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Where Jonathan, Travis, and Tom work

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Character Portrait: Jonathan Keith Hamilton

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#2012-10-26 02:44:16, as written by arteech0kee

"You've grown up pretty well, Jonathan," Mrs Hamilton commented as she went to visit Jonathan while he was at work. She had been trying so hard to get in contact and reconnect with him since he returned into their lives, and he couldn't blame her, since she practically raised him since he was a baby and treated him exactly like how she treated Mason -- like her own. But he was rude, he really didn't want to get involved with her or any of the Hamilton Family, like he even shunned Mason when they saw each other at the grocery store. Mason was married, an Doctor and had two kids. Comparing that with himself, Jonathan knew his way of life was way different.
"Thank you, Mrs Hamilton," He replied as he continued looking through his computer, completely ignoring her presence. Calling her Mom was no longer allowed. "I think that there's not much new with me though, since you saw me a few days ago."
"I've heard about your latest target-"
"-Can we not talk about it?" Jonathan interrupted before she went further. The topic was soft, and it was a few days ago, on his Birthday, he was given a new name to target, and he asked why it was like that, but Mr Hamilton had only told him that it was something the Government wanted and for him not to debate the orders. It had been more than ten years since he last saw them, in that apartment, and walking away from them was the hardest part. Although from time to time, he would search up his Daughter and find out what she was up to, and at 15, she looked pretty good, as though her Mother had raised her well.
Mrs Hamilton merely nodded, brushing her black hair away from her face and tucked it back to behind her right ear. She flashed her white pearl earring as her lips pursed together, the wrinkles on her Fifty-Seven year old face were showing. "I will see you around," She sighed, knowing that she had failed to get through him again. Her hands dusted on her classy clothing, adjusting the white blouse she wore beneath her black jacket as she gave a light wave towards Jonathan, turned and walked away.

Once she walked away, Jonathan finally exhaled and stood up from his chair. One of the Agents, who had been listening from across the door, walked in and smiled at him. "Sheesh, Jay, care to be an even more of an asshole to the woman who practically raised you?" She sarcastically questioned him as she gave him a light jab on the arm. She was British, and after years working there, she still had the accent, despite being ridiculed about it for not practicing her American accent and failing to get the easy jobs located only in the States due to her accent. She then pointed towards the TV monitor and added, "Look, that kid assistant of yours is there."
"Oh, perfect," Jonathan smirked, he was a bit to rough house with the kid. He combed his fingers through his black hair, rummaging it about along the way as he brushed passed the female agent and headed towards the entrance way, taking the shortcut through the Cafeteria to the other end. He had scanned his finger print on a couple of security coded doors and he arrived at the training facility, where he saw his apprentice stand in the middle, looking confused. Jonathan crumbled up a piece of paper that he picked up with the training schedule and made it in shape of a ball, he gripped it tightly between his fingers before he threw it towards Tom, hitting the younger male straight on the back of his head. A chuckle escaped from his mouth as he wandered closer towards Tom and asked, "Aren't you meant to be meeting me in my office?"

Snippet #2179594

located in Spy Headcourters, a part of Killing Me Softly, one of the many universes on RPG.

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