Spy Stories

When you kill a man, you take away everything they have, and everything they will ever have. It’s a big responsibility. It’s not something I enjoy, but it’s the only thing I’m good at. I don’t just go around killing people for fun. I work for my government, I’m a cleaner. Well, that’s what they euphemistically call me. I was recruited after I left the army. My job prospects were poor and my employment somewhat intermitten...

“Is everyone here already?” I asked while handing over my hat to the guard waiting for me. “Almost, sir. The meeting will start in a few minute, sir.” He reminded me politely. I hurried my steps to the meeting room. Though my kingdom intelligence department officer badge helped me go through a few police checkpoints pretty fast on my way here, I still got delayed. It was very unusual to encounter so many police checkpoint...