My Little Prince's

My Little Prince's
Back to the Past


"What the fuck?"  Strangled a red-haired woman who had just walked into a room.


The woman covered her nose with her palm.


The sound of his heels echoed across the room as he stepped further into the room that looked extremely chaotic.


He flicked his hand as the pungent scent into his nose, beginning to subside as he was already in the corner of the room. 


He sighed. 


Look at the chaos that is happening in the room. "He's really annoying. "the woman grumbled.


The room was filled with liquid on the floor. The puddle was what caused the unpleasant aroma in the room. Some things were also scattered on the floor. 


Some of the paper scattered on the floor has been destroyed because it was exposed to the liquid. There is also damage to other items.


However, what made the woman squeal was not all that.


But a black letter written on the wall of a pastel-colored room.


There was a warning written that made the woman feel annoyed at the content of the warning.


He pulled the desk drawer, opened it to pick up a rifle. Then pull the trigger after the rifle is pointed at the cupboard in the corner of the room to ascertain whether there are people hiding or not.


Someone ambushed the woman by jumping from above after hiding there for quite a while.


The man who suddenly appeared took over the woman's rifle. He threw it away, holding the woman back from making a revolt.


"Long enough, yeah." 


The woman just laughed softly. He looked annoyed at the man who ambushed him. 


"Basic,traitorous. They'll never forgive you." 


Furious the woman. He stomped his feet, trying to get off.


"Are you sure?"


"You're sure I betrayed you? Didn't you yourself defect and break the rules."


The man smiled, showing his charming but deadly smile. 


He got up when some men came to help him. 


The women were taken by the men to be handed over to their superiors.


With a satisfied smile, the man walked away from the room. 


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"Have you sent the latest papers?"


"Already sir. I've also sent his backup so we don't have to send him anymore."


"All right."


The man nodded his head.


He moved, walked away from the room. The eagle's eyes stare giddily at the picture frame still on the table, among other antique displays. He clucked lazily staring at the beautifully framed photo.


His burly hand took the picture frame. He threw it in the trash after calling his servant.


"Don't forget to clean up the rest of the stuff."


The five servants he called nodded in understanding. Soon they cleaned up the rest of the items that were still left in the house.


Masson undressed after entering his room.


He sighed, sitting on the edge of the bed.


Opening the bandage in his left arm.


"If only I had interfered." He muttered with an annoyed face.


Masson changed his bandages.


After that he went to the dining room after changing clothes.


There, the secretary and her right hand had been waiting for her.


They welcomed Masson who had just arrived.


The three then sat down.


"Tomorrow we should go back. I don't want to take too long."


"I'll arrange your flight schedule soon."


Masson nodded. He stared at the food on the table.


The man just sat staring at his food. The two men sitting in front of him were silent as they waited for Masson to start eating.


"Sorry, sir. Are you not interested in today's dishes."


"Not."


Masson moved on, the two men followed.


"You just sit down and eat. I don't want to have lunch. Maybe later."


The man walked away from the dining room.


His heart was agitated.


Thought disturbed.


He was standing in the middle of the rooftop. Letting the stinging sunlight hit him.


"Who is he, who leaked the data and asked me to do just that. Who is it that makes me wonder. Who is he, the witness who should be protected."


"Who?"


That afternoon, Masson could do nothing but think of him.


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"Throw!"


A man in all-white clothes who was running alone in the middle of the night immediately threw an object of his own when he heard the command uttered by the person in casual clothes who was also running.


The man in casual clothes pulled the trigger, pointed it at a white van that stopped and took control of the streets.


With annoyance, the van owner returned a bullet through the gunshot of the man.


He immediately passed the bullet and aimed at everyone who was chasing him.


Then back up his car, drove over the deserted streets.


A car then stopped in front of the man who was wearing casual clothes as his disguise. He got into the car and fired his bullet at the speeding van.


When they reached the middle of the forest, the van suddenly stopped suddenly. Making the car driven by the man was with his partner, almost hit the van.


They all got out of the car.


In their hands were weapons ready to be used at any time.


"So, Masson."


"Do you want to give up here?"


"You sure, offering myself to surrender?" Masson's getting ready to pull the trigger.


However, someone from behind smothered his mouth. Masson could only laugh in his heart.


He can accept this.


The man who smothered Masson's mouth kicked the man's leg.


Masson is trying to fight back. He turned the hand of the man who had caught him. Narrow the man's neck.


"I accept this, you don't have to bother to infiltrate."


The man who was pulled by Masson's neck, the man who drove and took Masson into the woods followed the van.


The man laughed cynically.


"You don't understand the scenario yet."


The man driving the van hit Masson on the back. Make Masson release the man who smothered his mouth earlier.


"Everyone here isn't the one on your side."


One by one the men attacked Masson.


The man can only fight as he can. Until he was completely battered because the men also hit him with a hard object that caused injuries to several parts of Masson's body


Masson held his dizzy head. He should step back immediately. It is not possible if you have to fight yourself without a draw army. With a badly injured leg and a bleeding head, Masson walked into the forest. 


The men let Masson go. They were quite satisfied with the physical injuries they had inflicted on Masson. 


Masson's walking into the woods. He was lying limp on the ground.


Eyes closed.


Everything went dark.


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