Fyn. He was not someone I knew and the only day I met him was in the interrogation room which was patently not a pleasant experience but… my instincts badly wanted me to treat him. I made him drink water and into the water I put Ketamine, sufficient enough to lose his consciousness for one hour. I always had Ketamine with me which I bought from the Catastrophe territory because I knew there would be places that would come in handy.Levine always made me drink it when I was badly injured and then when I lost consciousness, he used to put medication on my wounds so that it is less painful and the next time I’m back I felt better after a little time of sleep and with the medication on my wounds. That was the only drug Catastrophe used. I used the same method on Fyn.Well… Fyn… actually…. induced it so well, that he was having a sweet unconscious sleep on my nice little bed with his blood all over my sheets. Usually, I do not like anyone sleeping on my bed or eating my food as they are mi
AFTER THAT DAY, I and Fyn used to meet up like really frequently and he got information from me about the underworld but I made sure I tell him none about my own; which he also knew and didn’t force me to.The Intelligence didn’t have a problem with Catastrophe because we never sold drugs or addictions and nor we killed or were ever involved in rape cases and the Intelligence didn’t care about us at all. Just that, we fought if we confronted each other.Later by, when Fyn found out I had no job, he granted me a cleaning job at the Headquarters of the Intelligence and told me to get the Quarters clean as the punishment for killing the police officer. Lame punishment that was. He must have really hated to say that he wanted to help me. I was so happy. Not only because I got a job, but also because I felt so good even though it was a lame punishment, still I got one for killing the police officer and at the same time I felt happy because finally, Fyn had started to believe me.Cody clean
By that time, I had already realized that they were not just Intelligence but Special Intelligence, and also that Special Intelligence works in teams. Fyn was the Captain of his team while Frost was the Deputy and his team was the Front Team of all the other Teams which literally meant that Fyn was the Head of all the teams and Frost was the Deputy of all. I had already realized that they have 10 members in the Front Team and I knew all of them; Fyn, Frost, Mason, Shawn, Tyler, Teresa, Amell, Bradley, Swift, and Shain. But again, by the evening of that day, I realized the number was not 10 but 11 and the eleventh one was none other than Fyn’s younger sister; Roset.Fyn didn’t return until the following morning and when he came back, he looked dead tired.“Good morning sir!”I said a bit loud with the intention of creating a better atmosphere and by the things I heard on that morning, I pretty much heard that it was another murder of the link KCO.Dealing with a murder case a whole nig
ROSET GOT UP and reached the door.Wait. No. She is coming towards me.“Cody.”she said“Yes ma’am?”I replied not looking up and the next question… it was not for me.“Why wouldn’t he look up?”She sounded whining“Ask him yourself”Replied Fyn laughing.The level of uncomfortableness and embarrassment was on a different level and I felt like I want to dig up a hole and hide inside. Right there where I was standing“Why don’t you look up?”She immediately directed the question to me.“Sis. Just saying if you don’t know by any chance. That guy was arrested for killing a policeman. He’s basically a killer.”That was a rude remark to say to my face and his tone was teasing. I knew it was a joke but still…“Seriously…”Laughed Roset“Stop teasing him. That was a cruel joke Fyn. What did you expect out of it?”She added still laughing while pinching her nose bridgeGood question. Just what did this guy gain out of it?“I know he was arrested for that. Frost told me and also, he said that
THE NEXT MORNING was chaos, figuring another two deaths of police officers. Again, both of them pierced KCO. It occurred at the night. It was two policemen who were on city duty together, killed in the same spot. Both of them were taken as KCO 16.What was most interesting about this Killer was that he always accounted for the deaths to his own account. The killer was confident about what he did and he was more than sure that he couldn’t be caught and he made sure that no clue was found about him except the clue he leaves. Honestly, he was succeeding with no mistakes. He was a Perfect Killer.16 deaths. Done by a single person. Even the most talented Intelligence was not able to get hold of him. This was the talk of the town and by then, people had already given up on believing in the security of the departments. Everyone was struck by horror and even the security departments were; because this killer was aiming at everyone, including police officers. Yet, to that day no one in the In
I WENT BACK to the cottage in the evening and just as I opened the door, a huge crash was heard from the kitchen.Well…. Who could it be? I thought.I knew that the things in the kitchen couldn’t crash without any reason and by the sound of it I was sure it was the pots and pans. I switched on the lights in the living room and got the broom to my hands and slowly stepped towards the Kitchen.“Who’s there?”I shouted just as I switched on the kitchen lights.“Meow.”A black. Furry. Cat. Like seriously?“Yeah. Meow”I replied frowning, disappointed by the act of the little creature.Well… he seemed innocent and what a sight to see, he was putting up innocent eyes blinking slowly, looking directly at me like nothing happened and as if it was his own kitchen.“You don’t belong here.”I said going towards him. I knew the cat couldn’t understand but suddenly, I felt so warm in my heart looking at him that I thought of speaking with it.“From where did you get in?”I asked while stroking h
THE BUREAU WAS going through a hard time; people in the city were losing their faith in them while KCO Killer consumed their heads. None of them were in a good mood and when it became noon and when the heat of the summer started to hit their heads, it became even more worse. The dawn became dusk and then again, the dawn arrived and none of us actually knew how fast the days flew.There were several times, that I became an innocent victim of their mad temper.“Where were you all this time? All this place is a mess and what the hell were you doing?”It was the next day morning after my conversation with Roset.“You came in late today, didn’t you? After coming in late how come you do not do your job properly?” it was Frost.He never got angry with me like that but by judging his tired face, I realized it had to do something with the sleepless nights and the mess literally each and every agent of the bureau was facing. He didn’t even let me reply and yes, I got up late that day and I repo
THAT WAS WHEN I realized that the door was open for the whole time being.Can’t help it though. It is not like I can be inside a locked room alone with a girl. I mean I can. Of course. But definitely, the circumstances won’t turn out advantageous.My thoughts were really admirable because those thoughts weren’t what I should have been thinking at that crucial moment when a cleaner got caught arguing with a Special Intelligence Agent in an office room, ALONE. Both of us paused for a moment to catch our breaths and to get hold of what was happening in the surrounding and then Roset replied her voice unstable."Oh… Mrs. Blake. I’m sorry.”“No. That’s okay honey. You don’t need to apologize to me. But you two kids were yelling by the top of your voices when I came here and I just wanted to check what was all this chaos inside Fyn’s personnel room. Actually…”the lady gave a beaming smile,“… I thought it was a little brother-sister fight and I wanted to enjoy it.”she completed.“I see Mr