The Riot
Not Poison

If true this time Aaron will come to mess up again,

it seemed Agatha could not stay silent. He needs to find a way out. Or

at least make a proper match. Clearly it cannot

lost to that guy.

It's past midnight now. Agatha can't

sleeps. How could he rest in peace, while out there

a secret leader of a mob. Bad things can happen

at any time if Agahta is not aware of it. At a time like this, he needs to

to always be vigilant. Because being vigilant will keep you safe.

A round object hung on one side of that wall

haven't stopped moving since. It is certain that he showed

the right time. His short needle showed at two in the morning.

Aaron should be asleep by now. Who can be on guard

full night.

“Is he sleeping now?” agatha asked herself

by oneself.

“But where could he let his captives just like that

without any care at all,” murmured.

Agatha began to feel doubtful about the assumption created by

own head. There are only two possibilities here. First, Aaron could

he was still awake and not feeling sleepy at all. Slight intake

caffeine should be enough to make you feel better. Probability

second is, he sleeps but still can observe his surroundings.

The girl could not decide what the possibility was

its biggest. It seems that both of those things have the same percentage

to happen. It would be confusing to be forced to

severing. It's not just Agatha. Others will feel things too

similar.

Carefully Agatha got up from the bed and

removing blankets. He cannot make any sound. Because, all

people know that the slightest sound at night will feel much more

shrill. This will definitely attract Aaron's attention later.

Even in a small, closed room

it was likely that if the sound inside would get to the outside, Agatha would have to stay

beware. No one can be sure that Aaron won't hear

any sound from inside this room.

Slowly but surely, the girl moved towards the door

her room. Before going outside, he needed to make sure of one thing first.

Agatha turned to peek outdoors from the small hole in the deadbolt

doorway. Agatha could not expect much from the small gap.

But, at least he already knew what the situation was like out there.

“It looks safe,” muttered the girl slowly.

It is obvious if there is a man with a hoodie

black sat on the sofa with his face down. Both hands are folded with

intentionally in front of the chest. It seems to be true that Aaron has fallen asleep.

Very carefully, Agatha opened the door latch.

Everything he does slowly. I don't know why he suddenly became like a man

a thief in his own home. All right, next plan

it's a sleeping drug. It just so happens that in the kitchen there is a sleeping pill powder. Maybe times

this Agatha was forced to have Aaron involved in her action.

No one will ever know if the milk is warm

mixed with sleeping pills. Aaron certainly did not expect. First of all the

all he had to do was pretend to drink the milk. Then

offer it to Aaron. That was the first plan.

Because not all plans will go smoothly, then

need a backup plan. The concept is more or less the same. But, on the plan

this backup Agatha will directly attack the man. Or even silence

his mouth with a handkerchief that has been given drugs. Gas from substances

it will enter his respiratory organs. Then in a few moments

seconds later, it will collapse.

‘TING! TING! TING!’

Agatha deliberately created a noise at the moment

stir the drink. This is part of the plan. Now that is

it's Aaron's time to wake up. Luring the victim inside

the trap. It seems like this is the most stressful part at once

crucially.

“Ck! What a suhoa is!” aaron grumbled while clucking.

Agatha's plan has been successful so far. Everything is still

looks fine. In accordance with the previously planned. Men

it scratched its head that was not itchy. Looks like Aaron was

really asleep. Even a man like himself is powerless to

resist drowsiness.

Disturbed by the noise made by Agatha

aaron decided to get up from his seat. It's necessary

check where the source of the sound is coming from. With eyes still in line and

lives that have not been fully accumulated, Aaron walked towards the source of the sound.

His natural instincts say that the sound comes from the kitchen. For the time being

like this there was nothing he could rely on other than his own intuition.

His looks are still vague. Feels blurry, though,

though Aaron is not a minus glasses user. Although his vision is still not

optimally, Aaron is sure that the figure of the woman in front of him when

this is Agatha. Who else is the woman here. There are only them in

in apartment. Unless there was an intruder who had other intentions. As such

thieves for example.

