Secret Agent, Counterspy (𝑪𝒐𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒅) | Rewritten From Chapter 51+

Chapter 76- Mysterious But Real Truths

Inspirational quote: Dear fake friends, I may not be perfect, but at least I am not fake.

🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸

Professor Florentine led Dr Kozak into his office, shutting the door and locking it malevolently.

He sat down in his black spinning chair, Dr Kozak just leaning back on the door, even though he already knew that it was locked.

"So, Professor Florentine, why have you decided to bring me here then?" Dr Kozak asked him, leaning back on the door and texting someone (Agent Ezekiel) frantically.

Professor Florentine didn't reply, just logged on his computer then stared malignantly at Dr Kozak.

Dr Kozak realised that he was been wickedly stared at by his godfather, but instead of listening to him, he said something else, in annoyance.

"Oh. And why the heck would you tell Agent Sylvester to kill my son?" He asked him angrily, showing him the text conversation he was currently having with agent Ezekiel even though Professor Florentine couldn't see anything, because Dr Kozak's phone was so far away.

"Ezekiel just texted me everything just now. That's just messed up. Why would you do that? You're not getting away with this, you know."

Professor Florentine was even more annoyed as he sighed and drummed his fingers on the table, waiting for Dr Kozak to sit down right opposite him.

"I am not going to answer your question. I need you to sit down opposite me. I have to talk to you about something."

Dr Kozak just rolled his eyes, still texting Agent Ezekiel and not moving from where he was at all.

"Why though? What if I don't want you to talk to me?" Dr Kozak sneered at his godfather.

"I am your godfather! You listen to me right now, Demetrius , or you are going to see a side of me that you have never seen before."

Okay. Okay. Jeez, Dr Kozak thought to himself, where his godfather just kind of squinted at him, waiting for him to sit down.

Now they were sitting opposite each other and face to face, but no one actually said anything just yet.

"Give me your phone. Stop texting Agent Ezekiel. You saw him like five minutes ago anyway."

Dr Kozak looked up at him, his fingers still typing away because he had memorised where all the letters were on his keyboard, in order, due to his amazing photographic memory skill.

"Why though? He's my best friend."

"Give me your phone, or switch it off and put it away," Professor Florentine ordered.

Silence from Dr Kozak for a while. He was just staring at Professor Florentine as if he was a crazy person.

"I'll rather go with the second option," Dr Kozak told him, switching off his phone and putting it in his jacket pocket.