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Chapter 2 [A cat in mischief]
Location: Easter
Time: 50 years later.
Now : Year 2100 [Present]
The Easter. The Easter is a company like no other. It is a company that captures people of all ages and make them as assassins, agents or so. The information of capturing people is very confidential, the people who did not work for Easter only thought that 'they' (referring to the caught people) volunteered themselves in this kind of 'jobs' The company put the 'prisoners' in a tip top shape, meaning that they were trained to become hired agents, assassins and so on. They were trained, or forced, to forget their memories, feelings and do their jobs in perfection. But to 'train' the 'prisoners' takes weeks, months or maybe years if that person has some unique capabilities.
A person walked to the corridors of Easter. His blue hair messy and mouth held a smirk. The females who walked past him swooned while the male popularity just continued their work. The person wore a black suit with dark a blue tie and a black name tag that screamed 'Tsukiyomi Ikuto'.
Tsukiyomi Ikuto is the 'son' of the man who owned the Easter. He held a sly smirk that always held a meaning that he is up to something. There is something Ikuto liked to do and that is finding out secrets, because of this, when there is someone unwanted found out the company's secret, he would dig out secrets from that unwanted person and torture that unwanted person using their own secrets. Because of that, he loves doing his job. Other then that, he would do paperwork that his 'father' would give him but he always didn't bother to do the work.
Ikuto walked past the CEO's office and stopped at his tracks, he turned around and walked towards the office. Its door ajar. Ikuto peeped in and saw that no one is inside the office. Before he went, he looked aorund. No one is around and the last time he checked the camera surveillance, no cameras were installed around and outside of the CEO office.
Ikuto went in, his eyes observing every area of the office. Nothing suspicious. He knew this place well because his 'father' often called him here for some briefing or such. Ikuto were so curious with the office that he always wanted to look through the office and look for confidential information that he himself did not know and hoped that he find something. He walked past the coffee table and some sofas and went straight to the CEO desk table. Clean. He went to the drawers section, and he suddenly stopped. He reached to his back pocket and took out a pair of gloves, he wore it and went back to work.
Better be safe then sorry, ya know?
He took out each file and flipped through, fast enough to see what the contents is about. So far, he looked through each file and nothing intrest him. Yet. He sorts every file in its proper order and put back everything in. He knew all the contents like the back of his hand because he went through this before when the CEO let him, but for this case, Ikuto did this in his own will. Ikuto frowned. There must be something he have yet to know... He let out a frustrated grunt.
Instead of looking through another row of folders, he scanned and checked every area of the desk.
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*Click!*
"Huh?" Ikuto stopped his movements and he just clicked some switch under the desk. A drawer emerged from under the desk, small enough for only a folder to fit in. There, inside. A folder was inside, its folder colour same as others. Yellow. He reached out and took the folder out from its drawer carefully. Normal is what it looked like except the folder looked like it has been used/flipped alot of times. It looked old. Ikuto flipped to the first page of the folder.
Name: Hinamori Amu.
Born: 24th September 2031
Date of capture : 4th August 2050
Age of capture : 19 No. 2484 -
Ikuto was reading the rest of the contents when something slipped from the folder and fell to the floor. He looked down and picked it up. It's a photograph showing a some kind of cylinder with tubes attached to it. There's mist covering the whole cylinder so he couldn't see the person's face. He slipped the paper into his side pocket. He then put away the folder to its own drawer and press back the button so that no one will know that it has been open.
He yawn and was just about to leave the office when he heard footsteps approaching. Like a cat he hurried to escape the office and ran away, not to be found out.