Disclaimer: It will always be a NO! I don't own it
Moi Memo: It was supposed to be a present for all of you people if you get the riddles right. But then again, it's my fault for not even updating on time. So here it goes… Maybe I can make it last until next year's valentines… Evil laugh Just kidding….
This story happens two months after Kanone left for Germany. A stage is set for two people, both their lives at stake... But is it really?
Oki, no more interruptions...
Verse 1
Plans Are Made
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Soft sounds of gentle dripping water and a soft yellow light—nothing else came from the massive place that stood out quite actually of the building where it was situated in.
It was quite a huge room, and an obviously special one at that. It had a black grand piano, which seemed really well taken care of, on its semi-living room. A massive bed inside yet another fully furnished room could be seen from the slight door ajar from the lock. It had heavy silk drapes on its window which made it look rather regal. Like something straight out from the old times of France
A soft ring…then another, and another…
The door of the bathroom opened, the slim figure that came out was obviously annoyed at the sound that was made from the small phone. The still wet silken haired figure was wearing nothing but a greenish robe. It wasn't even tied properly because of the incessant ringing…The darkness in the room and the soft lights from the other buildings made his exposed skin look starlit...
As he finally stopped the incessant ringing
"Eyes Rutherford…Good Morning..."
He sat down on the huge satin covered bed, removing some of his wet hair of his serene yet vexed face, it still have some bubbles on it, the phone call was really bad timing...
"Yes?"
He was used to this, ever since he knew he was a blade child… ever since he was born… Calls, like this one were nothing new to the azure eyed child. He knew he was now the leader of those who are damned to die. Although he never wanted this title as sure as no one would have, he had no choice on that. To fight such fate, one must look forward without fears nor any hints of doubts…
"Do you like riddles?"
He didn't answer anyways it would be useless to even reply at all. He wasn't one to speak when it didn't really matter. Yet another hunter, it was no wonder to him where they would get his number after all he was a star in the music industry and a commercial model… so it would probably be just a click or key away to find his number and complete whereabouts
"You'll get to answer one, but you won't be able to save yourself… You will be answering for another person's life"
"Is this all?"
He was about to put down the phone as the hunter almost seemed to have pleaded on the other line.
"Wait, Rutherford… don't get too excited, the stage is yet to be set… and you will be the one to uncover the riddle…"
"I'll need to save, who?"
"You'll see, Rutherford"
"Why would I even go and help you set the stage, tell me that"
"Cause you have no choice Rutherford, I have already implanted a bomb in one of your other friend's apartments and you can't just use your intelligence to save them, you do have a choice to just leave it to fate … and if you want them to be included in this even though you can just be a good little pianist and follow my instructions… It's your choice"
"Fine"
"Good! I know you'd say yes no matter what Rutherford , we'll meet at the old reservoir, 10 a.m. Don't dare be late"
He thought for a moment why the female voice in the phone sounded vaguely familiar. But he had no time to think about such small trivial things. He had about 10 minutes to get to the reservoir, and even though it was not that far and the fact that he had his own car and driver… This one day though, was one of those days he detested the most… Once though he had liked it... once...
But for now, all thoughts had to stop for a while; he had a shower to finish... as he put down the phone. And went inside the already lit bathroom... going back to the silence that adored the room before... the massive place was once again in its solemn peace...
.o.o.o.o.o.o.o.
The woman had put down the phone, not really knowing what the main plan was or what objectives really lay behind all of these, she wished no harm to Eyes though… but she knew that it wouldn't really be something of a plan that was dangerous… Not to Eyes… but to the other that was included in this… She wasn't so sure about the other's safety. But she would follow nonetheless to the end of this, no matter what maybe because she had no further choice now… it had begun and so forth it must end…
So...what did you think? You know how'd I know what you think? By reviewing of course! It'll be much appreciated...!