J's Initial

The blaring sound of her phone rang through the air, making Vale's head pound as she grumbled sleepily.

She opened her eyes and found that she was lying alone on the bed in her room.

Vale rolled up from the bed and reached into the nightstand, grabbing her phone and saw J’s initial on the screen.

“Hello?”

“T, we’re on attacks!” his voice was in a rush.

“What the hell?! How did they know about our new base?!” Vale gritted her teeth as she got up.

“We need you here, boss!“ gunshots can be heard on the phone.

“I’ll be there shortly! Prepare my suits!”

They've undergone extra training, she hoped that they could hold on until she arrives.

Vale runs to the bathroom for a fast freshening and rush to her wardrobe. She practically ripped her clothes before redressing on her leather dress that was up to her thigh, slipping her black stocking that would hold her weapons and slid her foot on her black boots.

“It's done!” he said before hanging up.