[Two hours ago]
As the whole squad went in after the meeting has been dismissed. Eugene pulled out his phone, dialled some numbers in it and made a call.As the receiver picks up, Eugene went on to start a conversation, “hey 3Es, I need you to contact 113 and head out with him to carry out the mission now.”“Huh? Why? You ordered us, not long ago, to carry out the mission, once it is midnight. What led to the sudden change of your order?” She asked out of curiosity.“Well, nothing much but you can just say that we have a snitch among us. So, I’m literally and deliberately making some little changes in our plan.” Said Eugene.“Don’t tell me that that’s ..... ” She said out of surprise.“Yeah, that’s the culprit. The strange behaviour displayed by the culprit today, it was so obvious and of course, with the aid of AE7’s sniping skill, I found out that my intuition was not wrong at all.” Said Eugene as he concurs to her discovery.“Alright boss, I’ll do just as you ordered.” Said 3Es before cutting the call.She then dials a number in her phone and made a call. After waiting for a while, the call got picked and 113 answered with a tone that was obvious that he was annoyed with the call. “Who the fuck is it now?” Asked 113 as he adjusted himself to a sitting position on his bed.“The fuck, you sleeping? I thought that we were scheduled to a mission by twelve midnight.” Said 3Es as she was shocked at 113’s action.“An hour and half is enough to get my blood pumping on a regular, so, why the fuck are you that concerned? Do you have anything from me now? If not, then, I will be heading back to sleep.” Said 113 as he began to adjust his pillows.“The boss made a change of plans. He wants our own mission to be carried out as soon as possible because, he discovered that we have a snitch among us.” Said 3Es.“A fucking snitch? Wow, now that’s crazy. Well, if the boss orders so, we should be heading out now.” 113 concluded as he got off from his bed and continued, “anyways, you will be driving, I still need to get some tactical equipment ready.”“Huh, you serious? You are letting a woman drive? Especially, someone as nuts as me?” 3Es teased but was also surprised by 113’s decision.“Uhm, yeah. We are in a mission now and I doubt that you will fuck up because of some stereotypical nonsense.” 113 replied indifferently as he has already started with preparing his equipment.“Awwn, that’s so sweet of you. I’ll give you some rewards for your statement when we are done with the job.” Said 3Es as she begins to undress herself.“Wow, so confident of you to think that we are making it alive from this mission.” 113 replied.“Well, this ain’t the work of faith but let’s just say, that’s how confident I am. It doesn’t seem to be a tough and bent nail to uproot.” 3Es responded as she is in a jumpsuit and is currently picking out some explosives from her collection.“Hmm, well, where should we meet up?” 113 asked. “It should be at the living room, with the boss. He should be able to give us a car key.” 3Es replied.“Alright, I’ll be moving ahead before you.” Said 113 as he locks up his baggage. “Yeah, of course.” She replies as she seriously runs through her collections...............................Minutes later, 3Es can be seen, coming down the stairs with her two sub machines and her auto rifles. She also has on her, a tactical military belt pouch, which of course, has a lot of goodies in it.“Finally.” Said 113 as he heaved a sigh of relief when he saw 3Es coming down the stairs. “Come on, don’t be rude. Don’t you know that you must exercise patience while waiting for a lady.” 3Es teased with her eyeballs being rolled at 113.Eugene then throws a car key to 3Es, which she, did get a hold of. “Take that. You will be using that car, it’s indeed fast, so please, make sure to not scratch, dent or crash it.” Eugene instructed with a straight face.“Oh, come on, brighten up that cute face. Of course, I’ll take care of your baby girl. So, where’s my ‘be safe’ kiss?” 3Es continued with her teasing. “Just be safe and maybe, expect a welcome back kiss then.” 113 cuts in as he drags 3Es out of the building.“Wow! What a nice idea! I’ll be back boss! So, save my welcome kiss!” said 3Es in joy....................................On their way to the designated location, there was a huge silence between the two individuals, 3Es and 113. The male was looking out the window, with a seat belt strapped on him and the female, surprisingly, was quiet for the moment.She then took a glimpse of her partner who has been strangely staring outside the window and then, she decided to break the silence in the atmosphere between them.“Uhm hey, what are you thinking about?” 3Es asked out of curiosity and awkwardness. 113 then turns to her and stare at her with eyes that were seeking for answers.