"Let's understand, they got a plan for us

I bet you didn't know that I was dangerous

It must be made up, a place for us."

Yoona Im was on a great car chase in the world's most romantic city. Two cars sped along the streets of Paris, France. Their machines roaring as the speeds accelerated.

She rolled down the window as she was sitting in the passenger seat. Grabbing the loaded gun form the dashboard, she aimed it right at the opposing car’s left front wheel.

Bang.

The car started to swerve, eventually getting hit by an ongoing car that made it flip upside down.

“I told you,” she put the gun in her holster while looking at her partner. “We have nothing to be worried about.”

She got out of the car and strutted down to the flipped car. 

It was an ugly sight. The windows were shattered, and the car was dented all over. Eventually, the gas must have started leaking, causing the back of the car to go up in flames. 

Opening what was once the driver’s door, a beat up French man, looking to be in his 40s, tumbled out. He was shaking, no, trembling with fear. His face was covered in blood, and his ear was lost.

“Spare me,” he uttered. 

And with that, she pulled out her gun and held it right next to his head. 

“I’ll spare you the pain.”

Bang. And the bullet went straight through his head. 

Yoona walked away from the scene, back to her car where her partner had his mouth wide open.

“Your bloody jaw is about to hit the floor,” she chuckled as she sat down.

Her phone started to ring, and she picked it up. 

“Mission completed.”

“Yes, we know.. Nice job.” A pause, while the woman on the other line clear . “We have another mission for you. Please return to Britain by tomorrow evening.”

Poster Credit: Paper Wings Graphics