Chapter 420: Day MDCCCXLVII, Part II
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Samantha jumped out of the bed and started picking her underwear from the floor. She managed to slide into her panties, as I loudly asked:
- Who's there?
- Aisha. We are leaving for the shoot. Wolf told us you won't be coming because you have something to talk about with the agents, but I still think you should come.
- I... I can't, it's important.
She sighed so loud that I could hear it even through the closed door.
- Fine. I'll take care of everything myself.
Then there was a few seconds of silence. Samantha exhaled with relief.
- Peter? It's Wolf. I brought the agents... Can I come inside?
The panic on her face immediately returned, as she looked me straight in the face.
- What do we do?! - she whispered.
All the confidence from before was gone.
- Get back in the bed - I said. - and cover yourself up.
- Should I pretend to be asleep?
- No...
I sighed and went to open the door. I made the void chair disappear behind me. Wolf and two others were standing there. They both were tall brunettes with short hair. Cleanly shaved. One had a big hooked nose, and brown eyes, the other was actually quite handsome with his pointy chin, and high cheekbones.
- Good morning gentlemen. Come inside - I said to them, and moved to the side, to let them in.
All three of them did go inside, and I closed the door. I noticed as one by one they stopped for a moment when they got into the main room. Probably because of Samantha.
- Are you sure it's the right moment, mister Peter? - asked Wolf.
- Yes, I am - I said tailing them.
They made some space for me, going deeper, but I still stood in the middle of the passage, blocking the exit. All of them noticed that.
- Hi guys - said Samantha.
- Ma'am - was their somewhat awkward response.
- These are agents Russ Parker - Wolf pointed first at the hooked nose guy, then at the handsome one - and Francis Butler.
- So, might we know why were we invited here? - asked Russ.
- You didn't tell them? - I asked Wolf.
- If I did, they would never come, and the higher-ups would block this whole thing.
The two guys looked at him confused.
- What is this about? - asked Francis, as he also peaked towards the balcony.
- It's about the survival stuff you placed in this room - I said.
- But... - Parker looked at Wolf again.
- I told them that I took it all down - he explained, then turned to them again - Sorry guys, but I told you this will end like that.
I noticed as Butler's hand went slowly to his belt, and shadow walked straight to him, then grabbed him by the face, and froze his hand using 'Telekinesis'.
I turned on 'Shadow fusion' a little, so my body would change, and also used 'Eyes of the Void'. Russ immediately attempted to grab his gun, but I reacted faster ad picked him up with the 'Telekinesis', then slammed his back on the ceiling, quite gently actually. I made sure he couldn't move his hands.
Samantha squeaked, as he went flying.
- Listen you little shits. I hate when people fuck with me, but thankfully for you, I'm a big believer in second chances, so you are officially given yours. Don't fuck it up.
- You think you can scare the CIA?! - said Francis through his greeted teeth.
- Yeah, I do - I replied, and shadow walked with him, to just turn around, then I pushed him so he fell on the floor.
The reaction was immediate. His eyes went wide, just like the mouth, and a terrified expression crippled all over his face, as his fingers tried to grab onto something, while he was suffocating out of sheer fear.
- What did you do? - asked Wolf.
He also was getting scared, just like Samantha.
- I showed him my kingdom.
- I-is he dying? - she asked.
- No. Just scared out of his mind. And you fucker... - I turned to look at the guy stretched on the ceiling, unable to move a muscle. - You are coming down.
I dropped him and prevented him from hitting the floor just by few centimeters.
- Peter, please - mumbled Wolf.
- Shut up. Nobody is dying here, but that fucker won't tell me to my face that I'm not scary, when he doesn't know shit - I said, and walked closer to Butler on the floor, and kneeled next to him. - Now breathe, or I'll throw you back there again.
He immediately inhaled, as his eyes almost got out of the sockets. He started greedily breathing.
