Chapter Seven- Havana

Turanna's Pov

I did not know how to feel because my ability to do so was stripped earlier on. I was completely numb inside and out because every time I closed my eyes I could relive it all. My body felt beyond filthy with every bruise I looked at and every touch that I could feel. I was walking with pain between my thighs and in my heart.

Which was worst, being raped or the fact that my boss act as though it was normal? I didn't care if he realized I had left because I had the right to react the way I saw fit.

It was not as though he cared about me in any way. I was just a weapon to him and weapons were not supposed to feel any pain. A gun was supposed to be fired until it somehow broke. A broken weapon should be discarded and as mentioned before I was nothing but a weapon.

"Where can I locate a hotel?" I asked once more and like the five times before the woman replied in Spanish. I face palmed myself, trying to spot someone who looked like they spoke English or at the very least was bilingual. I would have been so grateful if this mission took placed in an English speaking country becuase the only language I knew other than English was my native language; Greek.

Ah, a prize has been located.

"Sir could you-" I practically froze when I realize that the man was the same one I was trying to ignore. My heart fell to the floor and my rib cage collapsed aggressively.

Thomas. F*cking. Carter

"Turanna wait! " he yelled as I tried to fast walk through the thick crowd but it was as though his arm stretched and captured me. Was that his ability, he was experimented on until he became a walking pile of ribber? If that was truly the case one thing was for sure, his experiment would be done by choice.

"I quit. Don't you get it. Your stupid organization doesn't care about anyone and here I am willing to break my neck for it. " I fumed flashing his hand away from me but he grabbed them both this time.

A few passers by eyed us so I tried my very best to at least appear calm. In the eyes of many this was a bit romantic.

"Listen, I can't undo what happened but there was nothing I could have done Turanna. We were out numbered, out gunned and the fact that we were halfway into the atmosphere did not help. If I made a move one out of two things could have happened. We could have been killed or I could have been killed and you would have been raped. All the passengers could have caught in the cross fire" he whisper yelled and I stared at him with hatred.

"Bullshit. How does that comfort someone who gave their innocence for a stupid organization?" I hissed as tears made its way to my eyes again. This was a weak thing for a princess to do but I was no princess on earth, it was okay for me to cry here.

"I'm truly sorry Turanna " he stated but my eyes flickered to something in the distance, a sniper rifle positioned at us. At this point our argument could wait, death was calling our names.

"Shit!" I exclaimed as I shoved Thomas to the floor rolling out out of the sight of the shooter. The gravel issued a nasty bruises but my life was off greater value.

The crowd erupted into screaming and panic and I felt my hips only to find them empty. Oh. He had the guns. I totally forgot that I was bare of all weapons at the moment.

"Now would be a good time to hand me my guns" I stated and he looked to me with an arched brow.

"I thought you had quit" he asked and I gave him a death stare. Moments later two pistols were resting safely in the palm of my hand.

"Those are Dyana's men. Our aim is to eliminate them and locate the barer of the package" he instructed and I latched my fingers around the gun.

"Roger that" I replied and he made a face but ignored the comment none the less.

"Now" and with that we emerged me zooming in on the sniper shooter, taking him out first.

The two black Audi present at the front of the building the took this as their cue to drive and I hopped on someone's bike not missing the chance to catch these trouble makers.

However they didn't seem trilled to find me trailing them so as a result not only did I have to dodge cars, trucks and buses but also bullets.

A red SUV then pulled up next to me revealing my commander as it's driver with an angry frown. I shot the two back tires of the back car slowing the vehicle down before hearing my commander speak.

"Never you make a move without me. We are a team" he fumed and I shrugged.

"Funny how we weren't a unit back on the plane" I hissed as I got off the bike and onto the top of the car. As the bike neared the car I had punctured I fired earning myself and explosion which my boss averted with a huge swing.

I slid in the car.

"What the hell was that? You didn't even warn me Madison " he hissed and I rolled my eyes.

"Can we just get these a**holes and you hiss at me later? " I asked and when silence filled my ears and we zoomed in on the leading car that was enough to answer me.

My phone then lit up with Rox's name and I answered in the second ring.

"Madison here" I answered.

"My tracker says you two are still in Havana so why the hell isn't the package retrieved?!" he yelled causing me to move the phone from my ear slightly.

"Has Sushana completed her task? Why are you up our asses and not your girlfriend ass? " I fumed and when he took a while to reply I smiled.

I knew it! Those two definitely were breaking the rule!

"The package Is in the car before you. This might be your only chance retrieve the darn thing!" and with that my lovely teammate hung up and I looked to my commander.

"The package is in that car" I told him.

"It doesn't take a genius to figure that out you know" he remarked and I rolled my eyes.

"I'll slow them down... Sir" I remarked with a slight frown as I climbed through the window onto our car before launching on theirs.

"Howdy boys" I stated with a smirk only to bring my head up after I was shot at. How rude? I even went as far as to say hello!

"Madison quit playing around and take the driver out" came my commander's angry voice buzzing through our private communication link. Ahhhh...is he aiming to giving me an hearing impairment?

Okay so here goes nothing...