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A/N: Thanks for reading :) Here's chapter 4 :) Enjoy! –- Razzleteddy

Cry of Echoes

The three men hopped the iron fence that surround the grounds and landed on the other side with ease. Washi looked around cautiously and made sure they hadn't been spotted, "Okay, you know what to do." He whispered in low voice then viewed the others with a serious look. "Be careful." He watched the other two men nod before each of them hurried on their own separated ways.

Eizo moved along the grounds slowly, he had to be careful. He didn't want anyone to spot him. He came up to the first guard on his list, took him out with ease, and hid his body out of sight. Then he moved ahead to the next and did the same all the way to the garage. When he arrived, the lights were on which hinted that somebody was in there. Therefore, he cautiously moved along the wall. He creased his brow at the door left opened just enough to peek inside the room.

As he did so, there he spotted a man who appeared to be in his forty's. It was the driver, the man had his back turned to him and appeared to be busy wiping a rag over the Kaiba's limousine while he whistled a soft tune. He sighed a little before he quietly inched his way into the room with his silencer drawn...

Mr. Fields smiled mentally to himself as he continued to whistle a soft tune. He rubbed the rag over the hood of the car then grabbed for the can of 'Shine & Glow' for more of the cream. He dipped the rag and was about to smooth another layer in when he suddenly heard a slight noise behind him.

He thought it was a guard so he turned around but only to find someone else instead. A stranger dressed in black. Abruptly, he felt his eyes fell to fear on the sight of the silencer in the man's hand. "Who-" but before he could even finished his sentence, he was hit hard against his face by the weapon's handle. It caused him to fall to the ground and knocked him unconscious.

Eizo stood over him as he held the silencer down upon the poor man. He was about to squeeze the trigger for a bullet when he stopped himself. He didn't know why but he couldn't bring himself to kill the man who rested helpless on the floor. Instead, he left the room just as quietly and made his way to the security room. When he arrived, he positioned himself beside the door then checked his watch. It was nine-thirty on the dot, right on time. He gave the door a quick knock and covered his mouth up with his hand to muffle his voice.

"Yeah, who's it?"

"Your replacement," Eizo replied through his hand, sweat dripped down his face.

"Who…?"

"Your replacement," Eizo repeated again. He hoped that the guard inside would fall for it and sure enough he did, the door creak opened and reveled the man behind it. He blinked with no emotion.

"A little early aren't ya." The guard smiled happy as he opened the door. "Well come on in-" Suddenly, he paused with surprise when a man dressed in black jump out in front of him with a silencer drawn. "Shi-"

Eizo didn't give the guard anytime to react as he shot him several times. He watched him fell with a blank face. He inhaled a deep long breath, he checked around for a moment before he went inside to defuse the alarms. It was easy enough and it didn't take him long to do so either.

Meanwhile,

Toson hurried along the edge of the house carefully so not to be detected. When he reached the corner, he peeked around the edge slowly and spotted the last guard on his list. With a grin, he waited a few minutes before he aimed his silencer to the person's head. "Hey," he watched the guard turn around but before he let him do anything, he pulled the trigger and shot him in the head.

He watched the guard fell to his death with cold eyes. He wiped his forehead while he ever so quietly tiptoed up to the doors and waited patiently for Washi to meet him there, which didn't take long.

Washi rounded the corner from the other side with a grin of his own and spotted the dead guard on ground. He slowly walked up to the window and viewed in with a thought of how easy it was. Kaiba would at least have better trained guards. He chuckled to himself then spotted their target, "There's the kid." He sighed a little, "All we have to do now Toson is wait for Eizo's single." He contently replied as he stood there and stared at the boy.

Toson shifted nervously as he looked around, "What's taking him so long?"

"Relax."

Suddenly Washi's cell buzzed, he knew who it was and answered it with a grin. "Talk to me," he smirked at Eizo's staleness tone before he turned to Toson. "It's down. Let's go," he hung up the phone then crept to the patio doors. He carefully picked the lock for a few minutes with a tool from his pocket when swiftly he heard it click. Then he inhaled a deep breath to psyche himself up before he put on his mask with some haste. "Ready?"

Toson nodded with a grin of his own then put on his own mask. "Let's do it," he watched Washi slide the door open and both of them cautiously went inside with their silencers drawn.

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Mokuba sat in floor and gazed at the TV screen with some excitement then let out a small yawn. He felt sleepy but ignored it and continued to watch the cartoon instead, "Whoa gotta love that."