Now you two Will have a job - I continued, turning all my skills of, so Russ finally hit the floor. - If I ever find again in any of the hotels, or other rooms I will be staying in this country any piece of fucking survivance over me, I'm gonna find you. And remember, you don't have any more chances, so if I do, you will both end up in the place you just visited.
I lowered my face, getting slowly closer to Butler's. He was shivering in fear.
- Do we understand each other?
He nodded, a lot.
- Yes, we do - said Russ.
- Good. Now get the fuck of my room, and never speak to anybody about what happened here. Trust me, I will find out, and you don't want that.
- Me too? - asked Wolf, as the others picked themselves from the floor, and left almost running.
- No. You might sit - I pointed at the sofa.
He nodded, swallowing nervously, and slowly walked towards the table, to sit down.
- H-how c-can I help you, Peter? Mister! Mister, Peter...
- Oh come on, don't be scared. You didn't do anything wrong this time. I did what I did, so they would stop being all high and mighty CIA agents, and started playing fair. You have to admit that placing this stuff in this room was kinda a dick move.
- O-ok. S-so, can I go?
- No. We need to talk. You, me, and your friend Zander. Can you organize that later?
- S-should we come here? - he peeked over his shoulder at Samantha.
She wasn't scared as she was before, but still remained silent, observing.
- Hell no! I'll come to visit you. How about later, in the evening.
- O-ok. He should be back from the trip to the show.
- Yeah... Now you might go - I waved my hand, and he almost bolted.
Then I looked at Samantha, waiting for her to say something, and worrying if making her stay was really a good idea.
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Samantha jumped out of the bed and started picking her underwear from the floor. She managed to slide into her panties, as I loudly asked:
- Who's there?
- Aisha. We are leaving for the shoot. Wolf told us you won't be coming because you have something to talk about with the agents, but I still think you should come.
- I... I can't, it's important.
She sighed so loud that I could hear it even through the closed door.
- Fine. I'll take care of everything myself.
Then there was a few seconds of silence. Samantha exhaled with relief.
- Peter? It's Wolf. I brought the agents... Can I come inside?
The panic on her face immediately returned, as she looked me straight in the face.
- What do we do?! - she whispered.
All the confidence from before was gone.
- Get back in the bed - I said. - and cover yourself up.
- Should I pretend to be asleep?
- No...
I sighed and went to open the door. I made the void chair disappear behind me. Wolf and two others were standing there. They both were tall brunettes with short hair. Cleanly shaved. One had a big hooked nose, and brown eyes, the other was actually quite handsome with his pointy chin, and high cheekbones.
- Good morning gentlemen. Come inside - I said to them, and moved to the side, to let them in.
All three of them did go inside, and I closed the door. I noticed as one by one they stopped for a moment when they got into the main room. Probably because of Samantha.
- Are you sure it's the right moment, mister Peter? - asked Wolf.
- Yes, I am - I said tailing them.
They made some space for me, going deeper, but I still stood in the middle of the passage, blocking the exit. All of them noticed that.
- Hi guys - said Samantha.
- Ma'am - was their somewhat awkward response.
- These are agents Russ Parker - Wolf pointed first at the hooked nose guy, then at the handsome one - and Francis Butler.
- So, might we know why were we invited here? - asked Russ.
- You didn't tell them? - I asked Wolf.
- If I did, they would never come, and the higher-ups would block this whole thing.
The two guys looked at him confused.
- What is this about? - asked Francis, as he also peaked towards the balcony.
- It's about the survival stuff you placed in this room - I said.
- But... - Parker looked at Wolf again.
- I told them that I took it all down - he explained, then turned to them again - Sorry guys, but I told you this will end like that.
I noticed as Butler's hand went slowly to his belt, and shadow walked straight to him, then grabbed him by the face, and froze his hand using 'Telekinesis'.
I turned on 'Shadow fusion' a little, so my body would change, and also used 'Eyes of the Void'. Russ immediately attempted to grab his gun, but I reacted faster ad picked him up with the 'Telekinesis', then slammed his back on the ceiling, quite gently actually. I made sure he couldn't move his hands.
Samantha squeaked, as he went flying.
