Yuuta's voice, when it came, was crazed, yet eerily calm.
"Surrender?" he muttered, his gaze never leaving Auroras.
"You don't understand, do you? If you come any closer, I'll shoot myself."
The soldiers exchanged nervous glances.
Even Aurora widened her eyes in shock and confusion. She had read the papers and documents that gave a lot of information on Yuuta, however she had not predicted that he would be this crazy!
One of the soldiers present, eager to complete the mission, took a step forward, his boots thudding against the floor.
But Aurora's voice, low and commanding, stopped him dead in his tracks.
"Don't."
Sweat beaded on Aurora's brow, as her instincts screamed at him.
He knew Yuuta's reputation all too well. The boy was dangerous not just in his ruthlessness to others but also to himself. She had read about his ruthless training in raising the revolutionary club, a club that followed the principle of Neo-Nazism. The only difference was that they neither emphasized the importance of the Aryan race nor targeted and showed their superiority over the Jews, but had the idea of apartheid over everyone and everything regardless.
His unpredictability was what made him so fearsome.
Aurora could see the madness in his eyes, the kind that made men like him do things that no rational person would. Yuuta was not above suicide if it meant taking everyone down with him.
Outside the building, a sniper positioned on a nearby rooftop had a clear line of sight into the conference room.
Stealing a quick glance outside the shattered window, she held her hand to her mouth, which was a sign designed to trigger the sniper outside.
With the subtle hand gesture that went unnoticed by most, the sniper took aim at the revolver in Yuuta's hand.
BANG!
The shot rang out, slicing through the air in milliseconds with deadly precision.
But in that split second, Yuuta's hand shifted ever so slightly, tilting the barrel of the gun.
BOOM!
The sniper's bullet missed its intended target, tearing through the head of the soldier who had been too eager to step forward. The soldier crumpled to the ground, his body twitching in a grotesque display of what had just transpired.
The bullet rendering him no more than a listless corpse. His hands and legs twitched for a few seconds as an aftereffect before he went limp.
The remaining soldiers froze, their attention snapping between the fallen comrade and the unshaken figure of Yuuta. He looked outside the window where the sniper had shot far, far away, and gave simple smile.
The sniper who could see almost everything through his scope, trembled and cursed as he saw the smile.
"Fuck, i've been found. Requesting for assi-"
BOOM!
The building he was on exploded taking down everything along with him, and crushing him to a pulp.
For the first time, Aurora started panicking inwardly despite her composed demneour outside.
She knew that if they didn't act fast, they would lose control of the situation completely. With a swift signal, the team moved in.
In one fluid motion, Yuuta who was still looking at the shining beautiful moon saw them tackling him to the ground. He didn't resist, but instead smiled in response, as if ridiculing their crude method and decided to play along.
"Oops! You finally caught me"
They quickly handcuffed his wrists behind his back and restrained his legs using other handcufss.
The agents were stunned from the lack of resistance, and a few of them even rubbed their eyes in disblief.
Did they actually arrest the famous guy they kept on trying to get for years?
Wasn't this too easy?
However, upon realizing and getting a slapped a few times from their fellow agents, they cheered in ecstasy at finally arresting him. They could finally rest for a long time. Maybe even get a promotion for their hart work and a medal would do.
"Oh my god, I can't believe it! It's almost like a dream! Wait, maybe I am in a dream"
"Haha, you fool why the hell who you think this is a dream. The foods on my today!"
The laughing and cheers resounded in the building, and the mood brightened insantly. They even forget about the guts of a certain guy not so far away.
However, in the midst of the cheerfulness, only one gaze of unease could be seen with a hint of doubt.
'Why... didn't he resist?'
Aurora furrowed her eyes.
That guy must be up to a trick. However, even so, she wouldn't allow him to play one of his nasty tricks anymore. She had a boyfriend, and she wanted to keep him safe at all times.
Naturally as an agent, she didn't even tell him where she went, and he sometimes became angry at her, thinking she was cheating on his with a bastard.
Now she could clear up any misunderstandings with him and live a happy and fruitful life.
She sighed in relief, ignoring all her worries. However, just as she was about to walk out and call her superiors, she suddenly went on alert, and sweat formed on her forehead.
'He's smiling?!!'
Despite knowing he would be executed and all she was spouting was bullshit, why was he smiling?
It unnerved her, but she shook those thoughts. Maybe he was a pervert? That would explain why he didn't resist at all.
She shook these thoughts and left the young man to the people around him who dragged him.
The young man was finally in custody.
Aurora's closed her eyes as she realized this wasn't over. They had taken down one of the most dangerous men in the world, but the criminal empire he had built was still out there, lurking in the shadows.
For now, they had won. But Aurora knew that with Yuuta's capture, the real battle was just beginning.
Yuuta was dragged out of the building into a nearby bulletproof and anti-tank SUV.
However, to her shock, Yuuta was speaking energetically to his captors.
She frowned and her nose wrinkled.
'Doesn't he have any contempt for the people who arrested him? Maybe he really is a pervert?'
Her thoughts went into a weird direction as she entered a nearby luxurious Sedan and drove behind the vehicle that contained the abomination.
From the rear glass, she saw a certain young man smiling to her.
****
Badump.
Yuuta's, who was silently smiling at Auora, suddenly widened his eyes in horror.
A cold, yet paradoxically warm and suffocating hand on his heart.
Slowly trembling, he looked down at his chest where he felt that a hand had slowly caressed his heart as if evaluating its worth.
Badump.
A tear streamed down his face at the extreme fear he felt. Although he had been exposed to many life and death situations, he never felt this much fear.
