3 DAYS LATER
Polly was getting dressed when she heard the doorbell. "Who's there?" Billy asked. Polly was happy ever since the incident happened, Bioo had become more responsible almost like the bad behaviours left his body, she loved the new him. "Polly, the babysitter's here." he screamed. Polly went down the stairs "Thank you so much." she said as she shook the babysitter, Kate. "No problem miss." she replied. Another knock was heard, it was Zayn. Polly went upstairs and told Billy to open the door, she wore her shoes and the body-con dress, last but not the least she sprayed her perfume. She heard his laughter and smiled.
Polly walked down the stairs and saw him, he was wearing purple and white, which matched her dress, his hair was curly as always and his eyes made the whole view so breathtaking. They stared at each other both in shock at how flawless they looked. "You look...dazzling." Zayn said, his eyes still glued on her. "You too.", "You guys are such a cute COUPLE." Kate said. "We aren't-" Polly got interrupted. "Thank you." Polly blushed, he thought they were a couple, maybe they should be one.
In the car, Polly and Zayn made lovely duvet eyes at each other, she was very curious to figure out were FMS was located. "Crames, the most lucrative criminal gang, your mom had a hunch about their location,Korea, where she got killed." Zayn explained. "How did you get this information?" she needed to know, he knew too much for a normal person. "I have my ways, my dear little pumpkin you don't need to know how, just be happy I'm getting it for you." he replied with a smile. She didn't know why she trusted him even though they met three weeks ago.
There was a sudden change in the environment, it became weaker and buildings started disappearing, it seemed like the highway got smaller. "Do you feel that sudden difference?It means we're close." he said as he stared deeply into her eyes . She nodded, she couldn't talk, he tongue became dry and there were bubbles in her throat. There was turning ahead of them. 'Road Closed'. Surprisingly he turned there, she didn't need to ask questions. After all it was a secret organisation. A metal gate was seen , two security guards wearing all-black were standing there."Put it on now." Zayn said as they approached the gate. She got the face disguise and put it on, Zayn told her that she needed it because she looked like her mom. The guards didn't move when they got there, "FMS no 10 and 11." Zayn said and, they moved and pressed two buttons at he same time, and right there, was a mansion, there were so many cars parked around the mansion, a fountain was send and a big garden with filled with different flowers. Who knew a place like this existed?
As they stepped out of the car, all eyes were on them, she saw different people, they were too much for a 'Secet Organization.'but the setting looked secretive. The living room was huge, too huge to be called one, it was so spacious that even thought they were a 100 people in it, there would still be some space, there were paintings, flowers and decorations, it was so classy. Who owned this mansion and how was it related to FMS? She was happy she wore her gown, it made her look like she was one of them, she continued surveying the place and noticed something, everyone was grouped into a couple, each couple wore the same thing to match. The music was very pleasing to her ears and the thing they stood out the most, every one was rich, not just rich, FILTHY RICH. Which meant FMS agents got money, but how? By killing criminals? No, there was something more to it, something deeper, something she didn't know. "Can I have this dance?" Zayn's voice cut her trail of thoughts, she forgot that her was there , she looked at his face, he looked worried, like he was anxious to hear her reply, his hands were held out. "Yes." she replied as she held his hand.
They walked to the ballroom floor and started to dance, each following each other's movements, they moved gracefully on the floor, staring into each other's eyes, slowly entering their souls, both of them smiling like it was only two of them on earth. The music abruptly stopped, a man wearing a black and white suit walked to the stage, he was a little bit old, probably in his fifties, he held glass cup filled with wine and tapped it with a spoon to get everyone's attention.
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To be continued