“What are you doing nights like this?” ask

Aaron with a raucous voice typical of people waking up.

“I couldn't sleep earlier. So decided to make

what is.

Aaron did not respond at all. Believe or

no, that's none of his business. Still with the same condition, the man started to step up

head towards the girl. Sometimes he rubbed his eyes slowly

his view looks clear. After a while, finally his consciousness

started to collect as well.

“You have trouble sleeping?” ask the man to be sure

once more.

Agatha nodded slowly to say the words

his interlocutor.

“Do you want to taste this?” bargain Agatha.

“Ah, no need! Thank you,” reject the man with

point-blank.

Getting a rejection from Aaron is something that

sucks. But, fortunately Agatha managed to have another plan.

“Alright if you don't want to,” reply Agatha indifferently.

“Draws!” chirps Aaron and snatch the glass

forcibly.

Only a little more milk left in the glass.

Less than half. Take it easy, Agatha didn't really drink it. Yang

sure enough, he's not that stupid. Agatha did deliberately pour a little

milk in it. Making an illusion as if Agatha had drunk more than

half of it.

“Do not waste food like this!” adamantly Aaron

when you finish drinking. The man swallowed the glass.

“Good work,” Inner Agatha in heart.

“But, it is not food,” muttered the girl while twisting

his eyeballs are lazy.

It shouldn't take long to wait for the medicine

sleeping working. Agatha has put in the appropriate dose. If ever

he put in a slightly more dose than before, of course

no problem at all. The worst side effect is the duration of sleep

getting longer.

“Now go back to your room!” the man's orders.

“No want!” reject it raw.

If Aaron thinks only he can make

rejection, then it's wrong. Don't forget that Agatha is no ordinary girl. His head is too

tall. He will not be afraid to do anything, as long as he is determined. What

again just to reject Aaron's request. Apart from that man was a

secret leaders of a notorious mobster group or not.

One, two, three! Booms! It's peak. The sleeping medication

started reacting. Aaron rubbed his eyes as drowsiness began

approached back. It seems like a few minutes ago it wasn't

anything at all. Somehow suddenly both eyelids felt heavy to stay

open.no matter how much the man wants to stay awake, he

will stay asleep in the end.

“Looks like you should go to bed now,” says

Agatha with a gentle.

“What you just did

trap me?” asked Aaron in his voice.

“Mark!” praise the girl while grinning.

His first mission was to render the man unconscious

has succeeded. Now just do the rest. Agatha must first

make sure that the man is not going anywhere by locking his movements.

Luckily he had some handcuffs in his jacket pocket. As a police officer

it feels obligatory to be around him. Even including

even sharp weapons.

‘CLICK!’

After her handcuffs were completely locked, Agatha instantly

take the man to the dining table. Tying her body and both her legs in the wrong

one chair is there. Both his hands were handcuffed, still

Agatha should be careful. It needs extra protection to anticipate

bad things happen.

As soon as she finished her work, the girl backed off

some steps. Look at Aaron from head to toe. One

problem solved. At first Agatha did not want to capture the leader

this secret. But, Aaron took the initiative to turn himself in. So, uh,

why not just all of them. This opportunity cannot be missed.

“Why after being seen again like this, Aaron

look more handsome?” agatha in her heart.

However, one second later his mouth immediately argued that

the contrary. Suddenly he no longer agreed with his heart before.

“Don't be stupid!” agatha cried to herself.

“He is your enemy,”.

True too, however, Agatha had to keep in mind

if Aaron was his enemy indirectly. They often get each other

attacking each other. That is what the enemy should do.

But, on the other hand, it is undeniable that men

it has a beautiful face. His jawbone was firmly imprinted on the side

her face. It also has the appropriate body proportions. Almost perfect

if think about. But not with his behavior. If only for appearance

with his attitude going in a direction. Maybe a lot of girls are in love

with him. Agatha is one of them.

“Now should I do you?”

ask the girl to herself with both hands folded in

front chest.