The Plan Of Masked Man
Plan

The face of the man called master turned cold. How could there be a bully in his plan, who sent the rats and chased away their prey? Who is playing with his epic plan? For the second time, the plan smelled someone. "Get rid of this man who ruined my plan!"

"Okay sir." replied his men and began executing the living doctor and only fainted.

The screams and also the sound of punch after blow did not make the man with the call of master have mercy. Until his tail caught a scratch on the bathroom mirror. His steps approached the mirror and looked carefully at the writing on the glass. "Message this...."

"Our master found no evidence or trace of anything else" reported one of the men in black.

The hand of the man that Master called out was raised, gesturing for all to come out of that room. While he was still looking in the mirror, where there was a message for him or for anyone sending a man with a clear bag identity.

"Everybody is racing to bring me down. Is your life mine? Or is my life yours? The past becomes the beginning. The future becomes the end. Happy playing losers!"

Isn't this a challenge? So who started the game? Us or the victim? How many performers are on this stage? Me, him and who else? Isn't everything too complicated. Which one can be trusted? Or are they all liars? ~ inner master it by taking a shower and spraying water on the mirror.

Tiings…. (Shower discarded after the writing in the mirror is lost without a trace)

The steps of the master walked out. Leaving the body of a man in a terrible condition. Everyone went out and waited outside the room. "Let that man go! If you're looking for trouble, just bomb this hotel."

"Okay sir." answered in unison the members in black clothes and released the battered receptionist man.

The black-clothed group left the bloody hotel regardless of how the furore would be faced by the hotel owner. On the other hand AK has arrived at a place that no one knows, a place that is quite quiet from all the crowds. Lying Icha's body in her room. AK began to do the treatment as he had been studying. "Hold on. Don't you want to be my medicine. Then strengthen yourself."

The infusion needle is installed, with a nutrient-boosting liquid. Not to forget AK also searched all the research on heart transplant cases. All work is done simultaneously. Moreover, there is a trap that is waiting for its steps, then a new plan must begin. With remote control, AK performs an action that has become an anticipation.

From inside the hidden CCTV surveillance, AK saw what happened as long as he left the old warehouse. Where he's been strategizing all this time. No one came, but something caught AK's attention. From inside the CCTV, there is a red laser that always leads to it. And AK checked randomly from some time, where every time a visit to the old building. ''It means that every movement I make is watching. But who? Are my people traitors? But, no one knew of that place other than Ferro and Icha. Did I miss something after all this time?"

An answer appeared in AK's head, making AK's smile rise. His demonic smile, but that smile turned into anxiety. Now things are really not good. One side of Icha and the other side of someone who means a lot is becoming the enemy. "Damn it! How could I be this stupid? My eyes are blind. I need to act more alert."

Like seeing a scene in a movie, the scriptwriter can only watch. "You underestimate me too much. Whoever you are, I don't care. Nothing can stop me, give justice to my love!"

Leaving a demonic smile on AK's face. Emotions smoldering, making two hands raised and pounding the table wholeheartedly. Some of the paper on the table was shocked and scattered everywhere.

Braaa……

"Haha. Apparently your action was discovered. Spoof. Do you think he's that stupid?" insinuating a man with his legs and hands tied.

The sound of laughter seemed full of scorn, making his blood boil even more. How dare someone who is his prisoner, laugh at his failures. Moreover, the laughter felt piercing to the heart. It is not true that a lion is naked in his own territory.

The bulldozer turned to look at the hostage. With giddy eyes, the gaze was ready to pounce. But his anger can still be overcome. "I already have all the evidence. It doesn't matter if the warehouse is destroyed."

"Proof. Just save it, I don't care about it." said the hostage with a relaxed face despite the bandage on his head.

"Are you really? Never mind, you're my ticket. So enjoy your time before I change my mind. You are my prisoner, after all!" hack the desk bully and re-download the evidence into the flash.

The eyes of the hostages simply observe without interrupting. A plan has been very well laid out. Everything will be done in time. But his eyes were distracted, with the fate of two men who were taken as hostages. There shouldn't be two men getting dragged into the problem, but what's the reason the desk guy did all this?

I'm back for you. Did you hear my heart? God don't test me with you take his life. I'm ready to switch places. Don't take him, just take my life. Give him one happiness.~ Inner hostage by closing his eyes.

The sound of typing and heavy breathing is no longer concerned. It was time to give her peace of mind. No matter if the kidnapper is doing something, for him rest is more important. What could he be? His current condition was like a bird in a cage. Only his mind is still free to roam, but not his body. Then let the opponents start the game and the turn will arrive in time.

Everyone in the circle of one past. Ready to do the final battle, with a ruse as well as a plan of each. In every hidden heart, there is hope and betrayal. In every free mind, there is fear and selfishness. Each has a direction of purpose. A smile in falsehood, with an indisputable heart intent.

The world only sees glimpses of the story, but the showman sees the whole story. Missed words are no longer the same, lipped speech is no longer for good. Now the world will be shaken, with an unforgettable storm.