ORION
Under The Control of the Informant
Current situation: uncontrollable. Last time, Orion met an informant by accident due to his curiosity. Orion forcibly removed the mask, causing the informant to flee. And apparently, the informant thought that the man who caught him laughing was Orion.
Although it was true, but of course he did not believe because when they met, it was when Orion was still in the form of a child.
Orion pursues the informant but ends up with the informant stating that Orion is the owner of rare blood. Everyone there was very surprised, some of them were silent, paving, glancing at each other at the side.
Everyone has the same question, "Is that true?"
Whispering about the man appointed by the informant, the foreign man without the mask and having a dead look.
“All! What I said is true! The man was the owner of rare blood. You certainly wouldn't have expected it, but he came here solely for the sake of taking the blood that has been auctioned now!” he said again, raising his voice.
“I can make this guy as bait. Even if he's not the owner of rare blood, what do I care? The important thing is that this can buy time.” The informant sat up by holding back his petty laugh.
That informant was merely using Orion. He may want to make a lot of people warm up and the competition for blood is even tougher.
Meanwhile, Chairman Irawan and Runo who also heard it were shocked. They both did not know the news. Moreover getting to know Orion more closely alone was not, this was the first time they had heard of it. But if only with informant talk, then they choose not to believe first.
“It's a very good situation. Somehow a drop of blood became a blood slave now,” said the woman dressed as a rabbit while licking her lips.
“Do not remove your fangs before they become a reality,” said the Mc, glancing cynically at Orion intending to go after him.
As for the current Orion, it was only speechless to find the gazes of everyone from up there. He is like being shackled by the chains of the past, where he always gets cynical gazes and gossip heard from everywhere. It made him unable to move let alone speak a word.
“Should I have let that informant? No, even if I let it go then the chance to get one step ahead of Chameleon will be ruined.” All he could do was speak in his mind.
The rare blood that was auctioned off, then the info about the existence of the sharper Chameleon, that was the reason why Orion remained at this Undergrown auction. Where might he just let go, while Chameleon continues to play with his pride and his current Orion colleagues.
“Is that true?” asked the black masked man in an ordinary voice but it sounded loud, a little voluptuous as this place became quiet.
“Of course!” The informant then looked back and said, “So does the two of you, right? I guarantee he is the owner of rare blood, and this is the second auction item–no! Auction goods made into one! You guys want this thing right?”
Whatever he did for the wealth he would get. The informant is really unmitigated, but if everything is revealed then he will be destroyed later.
“How?! You guys don't want to continue? Comeing! Hurry along! Give me all your treasures! All!”
“I want it,” muttered the bunny lady with an uncontrollable look on her face. He licked his lips for the second time, staring passionately at only one Orion.
The person in charge of the auction at Undergrowth has heard of this. Then he told his subordinates to ascertain the truth. They came, 2-5 people came out from behind the curtain. They hold Orion's hand, which continues to rebel.
“Hei! I'm not rare blood! You guys are wrong! Where could rare blood come here, right? Hey!” orion's shriek grew longer and his body continued to duck.
“Hah? Not rare blood? You joke. Everyone lies to avoid being caught. That's a natural thing. But unfortunately I already know!” sahut the informant with his crafty temperament.
“Unfortunately I am not as you thought! I am not a rare blood, let alone the owner of that blood!” orion stared at him sharply.
Orion's body fell with those who locked his movements so that Orion was difficult to move and could only moan in pain from time to time.
“Listen! I'm not rare blood! Wasn't it! That guy cheated you all!” Inevitably he had to distort the facts.
“I'm sure he doesn't know that I don't actually have rare blood.” Orion.
The people have the same thoughts. Including a black masked man who was guessing whether Orion was the owner of blood or not. But in the end, they decided, to seize it no matter whether it was true or not, it could still be used.
Their gazes that seemed to be degrading Orion back then, were completely unopposed by Orion. He was still depressed because of their gazes that reminded him of his dark past.
The world has not completely changed. Because there are people like that everywhere. They will do anything for their own personal reasons.
When the situation got out of hand after the audience cheered again, Runo contacted Mahanta.
“Excuse me, Mr. Mahanta. Sorry to interrupt the time. Mr. Orion is in need of your help. I beg you, quickly come to the auction Undergrown,” pinta Runo while glancing towards Orion. At that moment Runo briefly found out that Orion is currently in a slumped condition.
“[Runo huh? I'll be there soon. But it looks like it will be difficult because here I am doing something else. Can I count on Runo or any other Chairman coming?]”
“That, maybe. But—”
“[I'll close the call connection.]”
“I beg you, Mr. Mahanta. Me and Mr. Orion ..lalu ...Mr Mahanta?”
But it doesn't seem to end well.
***
“Master, don't we have to prove it?” The rabbit woman asked.
“You're right, how good it would be for us to do that first. Direct proof will make everyone tempted,” said Mc who agreed to the words of his colleague.
“Truely, Mr and Miss. I hope you can cooperate with me. Are you ready?” sahut Informant who looked at them with glee, sneaky smile as if what he wanted was already in his grasp.
The informant not only approached them to talk but also wanted to do something bad, with a folding knife stored in his pants pocket.
“What will you do?” Mc is asking.
“Something amazing would happen if I did "it" now.” Informant replied.
But in his mind he thought, “Let's just I have a plan. The man's blood is just to pretend whereas I have the blood of the boy that's real now.”