"Blanche, should we be doing this?" Misha suddenly asked with worry.
She climbs on one of the windows and knocks back on the ceiling. Blanche faced her. "If we want to find Ace, then what's there to ask?"
Misha pouts. "But I don't want to find him."
Blanche sneered at her and face the floor again, wondering who'll knock back on the floorboards she heard Misha grunt. "Why are we doing this? Does she forget that we're spies?"
Part of being spies is being witty. At least that's what it should be, but Blanche already got tired of it.
She sat on the floor as her pointing finger grazed at the floorboards. She doesn't want to admit it but she's pining for him.
And she's doing things she shouldn't do, when does this start? Was it when he couldn
There's nothing to see here. Blanche let Misha go back first. She took a glance at the picture Misha turned behind, like how Blanche stole the key off of Misha without her noticing, she did it with a swift glance and she caught two little boys both in jerseys one with a big grin and the other with a serious but happy face.Their arms were on each other shoulders and it seemed like they just went to a stadium to watch a game, a date was written on the bottom side of the picture.Blanche examined that, before closing the door and hearing the voice of Misha calling her.She turn off the lights and locked the door before running back to the top room."Blanche."The moment Blanche got in the room, the sound of smashing glass dominated their ears as Farah went stunned."I..." Blanche was about to say something but Misha cut her off. "No, Farah, this was just an accident."The broken pieces of the gl
Slidell walked with her on the edge of a cliff, where the blow of the wind blew in her hair with no end.There's a weird-looking huge three just before the end of the cliff, it leaves were colored purple when the sun strike on them and it looked like they're shining and they dance through the wind.Blanche closed her eyes and feel the wind brush through her cheeks. She inhaled the fresh air the place gives. It's far from the city and near the park just like what he said, you just needed to climb a hundred steps concrete stairs to be here.But it's worth it when because of the air and scenery it gives."It's great, isn't it? We found this place when we're both drunk."Blanche turned at Slidell who wiped his mouth with the back of his hand after drinking water from his tumbler."I remember, we slept here and a security guard came after us the next morning," Slidell chuckles, he was looking at the weird
"We're teens. You need help."Those words remained on Blanche for the rest of the day, they sat on the park bench and drank coffee when a boy in a newspaper hat passed by them holding a bunch of newspaper."Isn't already time for delivering the newspaper?" Misha wondered. She finished a grande cup and was now on her second."Yes. You're right. Someone knocked me off and I fell asleep on the side of the street, when I woke up, it's already morning and the store won't accept these now."Blanche turned at the boy who answered what Misha asked, he heaved a heavy sigh and looked down on the floor."Well, what are you slacking now? You should sell them individually to people! Although I doubt if they'd be interested in buying one. It's already midday," Misha retorted.Blanche looked at her in bewilderment, did she drink too much coffee? She forgot that she's supposed to stop her when she finished her grand
"Blanche..." Doe called her name, but Blanche stayed frozen and it looked like she stopped functioning.When she heard that Hent stopped functioning, the first thing she realized was she didn't capture her conversation with Alas, the secret door of Ace that has solid proof that Ace and Alas are twins, or confessing her true self to Farah and many more.She couldn't deny that she's happy about that, now she was secure that her feelings were just hers.But then, she realized that Hent's vital for her to perform better, all of what she sees, Hent can also see, what she feels, what she heard, everything, except when being asleep, that's the only thing she can't access, her dreams.But she can't point if that's good or bad.If only she can feel also what Hent feels, but they only created Hent and not her.Blanche heard the opening of the double metal doors in the basement and two taps on her back
The organization planned it before Blanche joined them.They sequence and match the seconds that Noir's car will see Blanche on the side of the street. That day was also part of the plan. They ambushed Blanche's home and arranged it to become what it looked like.So once upon a time, there's a new girl in the organization, she's innocent and she trusted them that they would treat them fairly– as one of them.They said that she does not need to change for them, just be responsible and respect the organization and so she does just that. In the beginning, they clapped their hands and saluted her with the results she's getting, they said she's good and that she's someone they needed for so long to join the organization.Blanche trained and practiced to be perfect in their eyes, giving her best to every performance until a few days had passed."You know, we need someone who can be with us, who has that '
"Don't you know how to cook? Your mom taught you, didn't she?" Hent said as she searched for baking bowls and other tools for baking on the kitchen cabinets."What? How did you know that?"Blanche was bewildered by the fact that Hent knew that. She doesn't tell anyone her past, although a few people knew it, she kept it hidden from the people in the organization.Life grabbed Blanche by the scruff of the neck. As someone would've penned it, she was once a lamb that turned into a dinosaur in a short time.She could still hear the shot of a gun that time when she made sure that her mom, dad, and brother were dead.Because if she didn't, they would live in fear, scared by the bad guys in this world when in fact they shouldn't be, life's all about happiness and being free not being scared by other people.And so she convinced herself for so long that that's the right thing to do. That they killed them be
The devil has no gender. The devil can be a woman or a man.And right now he stared at Blanche like he was about to burn her down.Blanche was still on the floor, she was stunned, Bon looked at her with fiery eyes and when he turned like that, Blanche could just close her eyes when he run berserk.Bon was just a simple guy, some may say he doesn't look like a guy who worked in labs and wears white coats because of his long curly hair and muscly figure. He can be more on the fitness approach, like a gym instructor or anyone who takes exercise as a hobby.But the reason why Bon chose his love for science as a profession was something quirky.Noir told Blanche one when Bon met his first love.The girl worked as a laboratory technician, she's older than him but because it was love at first sight, he followed her and choose a profession just like hers.But their love ended before it began."
"Doe," Bon called.Doe doesn't have that strong and distinguishes personal character that can attract people's attention. She's more on the sharp. Her hair's thin, straight and lighter with no volume at all compared to others but she made herself stand out by when Bon sees her for the first time in a pet shop.She was tied with a leash on her neck and her back was full of cuts and slashes from the whip that tortured her every night. Her hair's black and she was so skinny that time, she resembled the pain etched on Bon's ex-lover. Her cries of pain sound like a howl of the wolf desperate to reach for the moon. Bon became curious and bought her without thinking twice.Maybe because she finds her like with someone in the past. He treated her the way he would treat her wife if she was still alive. She turned her into the lady she was, he changed her hair color, made her who she was right now.But what was it that changed his way