The word fear wasn't accurate.... the more fitting word was dread. Extremely dread.
He wasn't afraid of death. Then... what was this?
It was at that time that he saw a vision for a fraction of a second.
A dark vision. Extremely dark.
Thevisionwasverydarkmakinghimfearforhislifeforthefirstitme.
Extremefeardidhefeelsomethingbeyondthemereparadoxicalthoughtofinsanity,somethinghewouldntbelievehadseen.
Something---
H̴̗̯̒ȩ̵̛̠̦̻̻͓͔̲͓̯̮͕̓̍͑̈̿͂̂̄̑̎̑̄́͗͜ ̸̺̰̼̻͈̼͈̫̲̪̫̝̪̽̏͘͠f̵̡̘͚͚̉͑̓́̉ȩ̵̳̝͇̲̩͂́̑̄͗̈́͆̓ä̸̧̙̭́́́͛́̈͆͝r̷̰̖̲̖̹̪͕͕͚̜̎̑̔̏̀̿̽͐̀̚̕͘͠͝ͅͅȇ̸͕͔̫̪̦̪͖̟̂͆̌̈́͗̎́͜͝d̵͇̙̪͆̾͊̾̾̓̃̌̃̋̑̈́͂̔͘.
It was assigning him a value.
Without warning, the feeling suddenly dissappeared, as if it never existed.
Carefully, Yuuta slowly breathed in and out heavily. He wanted to touch his chest, but his hands were cuffed with a special material made for him, as normal steel wouldn't do the trick.
'What was that?'
Swallowing his saliva, for the first time Yuuta doubted his actions and thoughts.
Although he had almost zero self-esteem, his shamelessness was on a whole other level.
And that was why he doubted himself for the self-time.
A time where his shamelessness or oblivion didn't work.
"Is everything okay?"
A rough voice came from the copilot seat of the SUV.
Pushing these thoughts aside, he breathed in some fresh air, before forcing a smile upon his face.
"Yes, everything is fine"
______________________
Texas, United state of Amerika
Exact location: ???
Time: ???
"Say, say, what do you think it hurts people more when it goes as a small boom or a big boom?"
"Do you think Uranium or Radium does the trick?"
"Hm?"
"I think your children would love Radium more since its more sparkly and more kaboom, Mark what do you think? It makes good heat, especially for cooking 'meat'. Haha, I never knew I was such a good joker!"
The sound of a young man speaking was heard across the room, bouncing from wall to wall.
Silence prevailed.
"... Are those your last words?"
A masculine sound resounded over a microphone planted in the white, smooth room with only the figure of a young man bound to a weird looking chair and peeking at every corner curiously, trying to find where the sound was coming from.
He blinked twice innocently.
"Oh, come on, its no fun if I'm the only one talking here. Speaking of which, I think right now is a good time to watch television, don't you think?"
"... Very well, it seems those are your last words. Its a shame you'll die so soon. Farewell it is then"
Mark was about to turn on the poisonous gas, but was stopped by the sudden burst door of the room he was in.
He quickly turned quickly with bloodshot eyes at the intruder.
"Who dares !?"
A pale, thin man screamed as he ran up to mark and grovelled to the floor in front of the floor while weeping without a second of doubt.
Shocked by the unusual behavior of his colleague, he furrowed his eyes in confusion and anger at the same time.
"What is the meaning of this, Jacob? Explain yourself!"
With a trembling hand, Jacob fished his shaking hands into his pocket and took out a phone. He opened the pin, and showed it to Mark.
In confusion and impatience, Mark took a look at the man in the room and then watched the video that Jacob had opened up.
It was a 30 second video, which made Mark raise an eyebrow.
The volume was muted, which made Mark look at Jacob weirdly and clicked play on the video.
The video went of for 30 seconds straight....
Immediately, after Mark watched the video he stood silent.
He replayed it, once, twice, thrice, etc, etc.
He gave the phone back to Jacob without a single word.
Collapsed on his knees weakly.
And...
An fell to the ground unconscious while convulsing.
"Mark!" Jacob screamed as he checked Marks medical condition.
Only a certain young man was smiling from ear to ear and started swinging his legs despite being strapped on.
"I sent an F-35 as a present for you!"
Clearing his throat, he looked down like he was looking down on everything with a mocking and arrogant smile.
"I call it this...."
"Ahem, ahem!"
He coughed a few times to clear his throat properly. This was something grandiose, and he couldn't just spoil it because his voice was a bit lacking, now, can he?
"Aaaaaaaand----when Mr. Nuke-Nuke goes *Boom*!"
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Going back 13 hours ago...
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Hello everyone, I am back!
Now a lot of people probably wondered where Vladimir went, and to best honest....
I actually forgot to write it. I was kind of busy, so it seems I forgot.
Anyways, I was planning to give a shock to all my readers (should there be), but it seems these few chapters have had enough to shocks, so please all just imagine that Vladimir took the helicopter with the rest of the guys, following Yuuta's orders.
Can't have a useful pawn dying a dogs death, now, can I?
Anyways, I wish for more readers to read this book, so if your reading the author's annoying comment, please, and I am saying this: please recommend this book, if you like it!
Of course, you love the book regardless of your decision, so its out of box to say you didn't like it.
Get ready for the intense psychological stuff soon.
It goes in this order: First life (current) ---> Psychological --> Fantasy and other genres. So look forward, oh-dear-readers-that-may-read-or-not-read-this.
Anyways, thats it for this episode and Adios!
Author-nim,
-- The usual narcisstic and psychopathic author