him like a garbage and Kevin asks"What?"

"Nothing."Sofìa says while trying to hold in her laughter. She finds it funny, how he thought he would get a date after rescuing a girl.

She can't hold it in anymore and bursts out laughing.

"Oi. Stop laughing."

"Haha. I can't. Haha you are so pathetic. Haha that's why you are still a virgin." Sofìa barely gets out her words, while laughing.

"I'm not a virgin, you fucking lesbian."

"Sure I may be a lesbian, but I still get more pussy then you. Also a cheap hooker really doesn't count in my opinion."

"Fuck you you spanish slut."

"Shut it you fucking British asshole. Go fucking drink your five o'clock tea and eat some fucking biscuits, while wanking off to the picture of the queen."

"Go fuck yourself."

After that they start yelling and insulting each other. Sofìa in spanish with a heavy spanish accent and Kevin is his british accent.

The things they say don't make any sense anymore and as for Dexter, he just went back to his room and closed the door behind him.

"Those brats are really annoying some times." He says and went to work on the two beretta's, which he had worked on for the last two years. The order was made two years ago and it was the most difficult order, he had ever received. He has worked on them, whenever he had free time, because If he were to focus only on these two guns, he couldn't do any other gun for a long time. So it was kind of a side-project to him.

As for Kevin and Sofìa, they had stopped arguing and she was going to the elevator. Before the doors closed, she said."Now I'll go enjoy Kayla." She showed the middle finger to Kevin, as the doors closed.

"Ooh no you don't go after my sister." He yelled, but the doors were already closed.

"Fuck." He said and but the gun case on the table. He takes a sheet of paper from the table and writes a note Dexter about what he wants to do with the gun. He couldn't tell him before, because of her and now Dexter went away to work on a gun and Kevin knew, that he wouldn't come out to listen to him for some time.

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Alan woke up exactly six o'clock and got out of the bed, to go to the bathroom, to get a shower. Like always, he washed with a cold water and after the shower, he brushed his teeth.

He then put on his clothes and left the room, to go stand guard at Eleanor's door.

The time passed and after waiting for two hours, ten minutes and five seconds, she came out of her room, wearing sweat pants, t-shirt and a pink hoodie. Her Word was hidden under the hoodies sleeve.

"Good morning miss Eleanor."he says.

"Good morning Alan."she replies and starts walking towards the dining hall.

Alan of course follows her, with his hands behind his back.

They both say nothing while walking and after two minute and forty second walk, they reach to door, which she opens and enters. Alan enters after her and closes the door after him.

Eleanor sits down onto one of the chairs on the right side of the table and a maid brings her breakfast. The food seems healthy to Alan, but he has no idea what exactly it is. There is some vegetables and ..fish?

As for him, he takes a bite out of the apple, while leaning against the wall.

In the past, when he did bodyguard contracts, he didn't act like bodyguards usually do. He doesn't wear a suit, unless it's needed and he doesn't always stand, when doing his job. Only thing that he had common with profesional bodyguards, was the formal speaking.

After she finishes eating her breakfast, she gets up and leaves the dining room, through the door, which is hold open by Alan. He follows after her and asks."What are Miss Eleanor's plans for today.?"

"Shopping."she replies.

'Fuck' thought Alan.