Perseus walked into the station with his hands in his pockets. His eyes scanned the environment for Lexi, but she was nowhere in sight.“How may I help you?” A sheriff behind the desk inquired. “I have an appointment with Lexi; can I see her?” “She is currently not available.” The woman responded. “You might want to sit and wait for her.” Perseus didn't like the idea. “Can I know where she went?”The woman shook her head. “It's a secret mission, sir; if you are having any difficulties, I can help.”Perseus sighed, turned around, and walked out of the station. He couldn't help but wonder where Lexi went.He took out his phone and texted her, but she didn't reply. “Iris, track down the location of Lexi.” He ordered.[Tracking…one point per minute.]It didn't take time for the panel to float next to him. Perseus headed for his car and began driving towards the location. [I might want to add that the target seems to be in danger.]Perseus' eyes widened in shock, and his feet slammed
“How many minutes are left for the bomb to go off, Iris?” Perseus asked, torn between the two paths. [Six minutes.]Six minutes? That wasn't enough time for him to find the bomb, not to mention stop it. “Track the bomb for me, Iris.”[Tracking the bomb, 3 clockwise directions east.]The others had gone the opposite way; he knew that they had split up. He dashed in the east direction, his eyes scanning everywhere for the bomb. He got to the spot where the bomb was planted, and he glanced around the place. When he found the bomb, the timer had only three minutes left.He bent over the table that the bomb was strapped to and peered at it. His jaw flexed as he thought of what to do. “Iris, how do I dismantle that bomb?”Iris showed no emotion. [You have to figure it out yourself.]The timer on the bomb ticked away, and every second felt like an eternity. He took a deep breath, trying to stay calm and focused. His eyes darted around the device, looking for a way to disable it without t
“What were you thinking? Risking everyone's life like that?” Perseus demanded. “Everyone’s life was already in danger.” She retorted. “What if I failed?”“You wouldn't fail.”“How are you so sure about that?” She peered at him. “You caught all the serial killers all by yourself. You would also be able to diffuse a bomb, and your ex-girlfriend was a serial killer.”When Perseus said nothing, she went on. “I checked you out; I found no information about your parents. It was like if they didn't exist, I only found a photo of them.” She was saying. “A photo?” Perseus was intrigued. “Can I see it?” She glared at him. “Not so fast, dick face. Can you answer my question first?”“I am not a secret agent, and I am also not from a martial arts family either,” Perseus responded, knowing fully well that if he said nothing, she wasn't going to give up.“Then, who are you?” “A college student.” He repeated, raising his hand to grab her hand. “If you keep on holding me, I might sue you for se
The man shoved the older woman, causing her to stagger backward, her hands flailing for balance.“A mistake!” He bellowed. “Does your apology buy me a new shirt?!”The woman flinched, although the man's words embarrassed her. She managed to keep her composure. She was used to being spoken to like that.“I can help with the laundry on your shirt if you don't mind,” she muttered softly. “How dare you?!” He yelled. “What made you think I would let you touch my shirt?! It is worth more than your family together.”Despite his harsh remarks, the woman was ready to apologize. “I'm sorry about your shirt; what can I do to make amends?” Her voice trembled slightly, betraying her anxiety. Hearing this, the man's lips curled into a smile. “What can you do? Well, I will let you off only if you kneel and apologize to me.” The woman's eyes widened in disbelief. “What?”“You said that you were going to do whatever I wanted. Kneel and apologize, and I will let you off.”The woman hesitated.“Why
Perseus stared at his aunt, who was acting like a teenager. He sometimes wonders if she was a teenager trapped in the body of an adult.“I'm glad you like it, Aunt,” Perseus muttered, knowing fully well that he was going to be questioned half to death when they got out of the public eye.The nurses, who had previously ignored Gabrielle, exchanged frowns as they watched Perseus walk away with his aunt."If I knew he was wealthy, I would've helped his aunt and earned his favor," one nurse murmured regretfully."You ruined our chance! If you hadn't reminded me about risking our jobs, I would be with him now!" Another nurse lamented, her determination shining through despite the missed opportunity. "I must marry into wealth, and I won't rest until he's mine!""You said the same thing when you saw the Gold Herald," a third nurse pointed out.The second nurse glared at her. "Not until I saw him. Just watch—I'll be his wife one day!"Perseus, having just entered his uncle's ward, sneezed for
Perseus stood on the front porch of the Sullivan's. There were three guards in front of him. “I'm here to pick up Eriane.” He told them. “Let me meet your boss.” The men stared at him like he had just spit out nonsense. “You have to have an invitation before you can get in.” One informed him. With no time to waste, Perseus seized the first man by the collar, poised to strike, until a voice halted him.“Brother! What are you doing?” Eriane? Perseus' head snapped in the direction of the voice, and he found his cousin standing there. Relief washed through him, but then he saw the reciprocal of Roman next to her, and anger came surging through. “Are you okay?” Perseus dropped the man and was about to rush to her. Several men popped out and surrounded Perseus, making it impossible for him to go through. “Brother, what are you doing here? Did Mom tell you about it?” Eriane asked as she clutched tightly to Almond. “You see, I'm fine, and I am getting married soon.”Blood drained from
The ground-breaking entry of the newcomer shocked them. All the men in the room glanced up at where Timtat had just popped out from. He got into the room through the roof.“Boss, what should I do to them?” Timtat inquired. “How many broken bones do you want?” Perseus glanced at his cousin, knowing that if Timtat acted, Almond would swiftly cut the rope.“Iris, what is the rate of me getting to Eriane before the rope gets cut off?” [89%]“What is the rate of me distracting Almond?” [23%]“Should Timtat be enough distraction?”[72%]Perseus slipped his phone into his pocket. 'Timtat, why don't you break their bones like you did with Terry?”Timrat glanced at Perseus in confusion but decided to play along. “Yes boss.”Almond scrutinized Perseus, yet Perseus remained unreadable for some unknown reason.“How could he have possibly taken down Master Terry?! That's impossible!” Almond crackled in laughter. Perseus lips pressed against each other. He leaned in to Timtat and whispered. “
Perseus rubbed his ear. “I went back home to settle something.”“You could have called! Do you know how worried I have been? I spent the whole night waiting for you, and now I have dark eye circles!” “You can still go back to bed, you know?” Perseus muttered.“I have morning classes!” She yelled. “Mathematics class with you, and you know Ms. Tisha hates anyone late to her class.”“What's the time?” Perseus asked. “It's freaking 9:30 am, and the class is beginning at 11 am! Don't tell me you haven't gotten dressed yet!” “I am just waking up,” Perseus replied honestly. He was getting ready for Sherry to scream at him when Eriane walked into his room. “Eriane, you are up!” His eyes brightened as he saw her.Her head was going low, and she looked embarrassed. “I am sorry for what I did. I made you risk your life to save me. I feel so terrible.” Eriane apologizes, tears trickling down her face. “Is that a female voice?” Sherry asked. Perseus nodded, even though she couldn't see him