- Listen you little shits. I hate when people fuck with me, but thankfully for you, I'm a big believer in second chances, so you are officially given yours. Don't fuck it up.
- You think you can scare the CIA?! - said Francis through his greeted teeth.
- Yeah, I do - I replied, and shadow walked with him, to just turn around, then I pushed him so he fell on the floor.
The reaction was immediate. His eyes went wide, just like the mouth, and a terrified expression crippled all over his face, as his fingers tried to grab onto something, while he was suffocating out of sheer fear.
- What did you do? - asked Wolf.
He also was getting scared, just like Samantha.
- I showed him my kingdom.
- I-is he dying? - she asked.
- No. Just scared out of his mind. And you fucker... - I turned to look at the guy stretched on the ceiling, unable to move a muscle. - You are coming down.
I dropped him and prevented him from hitting the floor just by few centimeters.
- Peter, please - mumbled Wolf.
- Shut up. Nobody is dying here, but that fucker won't tell me to my face that I'm not scary, when he doesn't know shit - I said, and walked closer to Butler on the floor, and kneeled next to him. - Now breathe, or I'll throw you back there again.
He immediately inhaled, as his eyes almost got out of the sockets. He started greedily breathing.
Now you two Will have a job - I continued, turning all my skills of, so Russ finally hit the floor. - If I ever find again in any of the hotels, or other rooms I will be staying in this country any piece of fucking survivance over me, I'm gonna find you. And remember, you don't have any more chances, so if I do, you will both end up in the place you just visited.
I lowered my face, getting slowly closer to Butler's. He was shivering in fear.
- Do we understand each other?
He nodded, a lot.
- Yes, we do - said Russ.
- Good. Now get the fuck of my room, and never speak to anybody about what happened here. Trust me, I will find out, and you don't want that.
- Me too? - asked Wolf, as the others picked themselves from the floor, and left almost running.
- No. You might sit - I pointed at the sofa.
He nodded, swallowing nervously, and slowly walked towards the table, to sit down.
- H-how c-can I help you, Peter? Mister! Mister, Peter...
- Oh come on, don't be scared. You didn't do anything wrong this time. I did what I did, so they would stop being all high and mighty CIA agents, and started playing fair. You have to admit that placing this stuff in this room was kinda a dick move.
- O-ok. S-so, can I go?
- No. We need to talk. You, me, and your friend Zander. Can you organize that later?
- S-should we come here? - he peeked over his shoulder at Samantha.
She wasn't scared as she was before, but still remained silent, observing.
- Hell no! I'll come to visit you. How about later, in the evening.
- O-ok. He should be back from the trip to the show.
- Yeah... Now you might go - I waved my hand, and he almost bolted.
Then I looked at Samantha, waiting for her to say something, and worrying if making her stay was really a good idea.
Samantha jumped out of the bed and started picking her underwear from the floor. She managed to slide into her panties, as I loudly asked:- Who's there?- Aisha. We are leaving for the shoot. Wolf told us you won't be coming because you have something to talk about with the agents, but I still think you should come.- I... I can't, it's important.She sighed so loud that I could hear it even through the closed door.- Fine. I'll take care of everything myself.Then there was a few seconds of silence. Samantha exhaled with relief.- Peter? It's Wolf. I brought the agents... Can I come inside?The panic on her face immediately returned, as she looked me straight in the face.- What do we do?! - she whispered.All the confidence from before was gone.- Get back in the bed - I said. - and cover yourself up.- Should I pretend to be asleep?- No...I sighed and went to open the door. I made the void chair disappear behind me. Wolf and two others were standing there. They both were tall brunettes with short hair. Cleanly shaved. One had a big hooked nose, and brown eyes, the other was actually quite handsome with his pointy chin, and high cheekbones.- Good morning gentlemen. Come inside - I said to them, and moved to the side, to let them in.All three of them did go inside, and I closed the door. I noticed as one by one they stopped for a moment when they got into the main room. Probably because of Samantha.