“Hey, were you expecting that our buyer to be a kid?” 113 asked as he begins to play with one of his tools. “To be more reasonable and realistic here, everything about this new job that we got, is so confusing. Why would a kid decide on his own to pick up a double edged sword, when he has an option to escape all this reality and live in a new one?” 3Es replied but with another question, as she tries to understand the script of the whole reality.“Well, just like us, he was born into the game and has to live his life as a gamer. Either he chooses to play a running game, which we all know, has no ending. Or, he plays an action game and choosing the latter is the only option, if he ever wants to feel safe.” 113 answers her question.“What did you find about him, big brains?” 3Es asked. “The Grieving Emperor, whose name was actually meant to be an urban legend but was actually true. The Albion Group made no exceptions to anyone who is deemed a rival. The tales of the crying murderer, a child who has his hands covered in blood as he kept on killing for his own safety and after a successful escape, he kneels beside his own enemies’ corpses and cries his heart out.Scars all over his body, kidnaps after kidnaps, torture after torture, deaths after deaths, a young child experienced all of that, all because of someone’s greediness. According to the records, 17 kidnap cases, 32 shootouts, 53 kill counts and still, our current boss was able to keep his mental health intact and did not let the trauma haunt him.We see three special people in his life but they were once eight in number. This kid lived a life that we didn’t live as a kid. Unlike our past bosses, you didn’t get molested, instead, you were the one doing the molestation ......” “Hey!” exclaimed 3Es as she protests against 113’s claims.“Haha, alright, you were just teasing him.” 113 replied with a chuckle. “Now, that’s a better way to put it.” Said 3Es as she joins 113 in laughter.After a while, the laughter stopped and there was another round of an awkward silence, which didn’t go on for long as 113 broke the silence, “Emeliana, should we still kill him?”Hearing that question, 3Es hits on the brake and the car stopped, while 113’s tracking device started a bleeping sound. “It seems like we have arrived to our designated location.” Said 3Es.“Emeliana, should we still kill him?” Hearing that question, 3Es hits on the brake and the car stopped, while 113’s tracking device started a bleeping sound. “It seems like we have arrived to our designated location.” Said 3Es.In front of them was a nice looking three storey building which seems to be more like a villa with a huge compound.Then, she opened the car’s door, got out of it, went to the car’s trunk, opened it, took out her guns as well as taking out 113’s package and then closing the car’s trunk.Just as she did that, 113 got out of the car, went to the back, took his own package and started picking out his tools and equipment.“Here, have these....” says 113 as he hands over to 3Es an EMP bomb, a sticky bomb, a pair of leather gloves, a gas mask, a white vinegar bottle and a night goggle, “... you are to interfere with the buildings electricity but first, put on your gloves, have some white vinegar all over your guns, then put on your night goggle but don’t turn it
“I think I understand what mom was talking about ever since I was thirteen. Every eyes I met only look back at mine in disgust or fear. Wow, did they believe I was the murderer? Now from one incident to another I finally got to live an introverted lifestyle. I still got two special people who believes I did not do it and I’m grateful.” “Still planning for your next victim? It’s break already, let’s go meet Ken.” A pale skin, blond haired, average in height and good looking fellow was disturbed from staring at the class window while being in a trance He looked up to see a bald skinny guy staring at him as he awaits for his answer. He takes the chance to look around only to see many hide their faces from him, spiteful eyes were seen and mouth were running as they looked onto such scene with a side eye. “Oi! Eugene! Can’t you hear me? Has the screams of your victims made you deaf? Let’s go already!” the bald guy spoke up again but in annoyance. “fine, I heard you the first time, lead
“You still have that big mouth of yours... Grey Eugene? And what’s this? Your Mr ladies’ guy is here to receive his as well?” Ken asked feeling a bit annoyed. “Do we really have to do this to Jay?” The girl in Ken’s arms asked. “What’s that bitch? You crushing on him too? Then go get fucked by him!” Ken replied in anger and smacked the girl to the ground and also spat on her before continuing; “Hahaha, will you look at that? Just his presence alone tried to make this.... This bitch!” He kicked the girl so hard in the stomach that she coughed out just as he called her a bitch. He sighed and took a deep breath as he tried to control himself before he kept talking, “Jay, you must be one sly motherfucker to be able to perform such feat without even doing anything.” “It was once, you two but now it’s just u since your best friend fucked up big tim....” “It was never my act! We just met at the wrong time when someone else was sniping him down!” Eugene cuts in. “Who the fuck gave you pe
