Arrogance

Summary- He was the youngest spy of the Organization, but the most achieved. He could handle any mission. Until he found out that he had to protect the type person he hated the most. Life just got a lot harder.

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A/N: Just so you know, I got some of the gadgets off of Anthony Horowitz’s Alex Rider. I don’t own the gadgets, Alex, or his story idea. But he is a great writer for thinking of it.

Chapter One

Kane Matthews smirked cockily as he walked down the hallway towards the main office. This sixteen year old boy isn’t like any normal sixteen year old boy. He has seen more things than any boy have seen. He had experience more than a normal teenager would have experienced.

Now, to understand Kane, you have to know that he’s a conceited person. Sure, he cares about his family, but besides them, he only seems to care about himself. He thinks he’s handsome with his blonde hair and big blue eyes, when in reality he has freckles all over his nose that he hates. And he doesn’t like the fact that his nose is slightly bigger than other people’s noses. He cared about his looks more than he cares about his grades or anything else. Well, not as much as he cares about succeeding in his missions.

He thinks that he’s one of the best spies of the Organization, and no matter how much his trainer hates to admit it, he is one of the best. He can get though most of the missions he’s handed the quickest and the easiest. But what he doesn’t know is that eventually its all going to catch up to him.

“Hey Smithers, what do you have for me today?” Kane asked as he entered the head office and plopped down in the chair that was facing the desk.

“It’s a bodyguard case” Smithers replied as he stuck a cigarette in his mouth. A man that was balding at the top of his head, and was shaped like an egg, he never actually smokes the cigarette, he just likes the feeling of them in his mouth.

“Yay” Kane said sarcastically.

“Now Kane, even though you’re bored with the bodyguards, this one can’t be as bad as the last one” Smithers said as he crossed his arms over his chest.

“Let’s see” Kane said sarcastically as if he was thinking. “Last three times I got a obnoxious 3 year old that wouldn’t leave me alone, a sixteen year old girl that was such a dumb blonde she didn’t even know what state she lived in, and some guy that never slept and was hyper. How could this one possibly be better?”

“Out of all of those people which would you say is the type you hate the most?” Smithers asked slowly. Kane cocked his head to the side in thought.

“The type of girl that is so snobbish her head is permanently stuck up because her nose is in the air” he replied after a few moments of silence.

“Well…” Smithers trailed off as he tossed a file in front of Kane, who groaned and banged his head on the metal table repeatedly. “Kane, you’re damaging your face”

“How’s my hair?” Kane asked as he quickly lifted his head to check his spiked blonde hair.

“Its fine, take a look at the file” Smithers said as he went over to a filing cabinet and pulled open the bottom drawer. As Kane read the file, Smithers took a metal case from the cabinet and brought it over to Kane.

“Blaire Whitaker. She’s a sixteen year old girl, who is snobby, and you want me to protect her because her father is the head of the CIA?” Kane asked, his voice barely a yell. “How am I going to do that?”

“Simple, you’re going to go undercover as a exchange student from a different school, and stay in their house.” Smithers replied as he opened the metal case. “Blaire and her father live in Austin, Texas. You’re going to go undercover a skater kid, who is from a public school is going to go to her private school.”

“And while I’m there, I’m doing what besides being a skater, and her bodyguard?” Kane asked as he ran his fingers through his hair.

“You’re going to try and find out who these people are, and why they’re targeting Blaire and her father out of all of the people on the world” Smithers replied. “Now, here are some things that you will need. Some ‘Zit Cream’ which will eat through metal, perfectly harmless to the skin. A CD player, the Mozart CD will cut through any metal, the fart forward button sends us a signal to get you out of there if you press it three times. And this watch shoots out a laser beam, you may need this, plus its gets you internet access, and you can talk to us through a small walkie-talkie built into it”

“When do I leave?” Kane asked as he grabbed his new ID and his other items.

“Bright and early tomorrow morning” Smithers replied with a small smile. “You better read up on Blaire, you don’t want her to get the better of you”

“Shut up Smithers” Kane snapped as the older man started to laugh…