Undercover Assassin

Jess pov:

I woke up yet again to another day of my amazing life. My whole life was great I worked for the CIA they paid me good money, I mean I was 21 with a good paying job and an amazing job.

People would kill to live my life. I got up and made my way towards the bathroom freshened up, came out to put on my usual wear which was basically grey sweatpants and black baggy top.

Today was kind of my off day because well no job was assigned to me and I completed my last assignment earlier than expected.

I made my way towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast and get some snack, because today was my lazy day and I had alot of series to catch up on like demon slayer which was recommended by a friend now I'm just addicted to it.

As finished up in the kitchen I made my way towards the living room with a tray filled with snacks and my breakfast. I gently placed my tray on my table and slumped on the couch getting ready to watch demon slayer.

Everything was set and ready all I had to do was start it but I could find the damn remote. I looked everywhere under the sofas, table, beside the TV still no sign of the remote.