Look at you! Outplayed and outclassed, as usual! She takes a triumphant sip from her wine glass.
Why am I a loser in your mind?
Oh honey, because you're so easy to outplay! It's practically a hobby of mine at this point! She rolls her eyes and smirks, raising her glass again.
I just wanna ask, why do you always make me lose? Is it that you’re jealous or afraid of my existence?
She laughs, leaning back in her chair with a playful glint in her eyes. Jealous and afraid? Sweetie, I couldn't care less about you one way or another. I'm just better at this game, okay? She takes another sip from her wine, savoring her victory.
What if I told you, I quit playing this game? Would you care? Or will your life go on without me as usual?
She chuckles dismissively. Quitting, huh? That's right, run away and leave the fun for me! She rolls her eyes dramatically, mockingly clapping her hands. I'll just have to find another pawn to play with.
What if I told you…trails off…
If you told me what? Spit it out, you drama queen! I don't have all night. She crosses her arms and taps her foot impatiently.
You’re right, I quit! And this was my final mission. So now, if you’ll excuse me.
Oh, is that so? Quitting, huh? Well, don't let the door hit you on the way out, drama queen! She snickers and rolls her eyes, taking another sip from her wine. Just another failed player, crying to the world about how unfair it all is. Who cares? Not me!
BYE!!!!! She throws her napkin onto the table and stands up, mocking CloudyClassroom's dramatic exit. Save your melodrama for someone who gives a damn! She points towards the exit, rolling her eyes and smirking.
She watches CloudyClassroom leave with an exaggerated eye-roll, muttering under her breath. Drama, drama, drama. Can't handle the heat, can they? Good riddance. She turns back to her wine glass, taking another sip with a smirk. Ah, peace and quiet at last.
<Later that day, Valentina receives a mysterious message from CloudyClassroom revealing their true identity and exposing Valentina's darkest secrets.>
….I send a text with my location to her…
Her eyes widen in surprise as she reads the text, quickly pulling out her phone and typing a response. You think you can expose me? Bring it on, drama queen! She smirks and sends her location to CloudyClassroom. Let's settle this once and for all.
She walks into the location, scanning the surroundings with a raised eyebrow. Well, well, well, if it isn't the drama queen. Ready to dance on the edge of a cliff and expose all my dirty little secrets, huh? She smirks and leans against a nearby wall, crossing her arms. Go ahead, shock me with your big revelation!
This is where we were supposed to duel it out before death, right? Since I’m quitting the spy life, I had no use for it anymore..
She raises an eyebrow, feigning disbelief. Duel it out before death? Please! As if you'd ever be a match for me! She smirks and steps closer, circling around CloudyClassroom. But fine, if that's what you want, I'm more than happy to oblige. After all, I'm not one to back down from a challenge!
Do you know who my mentor was before I joined this career?
She scoffs, rolling her eyes. Your mentor? Please! You expect me to believe you had a mentor? More like some amateurish hobbyist who thought they could teach you a thing or two. She crosses her arms and smirks, mocking CloudyClassroom. But fine, enlighten me. Who was this so-called mentor of yours?
I’m going to say it anyways…..it was…YOU.
Her eyes widen in surprise as the truth hits her like a ton of bricks. What...? How...? No... it can't be! She takes a step back, her face turning pale as she tries to process the revelation. My own protégé... betray me like this?
Long story short…I’ll tell you everything over dinner..
She takes a deep breath, her anger melting into shock as she tries to wrap her head around the revelation. Dinner? You expect me to sit down and have a friendly dinner with the person I've spent years training and mentoring? The one who was supposed to be my successor? She scoffs and crosses her arms, glaring at CloudyClassroom. Fine, but this better be good. Don't think for a second that I'll let you off the hook so easily.
For you, I’ll even join back.
She pauses for a moment, considering the offer and smirking. Join back, huh? Well, you certainly know how to sweeten the deal, drama queen. But don't think you can just waltz back into my life and expect everything to go back to normal. She raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms. If you want a second chance, you're going to have to prove yourself. And I mean really prove yourself.
She smirks, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Anytime, anywhere, huh? Alright then, drama queen.
<Valentina and CloudyClassroom agree to meet at their old training facility to settle their scores and decide the fate of CloudyClassroom's redemption.>
picking the lock of your own damn redemption.
She smirks, stepping forward and leading the way to their old training facility. You better come prepared, drama queen. I won't go easy on you just because you used to be my protégé. She opens the door to the training facility and gestures for CloudyClassroom to enter.
She scans the surroundings, reminiscing about the countless hours they spent training here. Remember when you first walked in? So cocky and full of yourself. She chuckles and shakes her head. Now look at you, begging for a second chance. How the tables have turned, haven't they? She crosses her arms and smirks, eyeing CloudyClassroom with a mixture of amusement and curiosity. So, drama queen, what's your first move?
Skipping straight to business as usual, huh? Alright, let’s do this…a black helicopter lands down. out steps MIRA.
Her eyes widen in surprise as she sees MIRA emerging from the helicopter, a smirk playing on her lips. MIRA, huh? So you managed to scrounge up some help. Typical.
Meet Mira Xandros. My wife. 🙂
Her jaw drops in shock, her mind racing to process the revelation. Your... wife? Well, well, well, drama queen.
Yep. We married 4 years ago. Guess who my wife used to be? 😉
She narrows her eyes, a smirk spreading across her face. Me, huh? Is that what you're saying?