Waking up in a soft and warm bed was one of the most pleasant feelings in the world. I would have given anything for this feeling to last a little longer. Unfortunately, there was no time to be lazing around with so much to do. Slipping into the routine that I've become so used to, everything felt perfect until I scrolled through the morning news notifications.
On the very first page was the headlines screaming in bold fonts – Raoul Harper, new promising researcher joins Centurion!
Unable to feel anything more than disappointment, I sighed. Somehow watching that obnoxious poot get ahead of me again lit the fuse of dissatisfaction at how unfair everything was. A new and different kind of fire burned inside of me. Mia's murderers, Raoul Harper, Luna's divided society, the income gap… my determination to finish the business proposal and launch Luna into chaos multiplied.
Those were some really tough words
Using the private network, I gave Nash a call. No more than three buzzes later, his gruff voice greeted me.With a chirpy tone fully intended to annoy him, I returned the greeting. "Hey, old man! How have you been?""Cut the small talk, brat. I've known you long enough. How are things progressing on your end? You haven't been coming to visit lately."I chuckled. "Aww, how sweet… Are you feeling lonely without me around, Papa?"I could almost see Nash cringing at the word 'Papa'. Half expecting him to yell at me and cut the line, I was surprised to only to hear a heavy sigh from the other side. He didn't even bother retorting! Is Spxtro going to end tomorrow?"Whatever. Is it tough over there?"I got the underlying message and to be honest, I was far from fine. The office was solace but the apartment in Area Thirty could do with some work. The walls are
"How was the date yesterday?"The red palm print on my cheek spoke for itself along with the stormy expression on my face. Unfortunately Felix couldn't see my expression over a voice call."Anyone who claims that females are relatively fragile creatures should try getting slapped by one. This palm print might become permanent!" I hissed in response, still not completely over the humiliating incident.The pompadour loving investor guffawed long and loud without consideration to my bruised pride. Good thing I was prepared for such a reaction and held the dialler a distance away before it could cause some serious hearing damage. I stared at the massive pile of paperwork and vaguely remembered the reason for my call. While my plans for the business proposal were nearly finished, the official documentation for it said otherwise. Trust the Parliament to make things difficult…I managed to look over three pages of
The trip was short and unfulfilling. The feeling only became stronger and it was becoming hard to ignore as I scaled up the outside of the building. Tapping on the window of the fourteenth floor, I waited for the man to respond. After a minute of waiting and still no response, I decided to let myself in.The room was dark and hardly furnished. To the left was a small desk with a work terminal. To the right was a bed that looked as if someone had slept in it till recently. There were no other doors in the room except the one leading to the main corridor. From Kevin's report, Ignacio was somewhere in this room.Approaching the empty bed, my hitman senses tingled. The sheets felt warm to touch as if someone had been sleeping in it till recently. There wasn't time to think when I caught some movement from the corner of my eye.Ducking down out of reflex, I twisted around just in time to see my attacker hold a rather harmless
"Alert me of any approaching patrol-bots.""Yes, sir."The door slid open and I stepped into Raoul's bedroom. The lump underneath the duvet lay unmoving, soundly asleep. It was freezing outside and being under warm covers sounded nice.Just before reaching out to the sleeping figure on the bed, I felt a taser pen point to my jugular and an arm holding me in a chokehold fashion. The movement was swift and my reflexes were dull from exhaustion. A taser pen or two wouldn't knock me out, courtesy of Nash's training. However, being in a situation as such certainly wasn't thrilling."What is the Night Walker doing in my room in the middle of the night?" my assailant hissed."Well, it looks like I've been found out! Who would have thought Raoul Harper was capable of subduing a criminal? I guess you're not as fragile as you appear to be."Snarling, the chokehold tightened and I ga
It was quiet. Tension was in the very air we breathed and every channel showed the same thing.Four days after the murder of the century's most promising scientist, the media continued to hound for answers. Spencer remained tight-lipped as usual but anybody could see how livid he was."The Night Walker is an extremely dangerous person who should not be allowed to walk in the Inner City. We are unable to reveal any details about Raoul Harper's murder but there is one thing we know for sure. The Night Walker is responsible."As expected of Spencer, he was faster than I gave him credit for. Even after wiping out all physical traces, I couldn't erase eyewitnesses.Tired of hearing the repetition of Spencer's warning and advice for citizens to lock up at night and add extra security measures, I put the tablet to sleep. When Mia was murdered in cold blood, no one bothered to offer a single word of console or remorse for
An unfamiliar ceiling…As my brain started to function I felt warm. There was a blanket and I was in someone else's bed. The room was dark and I had no clue where I was. The first thing I did was to check my clothes.Nope. Everything was still intact as when I arrived at Nash's house.Suddenly it clicked. Nash!The door clicked open and light filtered into the room while I was recollecting my memories of what happened."Oi brat, you're awake now?"There was that gruff voice with a hint of warmth and relief. I smiled at how even after everything that happened, Nash was still trying to pretend that he doesn't care with his usual grumpiness."I am now. What happened?"Nash grunted and plopped down onto his bed. "You blacked out all of a sudden. Ignacio said that it was some sort of panic attack. Never knew the man was adept at
Felix made good of his word and Luna Services was completely revamped within a month. All necessary legal and administrative matters were taken care of, all I needed to do was sign some agreements and the company ready to be incorporated as a monolith that occupied an entire Area district beside Felix's company. The news of T.C. and Felix joining hands for this new giant that emerged overnight had taken the Inner City by storm. It wasn't difficult to call for a press interview and Felix had opted to take a backseat saying people would like to see a handsome young face for a change of pace.That leads us to what we were doing now. The wheeler halted and I got out, waiting for Ignacio to do the same. We were at Lisa's boutique ready to make new suits for the press interview scheduled after a brief meeting with Felix.The electronic chime went off as we stepped in, alerting Lisa of our arrival. The small woman emerged from the room behind the c
Two months hurtled by and the weather had gone from cold to butt-numbing freezing. No one ventured outside willingly, not even the Night Walker who preferred spending his days cooped up in an office.Throwing the pen down with a noisy clatter, I threw my hands up and let it flop to my side without a care. The chair groaned under my weight as if knowing the burden I carried. It was a mind-numbing problem, really. Despite becoming a force to reckon with in the market, Luna Services still hasn't managed to buy the trust of the people in the Slums. Red Rumble continued to elude Nash as they held their regular customers steadily. There was simply too much work to be done in the office and I wanted out."I'm thinking of retiring," I sighed.Ignacio paused his work and looked up from the tall stack of folders on his desk. "I'm sorry, could you say that again?"I raised an eyebrow at the utter confusion on I