"For you."Her answer made me stunned but I tried to control myself and continued to park her car in the basement. When I turned off the engine, I turned in my seat to look at her sitting next to me."For me?" I repeated, still not understanding. I gazed at her long, thick lashes, momentarily distracted by her face. Again."They think you're someone valuable to me," she whispered in the darkness. Although it was afternoon, the basement parking lot was dark enough. A strong desire to kiss her suddenly arose within me.This woman was truly dangerous for me and my sanity. I could never think clearly when I was near her. Alice showed no expression, but her eyes that were watching me seemed interested when I tried to control myself, holding back my desire to pull her head then kiss her deeply until we both ran out of breath."Is their assumption correct?" I asked, whispering too. "Am I currently valuable to you?"The corner of her mouth twitched into a faint smile. My gaze returned to her
I looked back at Gregory Shaw and his terrifying angry face."Whoa... are you threatening me?" I asked nonchalantly before taking another sip of my mineral water.He was silent for a few minutes before repeating his question. "Where's Lana?"I looked at his two fangs, which seemed slightly sharper than Erik's yesterday. If Erik was a Leech, then this guy was a Volder."I can't tell you where Lana is even if I wanted to." I answered, weighing whether I should tell him about Lana's request. "Lana gave me specific instructions, she asked me not to tell you, and I want to respect her request," I continued with a thin smile.Gregory clenched his jaw until a crunching sound came out of his mouth. "Did she tell you why?"I shrugged my shoulders. I don't know why but seeing him angry was also enjoyable. I remembered Alice's story earlier about Gregory hunting for Valkyrie power decades ago. What a fool, I thought while smiling broader."Maybe she doesn't like you? Hey, Shaw, I don't mean to b
"Nicholas Shaw, what?" I looked sharply at him as we got into his car. Alice had just explained to me the urgent situation that was happening right now that we had to hurry to."His wife is giving birth," Alice repeated calmly. Tonight she was driving because I didn't know the location of our destination.I still looked at him with disbelief. "He... has a wife?" Nicholas Shaw? I could hardly believe my own ears when I heard that. "I thought he was gay..." I muttered before leaning back on the car seat.Alice smiled upon hearing my last joke. "Looks like you're not as smart as you think."I nodded slightly to admit it. "They just got married, and his wife is heavily pregnant. Gregory couldn't reach Nicholas, so he asked me to come and help with the delivery," she explained to me.Is his wife... Volder too?" I asked.Alice shook her head, her gaze still focused on driving. "No, his wife is a Leech. Previously, she was a normal human."Almost twenty minutes later, Alice's car entered the
Several weeks have passed since our visit to Nicholas Shaw's house. I haven't thought much about Nicholas and Ella since then, as my mind has been occupied with the launch schedule of our latest product, the Crossfire Tracking Device.For the past two weeks, I've been moving back and forth between Alice's apartment and mine. We spend every night together, with Alice dropping me off and picking me up each day. Sometimes, Erik substitutes for her when she's busy. At first, I felt bad about it, but Alice said we didn't have any other choice right now.Until the Volder and Carleon clans left town and stopped tailing me, I couldn't move freely. Though it's been a hassle for Alice, at least because we're always together, I haven't experienced any kidnappings lately. So, I can concentrate on perfecting and launching the CTD.The tracking device I'm marketing will be sold as a package with installation, as the CTD needs to be implanted inside the body.Days pass quickly when my mind is busy,
I wasn't sure what had woken me up, the sound of the noisy machine near me, or the pain in my head right now. Both my temples were throbbing hard, and even my eyes were pulsating painfully. I slowly opened my eyes and looked at my slightly dirty black pants, with a few strands of my brown hair falling over my eyes.It wasn't just my head that hurt, my entire body did too. I couldn't move anything because I was tightly tied to the chair I was sitting on. Someone must have removed my jacket, because now I was just wearing my white shirt. Blood that had already partially dried stained some of my shirt, matching the color of my maroon red tie still hanging around my neck.Although my head felt like it was splitting apart, I forced myself to tilt my head upwards. At first, my eyes were still blurry, but after a few moments, I began to see more clearly. I must be in a factory building right now because of the noisy machine across from me.I was willing to bet all my assets at Crossfire Inc.
Who is that man? Several times I caught a concerned expression in Humbert's eyes as he looked to the corner of the room."Lancaster," he whispered very low, his lips barely moving as he called my name. He was looking at me again."What?" I asked just as quietly. "I'm not joking... The man sent seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars to my account thirty minutes ago. He really wants your head," he continued with the same hushed whisper as before.I looked at Humbert's sagging face with a serious expression. At this point, my playful mood had disappeared. "Who is the man?" "I don't know, but he's not joking. I made a deal with him, if you give me the security code for the Crossfire system, then I'll return the money and release you," he continued with an expression that made me believe his words.Seven hundred and fifty thousand dollars is not a small amount. Even if Humbert gets the security code for the Crossfire system, he still has to hack the firewall and database within eight mi
"Humbert," I called out tensely. "You can take the money, just leave this place as soon as possible."Humbert turned sharply towards me with an angry expression. "You imbecile! I am trying to save you. You should be grateful to me!"I closed my eyes tightly. Humbert may not realize it, but I am the one who is saving him right now. When I opened my eyes again, the Russian Volder was staring at me with his black eyes."What is your name?" I asked with a neutral tone. "I'm tired of calling you 'Russian Volder' in my head," I continued with a mutter.Both of his eyes stared at me with a flash of anger. "Your mouth will really kill you one day. My name is Carleon."Ah... So this is Carleon. I looked at the long scratch on his face again. If I asked him about the scar, he would definitely get mad, right? I have to divert his attention so that Humbert Bale and his minions can leave this place. "Carleon-""Oh, Mr. Bale, unfortunately Lancaster is right," he said suddenly, his attention now fu
I tried to direct my gaze away from the four corpses lying on the floor. I searched through my pockets but couldn't find my phone anywhere.A sound of something being dragged closer made me freeze up again. I turned around to look at the corner door that was wide open. Carleon whistled as he dragged one of Humbert Bale's legs, pulling him back into the room.His whistle stopped and was replaced by a grin when he saw me again. He effortlessly gathered the fifth victim and placed him beside the others, just like in his narration earlier. Five people murdered for embezzlement of company funds."Don't you want to add a sixth victim?" I gritted my teeth as I spoke. Though I had witnessed violence and bloodshed in every kidnapping I've been through, I had never seen a dead body in my life."You're not included in that plan, Lancaster," he said, still smiling. He picked one of the corpses up and placed it on his shoulder lightly. Fresh blood still dripped from the man's neck, which Carleon l