ORION
The Beginning of a Tragedy That Will Reoccur
The presence of a man made him curious. When the man turned around and left, Erik came to him.
“Pak? Sorry, who are you? If it suddenly helps like this, I'm worried.”
Orion knew his concern because it couldn't be that easy to give rare blood for nothing. Orion stopped walking and looked back.
“I just helped. Part of Arutala Group.”
“Ah turned out so apparently. Mercifully. Thanks to you, My Mother is back to life.”
Not only feel happy and surprised, but also with the people who are in it. They were still looking at the corpse that had come back to life. Even though it still did not open both eyes but his breathing and heartbeat returned.
“Then, I want to convey a message about Chameleon.”
“Order?”
“NED organizations need info about him, right? Therefore I—”
“No need,” said Orion raised his palm.
Orion refused what Erik was about to say. Because he himself already knew where Chameleon was. And again, Chameleon is coming. Sooner or later.
He continued his step back. In a tightly closed building, he found a rusty knife.
“I so remembered my reason was to go back to die.”
Even though he knew it was rusty, he still used it to scratch his palm again. The pain is not comparable when using a sharper blade.
Nah!
Inadvertently, his phone fell out of his pants pocket. The phone fell and shook.
Orion picked it up while his palm was still bleeding and kept holding the rusty knife. Someone dialed her number, which was none other than Endaru.
“Since when is there an Enderu contact? Why does Mahanta keep it on this phone?” Orion wondered, then he raised the call.
“[Basic, you!]” There was the sound of Enderu running amok.
Prak!
Suddenly the knife that Orion was holding along with the cell phone became smashed into pieces. It seems that this is due to the influence of Enderu's power.
“[You want what you did with that sharp object!?]” his screams rage and Enderu learns that the knife was deliberately used to injure Orion himself.
“What? You know me? Wait, wait!”
Orion turned his body, looking around where he could find Enderu's whereabouts but nothing at all. Except for the people who were with Erik earlier.
“You're not here, are you? Then why do you know I ...that's it, you used your power just now?” asked Orion who did not understand what really happened to the knife.
“[Yes! I was the one who destroyed the knife that almost got you killed!]”
Ender sounded very angry. For a moment Orion did not understand what was happening to Endaru until he was so angry. In fact, the last time they met was quite peaceful, just calm without any problems.
“Endaru? Why are you so angry?” Orion tried to ask.
“[Of course I'm angry. Because you intend to commit suicide!]”
“But that was my initial goal. Although I should have done something to Chameleon first. But just with you and Gista, for me, that's enough. So that I am no longer needed.”
“[I don't want you to do that anymore! It must be that mad woman who told him to be the bait!]”
“We are not partners, let alone friends. Why so angry? Moreover, you hate adults a lot, right?” thought Orion.
Enderu's words were very serious. Orion was surprised, even thinking that he might have heard wrong. But as soon as Enderu said once again, he finally believed.
“[Listen, yes! Old man! I will protect you from anyone including that mad woman! So, don't expect you to kill yourself again!]” endaru shouted increasingly loudly.
“Ha? Eh, hey! Ender? You ate wrong, huh? I'm killing myself is none of your business, you know. Why are you so like this.”
Although he believes he did not hear wrong, but he still believes that Endaru said it sincerely. Orion felt strange when Endaru suddenly said that.
Orion also had a chance to remember something, when Endaru asked for help from him who was an adult. It is said that Endaru hates adults a lot, but Enderu actually asked for help from the adults themselves, Orion.
Orion is confused. What's with Enduu actually.
“Already, yes. I'm turning off.”
Orion turns off the call before Endaru returns to babbling. Shortly before he left, he looked back and made sure the people there were safe enough.
Especially for the man he just raised from his blood.
“I hope he can live his life better. Including Erik.”
Seeing the group of people with happy faces, enough to make Orion very satisfied and feel very happy.
“Hey, you!” someone shouted from behind. Orion heard it after he walked away.
“This voice, don't tell that person again!”
The originally happy face turned into a tangle. When he was visited again by someone he did not like very much. Chameleon's partner with his fishing line weapon.
“What else did he want here? Apparently many people are more conservative than Chameleon huh?”
He opened his eyes, looking back. Find a man with a fishing rod ready to use. The man was astonished, he was close to the position of the people carrying Erik's mother.
“Wait, why is he there? And stop.”
The drap! The drap!
Orion ran after a group of people with Erik who was carrying his mother somewhere. He shouted to Erik's name.
“Erik! Just go! Stay away from that person!” orion shouted as he sped up his run.
“It turns out easy, yes. Beat such weak nature.”
The man started swinging his fishing rod, with a foreign bait on the hook, he aimed it at a group of people.
“What is it? Oi! Erik! You hear me!?”
Trying hard he called Erik but it seemed Erik did not hear, especially here a lot of people crowded.
The bait on the hook is something very dangerous. When Orion's steps were close to them and only a few steps away, Orion could reach them.
Duaaar!!
But that weird bait won't wait. In fact, the bait is an explosive. The explosion may not be much, so Orion only pushed back.
But everyone who was close, especially the group of people who were with Erik, were not safe. Everything's perishing. Destroyed, gone, left. It was reduced to ashes. The rest of the explosion shattered the glass of every building near them.
“A-what?”
Orion's eyes widened to look at a man who was glimpsed. Like he was in a fire but did not feel any pain or even burned.
The man grinned thinly while looking at Orion with satisfaction.