Secret Missions
TC-W-381

That morning, William was taken to a room down the stairs wearing a uniform like Cecil with the chest number TC-W-381.

TC-W-381 which means William joined the group The Circle in group W as the name implies, William although there are still many other members initialed W in addition to William.

381 Is William's membership number of the W group. William who had been explained and the mission of the place by Nokomis, began to understand the performance of The Circle although there were still many questions on his mind.

Until finally, William arrived in a room and it looks Cecil is already there.

William is confused and approaches Cecil slowly who looks serious in inserting ammunition with different types of bullets from several rifles on the table.

"We've checked your leg condition, William. You're still healing. Until your feet fully recover, you will undergo training with TC-C-001 following missions and targets because you are partners in charge. TC-C-001 will explain the details about your duties. That's all from me. Good luck," said Nokomis with hands forming a triangle like the roof of the house.

Cecil replied by doing something similar. William, who did not understand, remained silent when Nokomis and his men left the room.

"What does that move mean?" william asked to turn to Cecil who was again busy with weapons on the table.

"Home."

"Home? Meanin? Whose house? This place is called home?" ask William frown.

Cecil did not answer and that upset William. He held a long barrel rifle that was held by Cecil to check the readiness of the firearm.

William and Cecil looked at each other sharply. They both seem to distrust each other. Both of their hands firmly gripped each other the rifle clashed with power.

"What do you care?" cecil asked as he pulled his rifle into his body.

"I'm part of this group. Say," said William quickly and now pulling the rifle like he wanted to be taken by force.

"Oh!" william's shock as Cecil suddenly released his grip until William retreated back a few steps as he pulled the strong object almost to fall.

"House of Mother, abbreviated as HOME. Ever heard? Tessa your boss never told you that? Didn't you ever ask her about you? Your past?" tanya Cecil effectively quips.

Suddenly, "TC-C-001! You're not allowed to talk other than the mission. Dissent, your punishment is "Galian". You remember that kind of punishment, TC-C-001?" tanya Nokomis whose voice sounded smooth in the room through speakers.

Cecil was nervous instantly and nodded towards the CCTV. William realized that the room was being watched. William was vigilant.

Cecil swiftly seized his rifle again and immediately checked his ammunition. William was still looking at Cecil's movements.

But before long, he did the same. William took a gun from a crate and his ammunition.

However, William's forehead creased as he looked at another crate of weapons with the inscription Vesper Industries on the inside despite being covered in a few small pieces of sterofoam.

As William was about to approach him and pick up a grenade in bright red, again a warning sound from the speaker sounded.

"TC-W-381T. Stay away from the box. Immediately do a firing test of the firearm that Cecil has prepared. We want to see your abilities" Nokomis said.

William glanced at the CCTV and immediately flipped his body. He walked closer to Cecil who had finished preparing weapons for him.

Suddenly, the mirror wall in front of him opened. William's eyes widened when he saw there was a bullet target board behind the glass wall. Cecil smiled as he gave her a gun.

"Don't embarrass Rica, William. You're good at shooting because of his teaching and Rika, learning from me. Me being? I got that training from Mr. Lucifer. He taught me even if only for a moment" said Cecil lirih.

William's eyes were wide. He was shocked to hear Cecil's words just now.

"Cecil knows Rika? What did that mean? Rika seniorku? My instructor?" william's inner heart thumped as he recalled if Rika had died at his hands.

William's Daydreams are spoiled. He immediately approached the target firing board and started aiming. Suddenly, the target board moved irregularly.

"Waith! It's like I've experienced this before. The dejavu? It was like I had taken a test and I got away. Aghs! All these things really make me curious and unfocused, "William's mind with eyes closed tightly until his forehead is wrinkled.

Cecil looked at William sharply.

"Just do it or they'll come and shoot you, William," Cecil whispered with emphasis.

William's eyes were open. He realized his actions again. He took a deep breath and DOR! DOR'S! DOR'S!

Cecil smiled faintly. William began to focus on his shooting practice. Cecil became William's instructor in that session.

Cecil judged from the results of the target board that William successfully perforated. All types of firearms he had to use.

William looked serious with his training despite repeated glances at Cecil like he was thinking of something.

"Not Constantine, Tessa or Nokomis. She was! Yes, the old woman named Cecil is the answer to all my questions. He knew everything and now, I had to look for an opportunity to be able to talk alone with him without people knowing it," William's inner smile slanted clearly on his face.

Cecil took a quick glance and let William hallucinate with his mind.

For an entire month, William conducted training at the venue.

Starting from shooting, fighting bare hands against the Indian men and women there, swimming while carrying out underwater missions in a special swimming pool, driving with sharp maneuvers such as when at war, breaking away from the bond if held hostage and much more.

All of the activities were recorded and witnessed by Madam who is known to live in Arizona, the Indian tribe settled.

"Hmm, your choice is right to recruit William, Tessa. She is tough and easy to instigate" said an old woman, stroking Tessa's head gently under her left leg.

"of course. He's a perfect asset, but madam. Arby ... Aghs! He won't cooperate! He even had the heart to throw me into the sea," his whine was upset.

The old woman sighed.

"I'll take care of it. You know for yourself what the nature of that man is. Be patient" replied the old woman, still gently stroking her hair.

"I'm sorry, Brother. If I do something bad to you," Sierra replied bowed in lethargy.

"Don't think. I'm fine. How's feet? What's better?" tessa asked kindly and smiled sweetly at her sister who was also sitting on the floor, under the old woman's right foot.

Sierra shakes. The old woman looked very sorry for him. He stroked the beautiful girl's hair with a smile, but suddenly his smile disappeared.

Tessa's eyes are wide. He was surprised to see the hand of the old woman holding several strands of hair in her grasp.

The old woman and Tessa looked at each other sharply. Tessa's breathing roared and she immediately stood up.

"Sierra. Have you eaten yet? Come on, Brother befriend," said Tessa crouching beside him extending a hand.

Sierra smiled and was helped to stand by his two bodyguards into a wheelchair. Tessa pushed the wheelchair towards the dining room.

Sierra and Tessa.

"Find Jonathan. We don't have much time" said the old woman and the two twin boys in front of her, nodding incantly.