My guesthouse
Just let me.
24 Oct (the day before)
A smooth path without holes stretches flawlessly through the desert south of the country. A porsche-branded car driving with its madness spurred high speed like a formula circuit. His clear spinning wheel perfectly drove the young man and a woman with him to a place very foreign to the woman.
After going through various security checks, the vehicle was heard squeaking when the brakes forced its wheels to stop spinning in front of a secret headquarters at the end of the desert. The building is not magnificent, just like an ancient development project that never ends in the rush of time.
The man is Keyno. His pantofel shoes rattled into the area, next to him walking Senina Sanders with glasses perched in his nose.
As the main gate opened, a loud voice greeted them "Mr. Keyno. Madam MJ has been waiting for you" a Russian-faced woman greeted Keyno and Senina and asked them to follow her. Keyno seemed calm, this was the second time he set foot in the damn headquarters that produced all sorts of things that destroyed his life and Agnes. While Senina, he seemed to observe every room they went through, although Keyno was able to capture that Senina was a little amazed at all the sophistication in this place. How not? A glance from the outside was just like a bunch of uninhabited old buildings, but after passing through several security doors, the old building turned like a world-class technology headquarters. Each room is equipped with high levels of security and sophistication as if beyond human logic.
The building was underground, ten floors to the core of the earth containing all experiments and various genetic experiments. Right on one big screen, it looks like some liquid is performing its functions and shows some people who look similar. The twins? No. gabe. Obviously it's not twins everything is similar.
The picture looks at Keyno. What he did not want to believe was true. The sentence the other day that came out of Keyno's mouth was true. The young man threw a smile and shrugged after noticing the shock Senina saw all this. See for yourself, right?
"You're like a kid finding a new toy" Keyno quipped. Today this woman looks so cruel and deadly inversely proportional to the present, looks innocent and innocent observing the room that may be the first to see.
"What are your plans to bring me here?" tanyanya still kept an eye on the room.
"You see for yourself"
Not long after, they walked into a room where a middle-aged woman was. The woman greeted the two human children warmly and invited them to sit down.
"Its like meeting family" said Keyno cliche then sat followed by Senina and then Madam MJ.
"Is this business?" The studio opened up the conversation first. And the two people in the room just looked at each other without wanting to quickly answer.
"It turns out that it was quite easy to bring him here" said Keyno smiling arrogantly as he crossed his legs, Senina sharpened his hearing, Did the man think it was easy?
Feeling unaccepted by Keyno's words that seemed to demean him. He didn't want to lose, so he replied "I'm just curious about what you want to show me. If you want, you're rotting"
"Go to the point" Senina cut off the conversation before Keyno answered. The woman was already feeling lazy with stale adjectives, he was just wondering what and how this half-old woman could know him and even had that son of a bitch Keyno bring himself here.
"Keynois. You can go. I have sent you a message. Please check it after you get out of here!" Madam MJ told Keyno.
"OK. All right" he said without commenting. Notah what Keyno planned until he looked good and seemed to be working with the middle-aged woman.
Keyno. But detained by Senina, "You have to stay" he said clutching Keyno's hand as Keyno stepped foot. Keyno smiled for a moment and replied, "Are you scared?" the lead was "Didn't you carry a gun, you're free to shoot if you want" he said, shaking Senina's hand and leaving. Senina snorted annoyed, could-can a Keyno mocked and say it. I really want Senina to break the legs of Keyno who walked as if there was no sense of burden leaving him.
"Fucking Keyno" murmured Senina inwardly staring at Keyno's departure. Frankly Senina was daunted, maybe he would be used as the next experimental material, after Keyno. But if you look back, Madam MJ is not a woman who is feared, her appearance is like a mother who is authoritative and likes peace, there is no way she can do more.
"What do you need to ask me here?" Senina steadied her tone, asking for clear information from the mouth of a woman who had been staring at her.
"Senina Sanders's. Do you want to confirm the truth about your husband?"
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Keyno arrived at the agency where he was taking shelter, walked hurriedly and met Delvin to discuss something. Shortly after, he left a piece of paper on Delvin to tell the recruiter that he really didn't want to be a model anymore.
Keyno has decided he will focus on his problems and Agnes. Now he had obtained the information he had been pursuing all this time. Moscow. A city that always turns in its head.
He was even ready to leave for the city. Travel and hotel tickets are handled by Delvin. Tomorrow he really will leave. And Agnes. He plans to leave Agnes to prof B and disable the temporary system. Did the evil Keyno do such a thing easily to someone who had feelings like Agnes? No, for him. This is all Keyno did to keep Agnes from getting hurt. To keep it well maintained, keep it well. Let him be the one who is hurt, and heal the wound himself. Agnes doesn't need to.
By late afternoon, Keyno was struggling in his study. Until Agnes came to him to invite him to enjoy the afternoon sun greeting. Although busy, Keyno relented, giving her precious time to Agnes who spoiledly asked her to move on. At the place they sat and talked to each other. The infinity sun is out there. They enjoy the view The round object that looks hanging perfectly, Agnes likes the view. Calming and sweeping. As if all the pain, the heartache sank into the twilight hue that hit his hair and white skin.
"I'm leaving tonight" the thin lips said sweetly, her soft hands holding Keyno's big hand "I love you too much" she whispered softly.
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