Remember Me, Baby.
Battles (2)
Looking at Ryuchi who was still insisting on giving a fight, Andrew tightened his jaws until a resounding voice sounded clear. He lifted his leg and kicked Ryuchi's head until the man slammed into the altar wall.
“Ryuchi, surrender. It's over,” Andrew said as he turned to the EEL troops who entered from where he came earlier.
It looks like the micro chip in his body is working really well. He had been worried that the location could not be found because it was underground, but fortunately his concern did not occur.
“Andrew Roux, I warn ... You better kill me now, otherwise ... I'll come back to destroy you,” Ryuchi muttered as he stared blankly ahead.
His eyes are no longer working. Other than red, nothing else is clearly visible. Even Andrew's voice sounded like a whisper. Ryuchi held his hand tightly. He had failed ...have really disappointed both his parents and the butler who had raised him until now. It's so useless.
“It's a shame your ability was used for revenge. Supposedly with all that wealth and power, you can—“
“Close your mouth! I don't need any bullshit and advice from you. Kill me or get out of here,” sizzled Ryuchi with hate.
Andrew was silent and stared for a moment. In any life, anger and hatred are always deadly triggers. He opened his mouth and wanted to say some advice to Ryuchi, but he knew at this moment the man did not want to hear anything. Because sometimes, for humans whose hearts are filled with hatred.
“You can kill yourself or stay alive and torment yourself in your hatred..Of course after you finish your military session,” Andrew muttered as he turned around and walked away from Ryuchi.
He is not a saint. Not a monk. The chaos inflicted by Ryuchi had taken so many casualties. Moreover, the man was targeting his lover, of course he could not forgive him just like that. If he could kill, he would rather kill the man with his own hands. However, death was too easy for Ryuchi. Let EEL handle the man in the proper manner.
Andrew approached the entrance, waiting until all his troops arrived and cleared up the mess in the place. The bodies were put in black bags and taken out. Medics entered and brought in the surviving and injured bodyguards, including Ryuchi who offered no resistance while being transported on a stretcher.
“Open the door!” andrew commands while pointing to the glass box.
Too busy taking care of Ryuchi, he does not realize that Clark and Leon are awake. They were opening their mouths and hitting the glass box. It was obvious that they were screaming, but no sound was heard. It looks like the room is soundproof.
Two of Andrew's men immediately approached the glass box, each standing at the door and installing a small explosive device. They gestured for Clark and Leon to move away from the door, then pressed the trigger button. In the tenth count, there was a sound of a small bang accompanied by the damage of a padlock attached to the door.
“Damn it! Why so long?” clark said as soon as the glass door shattered into pieces. He picked up his clothes and put them on as fast as he could. However, with the condition of the body filled with wounds and ribs that felt as if they had just been broken one by one, his movements still looked sluggish.
“Sorry, we have to clear the Nakamura Family troops outside first,” replied one of the bodyguards while helping Clark put on his clothes.
“What's the fuss?” ask Andrew who has entered the glass box.
“You must compensate me,” Clark replied in annoyance, “The mad man was about to let me and Leon die out of breath here, after stripping and beating us like animals, really rancid assholes.”
“Aw! You're crazy, aren't you? Your brain's getting dust?” maki Clark with bulging eyes.
“Ck! Just like a baby. Can't you still be angry? That means it is still healthy,” replied Andrew lightly.
“Beat your head!” hiss Clark upset, “You haven't thanked me yet. If it wasn't for me sending—“
“Cerewet once!” sidelines Andrew while swinging his fists once again, making Clark really almost cry.
“Fucking shit! I'll strangle you to death!” clark nodded and coughed.
Andrew waved at his men who were helping to get Clark on the stretcher and said, “Take him to the hospital, have the doctor examine his wounds. Sewing that needs to be sewn, especially his mouth that can not be silent it.”
“Ready, Captain!”
Clark raised his leg and kicked the bodyguard who was holding his mark. “Your head! If he told you to jump into the abyss, would you obey him?”
The bodyguard could only hold his breath and continued to carry Clark's stretcher towards the exit. Meanwhile, Andrew ignored the babble of his best friend and walked first to the exit. Following the count of steps he had taken earlier, Andrew found it easier to find a way out of the Nakamura Family residence.
His pupils widened when he saw the chaos that was happening outside was not inferior to the one that was happening in the basement. Bodies are everywhere. The pillars of the building were gouged out by grenades and projectiles. The floor slid in due to the explosion. Glass and other ornaments were smashed to pieces. Even in the distance, he could see that the main gate had already been knocked down.
Andrew took a quick glance and twitched his temple which suddenly throbbed pain. This shouldn't have happened if .. ah, that's it. This is not his business at all.
“Bring me back to the hospital!” his orders jumped into the helicopter which is now parked in front of the main door.
“Ready, Captain!”
Shortly thereafter the helicopter's propeller spun rapidly, spreading dust and the rest of the scent of the battle into the air. The vehicle slowly lifted and soared high and shot towards the military hospital.
Andrew leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes. Now the pain began to feel, one by one hit parts of his body. Unfortunately, his sense of taste seemed to be hundreds of times more sensitive so that each breath became a torture of its own.
However, there was something important that he had to work on now. He promises to bring a gift for Keiko. I hope there is still time to get everything done on time.
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