,;When your hands will be covered with blood;,
"This way" Samantha smiled as she opened two doors, it was her second office. The one in which she would normally have personal talks with agents. It was also the place where she would separate recruits from their class and learn them personally how to seduce. "Please, sit down" Smiling as she sat down on the white chair, she looked at Nao. There was a small white table in front of her, behind it stood the white sofa which the agents and recruits would sit in. "Tea?" She watched at Nao as she lifted the tea pot to his glass, awaiting his answer. Just as soon as she was about to pour tea in her own glass, Samantha got a call. Standing up and grabbing her phone, she looked at Nao. "Excuse me for a moment"
"What is it?" Samantha stood in the hallway, the person which called her was a regular client. "I want you to send a young male agent, one which knows how to pretend like a prostitute." Samantha's eyes widened. She normally would never think of this, but, since the client was an important one. She thought about it. "For what?" The male on the other side laughed. "To kill Evard Skarsgorf" Samantha quickly grabbed some paper to write down on. "Wait, Evard is gay?" The male agreed with that. Saying that Evard was hiding it from anyone. "Yes, and his weakness is young, exotic prostitutes. Male prostitutes." Samantha nodded. Not sure who to dispatch. "Okay, consider it done. Send me the correct coordinates" As she hung up, she walked back into her second office. And as she looked at Nao, she smiled. It would be way to soon to dispatch him, but, if she would go with him. He wouldn't have to do anything. "Nao, let's stop this chatter. Do you want to go on a mission with me? I know it's fast, way too fast. But it will open more doors for us" As she sat down, she awaited his answer.
,;I will wash them clean;,