Chapter 1- The Information
A woman started walking in a warehouse with a large, metallic suitcase. Her features were raven, dark hair, dark blue eyes, soft, Asian skin, and a slim body with amazing curves to match it. Her hair was pinned down with a wolf pin. The hollow clicks of her black, leather boots were heard coming closer as she walked into a giant, clattered room.
"Ooooh…I see Miss Silent is here."
A scrawny, a bit deformed man was spinning on his chair as he gazed at her. A man behind her appeared and walked in front of her, being protective. "Hands off, Punei. Miss Silent is here for the items," the large man warned as he narrowed his "beetle brows" known as his eyebrows. He was rather large and taller than the woman. His skin was extremely tanned like a sand color. He wore a black suit that still gave a futile effort to hide his rather humongous and well-built muscles. Of course, in their "society," he was her most trustful and loyal body guard.
The scrawny man winced through his circular glasses and scratched his odd little head. He snorted, "No one needed you of all people to point out the obvious, Takei." A vein was popping out of her bodyguard's, Sir Takei's, head. "WHY I OUT TO? YOU BELINGERENT RAT! And it's SIR Takei?" the large man shouted as he held a fist up. Sir Takei came from a fallen royal family long ago until she took him in. Silent set a hand on Sir Takei's arm. She was known to be emotionless and quiet. No one had ever heard her voice before only her personal body guard and selected few, very few. Her notorious reputation was very well known. Her past has never been successful to figure or find out. All they knew about her was that she was successful, lucky, smart, and…deadly of all costs. Of course, everyone male who thought with his lower region would know that she was single though she seemed to be…unapproachable.
Her gaze was hidden with pitch black sunglasses. Her attire for that evening was her black business pants, a white blouse, a leather jacket, a pair of tight leather gloves, a pair of black boots, and a small banner around her right arm that had a symbol of wings and a cross encircled with a decorative circle. Also, of course, she had on her cross on her necklace that in the middle of it had a small amount of red liquid encased.
"Oh yes, forgive me, Miss Silent. Here is your money," Sir Takei said in his usual gruff, deep voice as she handed him the suitcase. He placed the large suitcase on his desk. Punei scratched his gray-dyed hair and pulled out two floppy disks and a case that was wrapped with canvas material. Punei smiled with his yellow rotted teeth and said, "Pleasure doing business with you, Miss Silent. And if you ever need a date at the Dragons' Golden Ember Ball, give me a call." He shouted as the two grabbed what they came for and left, having Sir Takei mumble things and snorted at his comment. As the door closed, he sighed and thought perverted things as usual.
The two arrived to a tall building. Sir Takei was given a rest in his personal room that was his 28th birthday present. She and he were well bonded together through their history. She was the only one who rescued him from poverty and most important death for no reason. He was like family to her but she never gave the concept of family as a cheery and warm variety. Silent was in her office, scanning through the given two floppy disks. Her chin rested in her hand as she tapped her index finger on her cheek. So they are planning to go with Fayons. What bewilders me is…that they still trust him after what he has done. Things have changed…a bit. But it means more fun for me.
Meanwhile in New York…
A red head was sitting at a large table surrounded by sinful women, trying to get their chance to marry money. "I'm sorry, ladies. I have business to attend to. Excuse me." He said, trying to make up an excuse to leave without getting slapped or so. The man entered a private room where another man sat there with his eyes closed. The red head was going to sneak up on him until…"Don't even think about it." He said in his usual aloof and monotonous voice. The red head was wearing sand colored pants, a tight, red, turtle neck, long sleeved shirt, his usual shoes, (I don't know what kind of shoes men wear. ) a brown leather jacket, and an earring. It was his usual civilian clothes but in that club he was known as the heir to be the next leader of the Dragons' Golden Ember. The Dragons' Golden Ember was known to be one of the most powerful triads (and I thank Iki-Neko for introducing me to that word). Of course, his father, Kun Odin, was powerful in many ways and gained many alliances. The triad was now going to gain the Fayons, one of the competing triads, as an ally.
"I see our assassin leader isn't losing his touch," the eccentric one said, "What's your plan for tonight?" The unusual one was Chaos but all of them are normally unusual. The other was dressed in navy business shirt, black jeans, and a belted long coat. He was close friends with Chaos, obviously. His family had died when he was first born after an assassination so, unfortunately, he took up the family business and became rightful leader of the Assassins Guild. "I've heard around that there will be a race, again," replied the other one. The cold, alert one was Loki. Chaos gave two thumbs up and his cheesy smile. "Odin Sumchan (Korean word for uncle on father side, if the uncle is related) wanted me to remind you about the ball next month and to get ready. I don't think Frigg Wehsemo (Korean word for aunt on father side, if the aunt is not related) will be pleased to see you come in that," he said while rolling his eyes. Odin and his father were known to be very close so after Loki's family died; Odin took him in and treated him like one of his own. Chaos replied, "Yeah, yeah."
A hyperactive blonde busted through the door surprisingly. "Hey, boys," the girl said while winking and snickering. She was wearing her cargo, beige colored pants, a blue with green stripes tang top, sneakers, and a blue jacket. "I see you managed to go rock climbing…again." Loki replied as he saw that she had a dirt smudge on her left cheek. He gave her tissue to clean that up. Chaos waved and asked, "Hey, Lidia. So, any news from Sessie-san in Japan?" (Yes, yes, I know Sessie is the cat. -.-; but I'm trying to make something out of it) Lidia blinked her big green eyes and replied, "Well…um…there is good news and bad news. Eheheh." She rubbed the back of her neck as she finished cleaning the dirt smudge. Chaos sighed and said, "Good news first." Loki wasn't at all surprised. "Well, no one is attempting to crash or at least attack the ball next month that's the good news. The bad news is…Iris is looking for you and the final competitor with the Dragons' Golden Ember that has been found is some triad called Winged Complex." finished Lidia. Loki looked down at the table as he sat and said, "Winged Complex? The leader is much unknown yet quite deadly around the society." Chaos was already panicking on the inside. Oh great…Iris is looking for me. But…it's the only thing I can do for… Before he could finish his thought, a gun was aimed at the back of his head along with Lidia and Loki. All three raised the arms. They knew they weren't the police since their gang identities were well-hidden. Lidia was an athlete competing for the Olympics hopefully next two years from now recovering from an arm injury last spring. Loki was an owner of a bodyguard agency or company also a well known bachelor. Chaos had own at least half or more of other companies and was known to be a gambler.
Loki stood up and at the same time, all three of them back kicked the intruders. Of course, all of them had weapons hidden and were pulled out. Lidia had her two giant pistols, Loki with his katana blades, and Chaos with his one giant blade. The bodies of the intruders were slashed from the bullets. "God sakes, Lidia! I wanted to a turn to kill those bastards?" shouted Chaos. Lidia just laughed nervously and said, "I couldn't help it. Also Iris is coming tomorrow since she's been busy looking for her dress," He was still not anxious to see Iris. He had nothing for her, no love. Lidia and her never got along. Lidia had missed Fenris, but she had been banned for a murder. Chaos had also thought about her and sighed. It's all my fault, I guess. She did saw me, but I didn't do anything. Loki knew what both of them were thinking about. He did not want to give her any thought.