The Riot
Break into Pieces

Initially

he did feel angry with his junior behavior on that one. However,

after a moment of remembrance, it was Agatha. This time he had to face

with him. Sometimes he tends to be annoying, but still can be invited to

working together on serious situations.

‘PRANG!!’

Subjectly

the sound suddenly appeared. Almost deafened anyone

heard it. The whole office could hear it clearly, because

his voice is strong.

Agatha

close your eyes tightly for a moment. It was a reflex movement

what he usually does when under certain conditions. Then he squeezes

hand strong. More than one feeling was in his heart at this moment. Start off

from the feeling of fear, surprise, annoyance to sadness. Everything mixed up into

one, making it difficult to describe with words.

“You

is it okay?” ask Arjuna.

From

his tone was clear if he was worried. This time

for real. No one is running a show. Everything happens naturally.

“I

it's okay,” replied Agatha weakly.

Slowly

he tried to open both of his eyelids and found a scene

it's gruesome. The window of the room had broken. Crushed mess. Lucky trellis

it's still fine. Meanwhile, the worst part was the debris

the bells are still scattered down there. It will most likely hurt who

the one who tried to touch it.

Agatha

too busy to see this mess. To the extent that he is not aware that

it turns out that his wrist was injured. I don't know because of what. Probably hit

the broken glass that was accidentally thrown towards him.

Occurrence

it's still hard to believe for him. It doesn't make sense. Impossible. His brain continues

just refuse to believe. The evidence is in sight. His whole life,

this was the first time he had come under attack at his place of work.

if this place is safe. But it wasn't safe enough. Even his life

it can still be threatened here. No matter how tight the protection and guard is.

“Cih!

Did we just get an attack?” he murmured while grimacing softly.

“For him

who's the coward who dares to play around in a police station like this?”

continued.

At the

there are still people who are looking for trouble with people

is wrong. The surveillance cameras scattered here should still be working

well done. They could easily find the culprit just by looking

just recording. No need to bother. The times are sophisticated.

“Your hands

injured!” arjuna then grabbed the girl's hand.

“Aww!!”

peekkik Agatha.

Ia

grimacing in pain as Arjuna touched his wound. Before that it was

barely felt anything. Bizarrely.

“Waiting

here!” her word.

“I

will grab the P3K box first in the back,” the details then pass it by.

Some

seconds after Arjuna left his room, before long his colleagues

his other work came following into the room. They were standing in the doorway

with a dumbfounded face. More or less his expression was the same as Agatha's time

first presented by such a sight.

They

everyone seemed so busy observing the chaos created. To the extent that

ignore the fact that there's someone in this room. Which is not

the other and not Agatha.

“Soaring!”

arjuna's command just came with a P3K box.

At the same time they

just realized that Agatha had been watching those people since then.