007 · The Beast

Caelan's parents are aunt Katherine Wells 'Belladonna' and uncle Stephen Barnes 'The Reaper', while Desmond's are aunt Miyumi Eda (or Eda Miyumi in the Japanese order) 'Spider Lily', and uncle Ezra Morgan 'Hephaestus'. All currently retired and working on their public professions. We all have a public profession, since being a secret agent, means to work as an agent in secret.

I am the CEO of MWAR Cybersecurity– which stands for my full name in a mixed-up order, Montinari Wolf Achilleas Roderic, my name being Achilleas Roderic Wolf Montinari–, a billionaire company operating all over Europe with it's main branch in London. Cael owns two night private clubs in London, one in Edinburgh, two in Milan and Florence back in Italy, and one in Paris, France. While Des owns Lamborghini, Rolls Royce, and Harley-Davidson, and works as the CEO of both making use of his secondary degree in Mechanical Engineering.

While our fourth friend, who's solely a Obsidian agent and is out on a mission in Moscow, Russia as of right now, Michelangelo Maxwell 'Max' Mazzantini, is also part of my team, and also a legacy– though his dad was from the hacking division and his mom was from the Diamond secret division that takes cares of white collar crimes, aunt Aria Faith Reed-Maxwell 'Kitsune' and uncle Ricciardo Bertinelli Mazzantini 'The Dragon' both retired– and goes by the codename 'Mercury'.

His public work is that of a gay Fantasy-Romance R-rated writer with a huge fan base, three works adapted to web comics, and one being adapted as a live-action tv series by Amazon Prime.

When my parents died, as I had been emancipated at 15, I was not needed to go to a guardian, or another family member, as it was only me and my lil sister, Carla Gabriella Wolf Montinari, 11 years younger than me. And as I was already legally an adult, I became her guardian.

She's currently 25, will turn 26 in November 30th, and is working as a doctor gynecologist in Edinburgh, she has her own clinic and hundreds of patients, all that pay her handsomely for her work. Her clinic has a total of 29 other gynecologists, all women for women. The best gynecologist of Edinburgh, according to what they say in there, which makes me profoundly proud of her. She's all the blood family I have, since our nonni all died a long time ago, before she was born, and I'm pretty much her papa, since she has zero to none memories of our parents.

That's not her only work though. Ella also works as a YouTuber and digital influence for both tips of gynecology, advices on the field, and as a make-up artist and a fashion addict. I constantly have to get rid of the preying wolves that surround her just because she's gorgeous and smart.

Well, she's very aware of my two lines of work, both part of MI3, and as a cybersecurity CEO, and though she's a bit worried for my safety, she's knows how good I am at what I do, and she understands what drives me to keep going. She also knows I've been planning on snooping into the case that got our parents and their friends killed, though that's as far as she knows. Ella knows me well enough to know that nothing will make me stop looking through this, even if it's dangerous, so she doesn't ask me to stop, only to be careful, because she would kill me if I died.

Cute.

"Finding this girl is the problem. She's almost like us, untraceable." Whoever took cate of her documentation and identity security, did an stellar job, I have to admit. "For now, we keep trying, and watching to see if she comes by the headquarters. The old wanker said she's hot, that she's the type to attract all people, no matter their type, so watch out for that."

"Well, that makes it easier," Des mocked. "There ain't many hot girls in MI6. Definitely not on the Obsidian division, as most of them are broken and scarred. Though I don't mind some scars."

"You say that because you're fucking Leah Aasen from the Ruby division," Cael snapped. "The Jade Viper, and she's full of scars."

We only know her real name because she told Des when they were together, as apparently she's the type to not shut up during sex. According to that nasty bastard, who can't see a considerably attractive girl, that he's going after them. Ridiculous. I find none of them appealing to begin with.

"Her pussy ain't," Des countered grinning like a cheshire cat.

"Nasty wanker," I scoffed disgusted. "You better not get your filthy hands anywhere near 'The Countess' 2.0, got it? She was the only daughter of mamma's childhood best friend, and I would rather keep her safe from vultures like you. Prey on the other ones."

"Hah, claimed her for yourself, are you?" He snorted. "Fine with me, you can have that one. Maybe she has a friend."

"Friends," Cael corrected bumping his shoulder on Des'. "I'm here too, yeah?" And before Des could say anything, Cael censured him, "And don't you even try to suggest an orgy, you bloody bastard."

"Ugh, you don't know how to enjoy life," he clicked his tongue.

"I would rather enjoy one at the time," I snorted.

"See? Eric gets it!" Cael hit the back of Des' dirty blonde hair.

"You believe in romance, Caelan," Des mocked. "Eric doesn't. He is more crude, he likes one women at the time, so he can bring her to hell and take her to heaven on his time. He's a sadomasochist bloody bastard with distorted morals, who likes pain walking together with pleasure. Out of the four of us, Michel too, I bet Eric is by far the nastier, I'm just more crystal clear about my kinks and fetishes, while you, Cael, are a stuck-up boring conservative wanker."

"Believing in monogamy, doesn't make me conservative, jerk."

"In my dictionary, it does," Des scoffed. "A prude."

"Said the man-whore," he snapped at him.

"At least I'm enjoying my life!"

"Are you though?" Cael side-glared him. "You are a womanizer."

"It's not my fault if women love me!" He grinned with a smug. "I am that amazing. They love me, I love them. I have too much love to give at the same time, and I can't give to just one person, so I give to more than one at once, satisfying me and them. You would be surprised if you knew how many girls would love to have an orgy with a men and her/his friends. I can easily satisfy four girls at once, with my-"

"Enough!" I yelled and he froze. "Jesus Christ, Desmond, none of us want to know how you fill up the holes of four girls at once. You also shouldn't talk like that, it's disgusting."