It was finally a new day and a new morning, Eugene could be seen coming out from his room’s bathroom and shocking, he looks fit. He goes to his room’s mirror and puts on his contact lenses and dresses up in his winter uniform but he still have his bruises. He goes downstairs to walk his way to school as usual, only for his mom to stop him on his way. She could be seen with an apron as she came out from the kitchen. “Young man, have your breakfast first before going out today and no son of mine is going out with a bruised face. Angel!!!” “Alright mom, I’m sorry okay? Please don’t call Angel here.” Eugene begs with a worried face. “Yes ma’am?...Oh no! Young sir, what’s with your face?” When Eugene turned around, one could see fear written all over his face. Angel is the correct description of ‘mother Russia’. A buffed woman whose flesh is hard as a rock. She’s already in her 40’s and unlike the other maids, her uniform is to be on trunks and jogging pants. One could say she must b
Just as the last bell rang, Eugene packed his bag as he was eager to meet the strange pixie haired girl. On his way, he asked for the girl’s class in which they directed him to class 2D. On reaching there with no hesitation, he slid the door wide open in a rush causing him to receive some attention. Everyone was on a short pause till the pixie haired girl waved her hand shouting, “honey! You looking for me!?” “Psst, hey, we just got transferred here and you are already mingling with the infamous accused murderer? Do you want to create a bad name for yourself?” another girl whispered to her. She had the infamous look of a savage tomboy, braided red hair, bandages wrapped on her two arms, a normal school uniform except she had shorts on instead of a skirt. Once again, the school already has a bad reputation backing it up and was already notorious for it, that the staff gives no care about the students affairs. Student body or student council? Well Ken is the president since it's a h
“Bro, hurry up, Ken calls for us! We got some bitch to lay on right now!” “Am coming dude! I have to get myself ready of course, just going to the white room for a while!” Amon responded. Amon heads to the guys restroom, just as he opened the door, he was pushed inside. The door clicked indicating that it got locked, Amon looked back immediately and to his surprise, he saw Tiara against the door. Being a bit dumbfounded, Amon didn’t know how to react, happy? Or better, to stay on guard? To him, it’s like a dream come true as he had his eyes on her but was afraid to get a backlash from either Jay or Eugene. “Well, well, what do we have here?” Amon asked while putting on a sneaky smirk. “Do you like what you see?” said Tiara as she steps forward to him seductively. “Would you look at that, you’re indeed cute, but devilish? I never expected it.” “I know that you’ve had your eyes on this bod of mine, so, now that it’s in front of you, what are you going to do with it?” she said as
On the same day, midnight, Eugene was seen sitting on a sofa as he got his eyes hooked to the television. He did got too comfortable as he had an apron on while being shirtless. The door knob makes a click sound and the door opened quietly, “Wow mom, you’re finally late as usual, met a man?” Eugene teased. “Are you trying to mock me with your dressing? Are you sure you’re my son cause you do look inviting.” She replied as she pulls off her heels and hands them over to sir Eric who came inside with her as well as her purse. “Oi, sir Eric, get the knockout drug ready, it seems we have a horny woman on the loose and she is currently giving her son the eyes.” “Haha young sir, It’s always ready for such emergency.” Sir Eric showcases a syringe with a black label on it. “Give me a break, am just asking before I make a great pleasurable mistake.” She lazily replies as she lies on the couch next to the sofa. “If you will now excuse me madam, I will now take my leave.” Sir Eric request
The next day, Ken could be seen walking into his class, year 3C. Late as usual, he walked into the class, arriving, when it was the third period of the day. As he walked in, to his surprise, no one gave him any attention and his desk was smashed. “Oi! Who the fuck did this?” Ken asked furiously. “Oh sorry, my bad, I broke your desk while banging your mum!” A guy spoke up. “Who the fuck are you? A new transfer student or something?” Ken looks at the strange guy with confusion about his identity written all over his face. “That’s right, the guy who’s about to put your ass in order.” The strange guy spoke up. He was average, had a red shave, skinny and had acne all over his face. “Haha, quite an asshole you are. You dare fist fight with me?” Ken asked, feeling a bit annoyed. “Come on, I don’t beat a guy who has an injury that was given to him by a bitch.” Everyone bursts out laughing. It was already news that Ken got beaten up by Velma, and them seeing his bandaged head, which w