9 December 2025, 6 pm
"I am not gonna do this! "
Noah screams with full strength, eyes red, nerve forming in his forehead in anger. Alice with Noah in his room tried to calm him.
"Listen Noah for Ron you have to do this. "
'No!! " He cried in rage.
"For Ron I can't. I also have some principles of my own and those principles didn't give me permission for this."
Alice exhales, she sits on the bed in frustration and speaks.
"Really those principals? You killed innocent life in that hospital. During that time, those principles didn't come. "
Noah hid his gaze.
"During that I was.. Out of control"
Alice stands and gets close to Noah and confidently speaks.
"Listen, it's alright but now you have to do this. Those people see you as a monster, they will not understand you. Tell me what these people ever did to you. "
Noah looked at Alice's green eyes, shining even more brighter after what she had said. He sighs.
"I know but they have someone too.. "
"Bullshit" She cuts Noah off.
"You are part of this organization, your hands are already bloody, you are gonna burn in hell. Why are you even refusing?"
Alice gently touches Noah's hands. Noah feels her soft touch.
"This organization gave you respect, a part and actually treated you like a human. You just have to do it, for this time only then we will let you and Ron go. "
Those words hit Noah like a knife, indeed she was telling the truth. The organization gave respect to him, treated him like a normal human and it is possible that after the mission he and Ron can be free.
He thinks for a second, stares at the bed. His breathing became heavy, heart rate accelerated so much that he could hear, face soaked in sweat.
"Only this time and then I will leave this organization. " His tone felt heavy with guilt.
On the soft, king sized bed rest two suitcases open. Inside one of those, stays an AK - 47. On the second one stays a bunch of the gun magazines.
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10 December 2025, 7 am.
The mysterious figure slowly wakes up, while being in the pain of the bottle wound, he finds himself tied to a chair in a small room. The room stinks, with it being empty, the mould can be easily seen forming in the corner. In the top right corner, a CCTV camera spies on them
Beside him tied Vyuk, still unconscious.
The door in front of him suddenly opened.
Agent Black comes in with his glasses while wearing the same suit.
"Look like you are awake. I thought you would die from that small injury" He mocks.
The mysterious figure tried to break free yet he could only manage to shake the chair a little bit.
Agent Black ignores him and continues.
"I really wanna see what's behind the hood.
His voice became more aggressive.
"So that I could see how ugly you are before I skinned you off!!"
Vyuk awakens from the sound, barely eyes open he sees Agent Black and the mysterious figure.
Agent Black noticed Vyuk but didn't react, instead he reached the mysterious figure hood, grabbed it tightly and pulled it off.
The hood fell off, revealing a white man with high tope fade with curly hair, on the both edges of the hairstyle, a right side skull was designed.
Something felt wrong about the face. The left eye of the mysterious figure hung an eye patch with the same right skull design.
"Pretty eye-catching. " Agent Black chuckles.
He paused.
"However, I still don't get the point. Why do you hate us? "
The mysterious gritted his teeth in anger, using full force to break the rope but fails again.
He stops for a second, exhales in desperation or even in defeat.
"You remember when you kidnapped Noah and a bunch of gangsters came to save him. Then.. "
The mysterious figure started to become more red in anger.
"You kill them. "
Vyuk and Agent Black raised an eyebrow in confusion.
"So you are one of the survivors. " Agent Black questions.
"Even worse" The mysterious figure whispers.
"What do you mean by that? " Agent Black asked.
The mysterious figure stayed silent for a moment.
"I am.."
Vyuk gulps in curiosity.
"The brother of the gang leader that you killed. "
Vyuk's eyes widen in disbelief, his body shakes from the knowledge he just got.
"So you are.. Aston Omari or the skull crushers. Infamous for brutally crushing the heads of rival gang members. "
The mysterious figure or Aston hides his glance then speaks.
"When you killed my brother, I woke up in the hospital. There those doctors were about to send me to jail after my recovery but I ran away. After that I decided to kill my brother killer.
He moved his eyes to the Black Agent, his eyes blooded in anger, nerves forming in the forehead.
Meanwhile, Black agent just chuckles.
"Amusing."
He takes off his glass, revealing the crimson iris with a mocking grin forming in the face, the eyes filled with mirth.
"Your story is pretty interesting. "
By saying that Black Agent leaves. After him leaving, an unknown awkward silence devoured the room. Finally, after a couple seconds Vyuk broke it.
"What else are you hiding? "
Aston sighs in guilt.
"I had informed Emma to come to Washington. "
'What!?" Vyuk shouted in rage.
"How did you call her? "
"Pretty simple" Aston sighs.
" While we went still in the Manhattan, I stole a phone, got a number from your one, called Emma to come here and then broke it so you didn't become suspicious. "
The camera in the wall recorded everything which the wolf superior saw from another room. The room in which the wolf sat was in better condition, had a multiple monitor from which different rooms were shown with a keyboard on the wooden table.
Wolf superior masked and was taken off, showing the same face and hair as Agent Black yet still with normal Iris.
Agent Black comes with glasses on, visibly tired.
"I still don't get the fact how that Aston guy located our men in the city. " He said in exhaustion.
"I don't know." Wolf Superior said.
He added.
"Right now we have to focus on the main mission. Tomorrow you have to inform our members about their work for the presidential speech. "
"Yeah..Can I ask you something? " Agent Black requested.
"What is it? "
"Don't die.. I will be in the Pentagon acting surprised but you will be fighting and you could be injured... Just don't die"
The tone of the Agent Black was softer than the usual one. Anyone can say he is worried.
"Don't worry about that. "
A wide smile forms on the wolf superior face.
By dabbing eaching other, the black agent gets out of the room.
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Two days later,
12 December 2025, 4 pm.
A massive crows forms in front of the Lincoln Memorial waiting for the president.
Suddenly, bunch of black, highly protective SUVs came. From the car in the middle, a door opener opens the door.
From that on president comes outside, an orange skin fat man with blone hair wearing a blue suit, with a man top wear inside. A red tie hung insee the suit. Eyes glowing with freedom.
Everyone in the crowd cheers for him.