- Are you sure it's the right moment, mister Peter? - asked Wolf.- Yes, I am - I said tailing them.They made some space for me, going deeper, but I still stood in the middle of the passage, blocking the exit. All of them noticed that.- Hi guys - said Samantha.- Ma'am - was their somewhat awkward response.- These are agents Russ Parker - Wolf pointed first at the hooked nose guy, then at the handsome one - and Francis Butler.- So, might we know why were we invited here? - asked Russ.- You didn't tell them? - I asked Wolf.- If I did, they would never come, and the higher-ups would block this whole thing.The two guys looked at him confused.- What is this about? - asked Francis, as he also peaked towards the balcony.- It's about the survival stuff you placed in this room - I said.- But... - Parker looked at Wolf again.- I told them that I took it all down - he explained, then turned to them again - Sorry guys, but I told you this will end like that.I noticed as Butler's hand went slowly to his belt, and shadow walked straight to him, then grabbed him by the face, and froze his hand using 'Telekinesis'.I turned on 'Shadow fusion' a little, so my body would change, and also used 'Eyes of the Void'. Russ immediately attempted to grab his gun, but I reacted faster ad picked him up with the 'Telekinesis', then slammed his back on the ceiling, quite gently actually. I made sure he couldn't move his hands.Samantha squeaked, as he went flying.- Listen you little shits. I hate when people fuck with me, but thankfully for you, I'm a big believer in second chances, so you are officially given yours. Don't fuck it up.- You think you can scare the CIA?! - said Francis through his greeted teeth.- Yeah, I do - I replied, and shadow walked with him, to just turn around, then I pushed him so he fell on the floor.The reaction was immediate. His eyes went wide, just like the mouth, and a terrified expression crippled all over his face, as his fingers tried to grab onto something, while he was suffocating out of sheer fear.- What did you do? - asked Wolf.He also was getting scared, just like Samantha.- I showed him my kingdom.- I-is he dying? - she asked.- No. Just scared out of his mind. And you fucker... - I turned to look at the guy stretched on the ceiling, unable to move a muscle. - You are coming down.I dropped him and prevented him from hitting the floor just by few centimeters.- Peter, please - mumbled Wolf.- Shut up. Nobody is dying here, but that fucker won't tell me to my face that I'm not scary, when he doesn't know shit - I said, and walked closer to Butler on the floor, and kneeled next to him. - Now breathe, or I'll throw you back there again.He immediately inhaled, as his eyes almost got out of the sockets. He started greedily breathing.Now you two Will have a job - I continued, turning all my skills of, so Russ finally hit the floor. - If I ever find again in any of the hotels, or other rooms I will be staying in this country any piece of fucking survivance over me, I'm gonna find you. And remember, you don't have any more chances, so if I do, you will both end up in the place you just visited.I lowered my face, getting slowly closer to Butler's. He was shivering in fear.- Do we understand each other?He nodded, a lot.- Yes, we do - said Russ.- Good. Now get the fuck of my room, and never speak to anybody about what happened here. Trust me, I will find out, and you don't want that.- Me too? - asked Wolf, as the others picked themselves from the floor, and left almost running.- No. You might sit - I pointed at the sofa.He nodded, swallowing nervously, and slowly walked towards the table, to sit down.- H-how c-can I help you, Peter? Mister! Mister, Peter...- Oh come on, don't be scared. You didn't do anything wrong this time. I did what I did, so they would stop being all high and mighty CIA agents, and started playing fair. You have to admit that placing this stuff in this room was kinda a dick move.- O-ok. S-so, can I go?- No. We need to talk. You, me, and your friend Zander. Can you organize that later?- S-should we come here? - he peeked over his shoulder at Samantha.She wasn't scared as she was before, but still remained silent, observing.- Hell no! I'll come to visit you. How about later, in the evening.- O-ok. He should be back from the trip to the show.- Yeah... Now you might go - I waved my hand, and he almost bolted.Then I looked at Samantha, waiting for her to say something, and worrying if making her stay was really a good idea.
