Bloody hell, I was totally right about my Dreams being like a spy movie.
Apparently Harry works for a spy organization called The Kingsman and he has decided that I should be his candidate for the position they have open. I agreed to it, mainly to get away from my step-father, but mostly because he's certainly peaked my interest. Needless to say, this is going to be incredibly interesting because the man that greets us tells us "Welcome to the most dangerous job interview" and then informs us we should write down our next of kin information down and attach it to the body bags provided.
Doesn't help there's a lot of posh jerks hanging around waiting to see someone like me completely fail. I'm damn determined not to. At least I surived the first test, which was the entire sleeping quarters filling up with water and I smashed through a two-way mirror, but unfortunately one the candidates died. They were certainly not joking.