ORION

ORION
Forced Recruitment


It was unexpected that he actually met one of Chameleon's other colleagues. Moreover, an angler, who was even heavy Orion was able to pull so easily. More strange people here.


Seeing him was able to pull Orion's body. So Orion thought that this was the best chance to die. Right, his desire to die again flashed in his mind.


“Look, I'm asking you to kill me, how? That's not hard for you, is it?”


“What!?” Suddenly surprised, the man frowned at a sign of disbelief and was astonished at what he had just heard earlier.


“Iya. Please kill me. Take my heart with that fishing hook!” firmly Orion with a flat face.


The atmosphere between them was silent. There was no talk after Orion asked to be killed. In fact, when viewed from the situation, Orion should beg for forgiveness so that his life is not finished. But this is the opposite.


“You're kidding, huh? Maybe someone just wants to die. Ah, you must be planning something? Of course it's against me, right?” he thought logically.


The man thought that Orion had deliberately said that to do the plan behind it. But upon seeing Orion's flat countenance, and looking at him without a doubt, the man finally understood.


“Ha, basic!” He patted the head and shook his head.


“You don't want to do it?” asked Orion who was obviously disappointed.


“Hey, listen! Mr. Chameleon asked me to take you to his place. But you want to die? Well, now think about it. If you come with me along with Chameleon then anything for you will be granted!”


“Then I can come with you and die?”


“Ouch! I mispronounced, sorry,” he said as he opened his palm forward.


Then he stood up and looked at the street below. Sometimes he inhales and exhales. Prepare to explain something.


Then turned to him and said, “Life and die for Mr. Chameleon. Later, property, power, women and others you will get easily.”


“Ha? Life like that is so boring. That's why I want to die soon,” Orion said with annoyance.


“What? This guy is so insane. Why does she get bored with all that?” the inner man.


Sure, for everyone wants more. Of all possessions, powers, status or other things. But not for Orion, for him it was a boring ordinary algorithm.


“Wake, eat, work, sleep then wake up again. Aren't you bored with that? It is the same with having power, property and so on. Once you have, you will feel satisfied but over time become bored because of the many treasures.”


Taps!


Orion got up from his seat and pulled the collar of the man's clothes.


“I'm sick!”


“Oh, so. Then why don't you just use your Eternal Flame? That fire can burn everything, right?” he said while removing Orion's hand from him.


“That's what I did. But can't,” Orion replied as he looked away.


On one side Orion also remembered that he had rare blood and therefore also he was very troubled. Because his instinct always makes him escape from all dangerous threats.


“He must be bluffing. Because I heard the Arutala Group was blatantly after Mr. Chameleon. So this guy did the same. There's definitely something.” That's what the man thought in his mind.


“Then jump off this building!” While pointing downwards, he smiled. Tell Orion to jump off the building.


“You can definitely do it, right? Said you wanted to die,” he added and folded both arms to the front of the chest.


“Can be anyway. Well, this is an opportunity I rarely find,” he said as he walked closer to the edge.


Without extending any more time, Orion dropped himself and kept his eyes wide open.


Srak!


“You are absolutely g*la!” his screech rampages and pulls Orion's body back to the roof.


“Why even get in my way?” Orion's face turned irritated. Then he was again blocked. At that time, there was a chance.


“Master Chameleon did not allow myself to kill you let alone intentionally get you killed even by others,” replied the man while gritting his teeth.


Orion was getting upset with him. And after a while they exchanged glances, Orion felt an eerie chill.


His heart was pounding faster, as breezy as the wind he felt was very hasty moving. Orion felt that distress was coming around him.


“Insting of this blood starts moving again. Not like when I was about to kill myself. Don't tell Chameleon?” orion muttered softly.


“Mr Chameleon!” The man was also surprised, when Chameleon came out of his shadow by taking the form of a Dicky.


“How did it go? Does he want to come with me?” ask Chameleon.


“Fuck with you! I won't come with you no matter what!” orion's cry charged at him with rage. And he stepped back then and there.


“Mr Chameleon! You knew this was gonna happen, right? Then why not just get killed!? He can't talk to!” he complained annoyed.


“All of your friends also said like that,” said relax.


“Then, why don't you choose to do that alone!?”


“Yes, indeed he likes to commit suicide. But if so, how?”


Still in his shadow, Chameleon pulled one's body from within the shadow. And showed a disciple of a man Orion knew.


“Orion, I've been watching you for a long time. Including today, initially you were just a man with a form of a child who might have intended to deceive and trap me who often kidnapped children.”


Bruk!


Chameleon pushed the student's body and released it. He then came out of the shadow and walked while pulling the body of the disciple again.


“I think you're a strange person to the point of wanting to die everything for the reason of living a boring life. However, I think this will evoke a little sense of concern that exceeds yourself,” he added.


Chameleon pointed the disciple's body to the side. Which is where he'll drop it off the roof of the building.


“Roni.”


Orion's eyes were round, shocked and panicked. For a few seconds he tried hard to stay calm. And he darted so fast, he reached Roni and kept him away from Chameleon.


Chameleon was shocked as the hand that had just been holding onto the disciple's clothes suddenly disappeared. So Orion has taken it, or in other words saved.


“See? He doesn't care about himself. Precisely save others who feel more valuable.” Chameleon was satisfied.


“What do you mean, Mr Chameleon?” The fisherman did not understand.


“About how good will he be when he's my pet? A loyal guard dog, that's what it's called. Who gives up life just for someone's sake, that's what I like and am very interested in him!”


Chameleon then laughed, a big smile and a satisfied expression of something that signifies his happiness.