Remember Me, Baby.
Young Master Nakamura

After walking 50 steps, Andrew's body was pushed to turn to the right. He again walked following the footsteps of the guard in front of him while continuing to count in his heart. Twenty steps and turn right, 15 steps and turn right again. Finally the caravan stopped for a while. Shortly afterwards there was the sound of friction of a shifting heavy object.

“Street!” command one of the men behind Andrew's body.

Again Andrew's body again pushed violently until jerked forward. He took a few steps forward, then suddenly his collar was pulled by someone until his body was restrained. The sound of things shifting back was heard. Andrew's body staggered slightly, then slid downwards. From the sound of the engine and the inertia to his body, he can guess if he is currently in an elevator that is heading to the basement.

A few moments later the sound of humming disappeared, and the elevator stopped moving. Andrew was led out, crouching through some stairs that almost knocked him down. After a brief struggle that required full concentration, Andrew finally stepped on the flat floor. However, after walking for a while, he was instantly pulled and forced to kneel. He kept up without giving a fight.

“Open her blindfold!”

A familiar male voice echoed within the room. Andrew cringing. The man had not walked with him, did he use the other door? That means there's not just one access to the basement.

A blinding light immediately struck when Andrew's blindfold was opened by one of the bodyguards. He raised his hand to block out the light. After his eyes could adapt, he lowered his hands and looked around. Other than the two dozen bodyguards that had led him to that place, there were no other troops standing guard there. It seems that the owner of the house is very confident that he has won the fight.

Andrew looked again. The basement was very large. It is shaped like a dome with a diameter of about 100 meters. There are marble pillars that support the base of the building firmly. There is an altar-like building that stands one meter tall in the center of the dome, approximately 15 steps from where Andrew is now.

A dazzling light of lights came from behind the altar, making the person standing there only look like a silhouette, his face invisible as it turned back against the light.

The corner of Andrew's lips twitched at a glance when he found the shadow of Jovanka standing on the left side of the altar. The woman looked straight ahead, unwilling to look at Andrew at all. Whether what was on his mind at the moment, Andrew did not want to know at all. To him, a traitor was simply not worth caring about.

He then turned his eyes to the right. There are two glass boxes like an aquarium. Clark and Leon are in there. The appearance of the two was completely messy, lying on the floor helplessly. Blood dried up on the floor and some parts of their bodies. Judging from that, it was certain that they had been severely beaten.

“Welcome to my residence, Mr. Roux. Already finished observing this place?” The man standing behind the altar finally opened his mouth and made a sound. The intonation of his voice clearly showed satisfaction and arrogance.

Andrew chuckled and stared at the man standing tall before him. He then replied, “Have you never been taught manners to entertain guests, Young Master Nakamura? Or ... Should I call Ryuchi?”

The figure across there froze for a moment. His body stiffened when Andrew mentioned his name without the slightest hesitation. Though he deliberately turned on the lights to block the man's view, also changed his appearance and used a voice changer. However, why would Andrew Roux still be able to recognize him? Did he guess from the beginning?

After being able to control himself, Ryuchi beckoned to his men to turn off the floodlights that were behind his body. In an instant the light in the room became dimmer so that everything was seen more clearly. Now Andrew could see a body lying on the altar wearing a hospital uniform.

“I don't think Mr. Roux's ability is as great as that, hum ..” Ryuchi said as he clapped and came down from the altar to approach Andrew.

“Indeed,” reply Andrew arrogantly, absolutely unwilling to be humble, “If compared to the ability of Young Master Nakamura, obviously I am superior.”

“Looks like I should remind you, you're the one who's a prisoner here. If indeed you are that smart, this should not happen,” Ryuchi ridiculed after his laughter subsided.

“Really?” reply Andrew calmly, “You should also know, I became a prisoner willingly, not because of your greatness. You're already surrounded. Surrender.”

“Stop that shit of yours! Hurry up, tell your boss to get the plane ready. Complete with a fully loaded pilot and fuel. You will come with me as a guarantee.”

“Your confidence is too high, Ryuchi. I followed your game just out of curiosity .. why bother setting all the traps, sacrificing so many people, nonsense regarding the three major dynasties with secret seals?”

Ryuchi sighed deeply, as if Andrew's question was unquestionable.

However, he still replied, “Of course because you messed things up. They both should have died at the charity party. Regarding the seal, it's not nonsense. It's just, I already knew it before you guys managed to crack the code. I spread rumors that I am still looking for the seal of course to lure you guys out of the hiding place.”

Andrew's eyes flashed when he heard that answer. He knew what “they” by Ryuchi meant was Keiko and Hiro. So, that night if he wasn't there ... Keiko must be dead.

“Regarding the dead, they were just pawns who joined voluntarily. If they die, it is a risk from their own ambitions,” Ryuchi continued without feeling guilty at all.

“Oh .. Then why do you want Sakamoto Keiko's life so badly? Didn't you get what you wanted?”

Ryuchi grinned widely and replied, “Of course it's because you already pissed me off, so I think tormenting her in front of you would be a lot of fun. In addition, blame her father for conspiring with the scheming Kobayashi to kill my parents, just to be able to control everything. You know .. The strongest dynasty there are always three, but they want to make it only two! The dream! As long as I'm alive, I won't let it!”

“I don't think Mr. Ryuchi is so vindictive, can't even let us live quietly despite getting what we want, ” Andrew said with a faint smile.

“Of course I'm vengeful! I was left with a kara! And you just killed the only person who took care of me since I was a kid!” ryuchi shouted as he raised his leg, about to throw a kick at Andrew.

However, Andrew moved more nimble, catching Ryuchi's ankle and and twisting it with all his might. The movement made Ryuchi's body flinch and slam into the floor very hard.

“Bed*bah!” ryuchi crawled to wake up.

His face was red with anger. He felt humiliated in front of his men. All his life, he had already lowered his pride and acted as an obedient subordinate before Hiro. He restrained all the arrogant behavior of the man in retaliation for all the unfair treatment he received.

However, Andrew Roux messed it all up, killed the butler he considered his real father, and now humiliated him. It really is unforgivable.