Mr. Busker rested on the couch amusingly and watched the cartoon as well. "You know," he sighed a little, "We never had this type of cartoon back in my day."

Mokuba then turned to him curiously. "Really…?" He gave him an odd look while Mr. Busker just nodded. "What kind of cartoons do you have then?"

Mr. Busker shrugged a little and leaned back in the sofa some more. "Well…" he pondered for a moment, "Boring ones actually." He shook his head with a small frown.

Mokuba laughed before he joined him on the couch. "Really…?" he smiled at him, "You had boring cartoons back then," he raised a curious brow.

"Yup," Mr. Busker then leaned in as he whispered to him with a wink. "So be grateful." He caused the boy to laugh some more before he looked up as Ms. Founsworthy walked into the room.

"All right Mokuba, it's time for bed."

"Aww but Nanny," Mokuba whined a little bit, he didn't want to go to sleep. He wanted to wait for Seto to come home. Therefore, he puffed out his lip, "Can I stay up just a little bit longer?" he hoped to gain sympathy from her

However, Ms. Founsworthy just strolled up to the television and turned it off. "But nothing young man, you have school tomorrow." She then faced him with a lovely look, "Come on. I'll take you to bed," she reached out for his hand.

"Oh… okay." Mokuba sighed tiredly and knew he wasn't going to win this one. Therefore, he creased his brow somewhat then viewed over to Mr. Busker. "Night Jonathan," he gave him a small hug.

Mr. Busker patted his back a bit, "Night," he whispered tenderly.

Mokuba half smiled then stood up with a yawn while he took her hand. They were about to leave the room when abruptly the three of them shockingly viewed two men rust in with silencers drawn out toward them.

"All right, nobody move!" Washi screamed out, his eyes stoned cold.

Mokuba froze in his place with wide fearful eyes. He spotted the guns and moved closer to Ms. Founsworthy for protection, "N-Nanny, what's going on?" he stuttered out.

"Who the hell are you?" Mr. Busker then instantly stood up off the couch. "You can't just come in here uninvited, I'm calling the police!" he reached for the phone.

Washi shot off a round but missed him purposely, "Don't, move," he warned him.

Mr. Busker crossed his arms sharply and showed no fear in his eyes, even though he felt his heart pound against his chest. "What do you want!" he demanded with narrowed eyes.

Toson then grinned tauntingly, "We came for the kid," he sneered.

Ms. Founsworthy immediately pulled Mokuba behind her for more protection and locked her eyes on two men that stood before her. "Yeah, well you can't have him!" she yelled back.

"Look lady!" Washi became cross. He felt his temper rise with each passing second. He narrowed his eyes at her. "Don't give us any trouble! Just give us the kid or else!" he threatened as he prepared to shoot her.

"Not a chance!"

Washi locked his jaw tightly. "I said give us the kid!" he ordered with death glares.

However, Ms. Founsworthy just shook her head stubbornly, "Absolutely not!" She felt her heartbeat against her chest while Mokuba quivered fearfully behind her.

"All right, that's it!" Toson eyes flared heatedly. "You've asked for it lady!" he grinned through his mask. He shot off four rounds into her chest with cruel motion.

Ms. Founsworthy cried out while she felt the bullets rip through her flesh. She grasped for her chest then fell backwards as crimson blood spilled out of her body. Mokuba looked on in horror. He felt some of her blood spattered on him while he watched this. "AAAAAH NANNY, NOOO!" he knelt down to her as he tried to get her up, "NANNY!"

Mr. Busker feared for Mokuba's life, he charged Washi without thinking and grabbed for his silencer. "MOKUBA! RUN!" he screamed as fought the man hard.

Mokuba instantaneously stood up and ran out of there. He didn't know where to go so he spun around with panic before he spotted the stairs and ran toward them.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-

"Toson, get the kid!" Washi yelled as he struggled with Mr. Busker who had tried to get the silencer way from him. He lined his eyes angrily before he brutally kneed him in the stomach. He watched with a smirk as Mr. Busker released his grip from the silencer, and knelt down. With that, he smirked more, aimed and shot several bullets into him, which killed him instantly.

He looked up just in time to see Toson ran out after the boy. When he felt that he had things under control he took off the knapsack that he had carried and turned his attention to the TV to set it up as the boss wanted.

-.-.-.-.-.-.-

Toson ran out to the hallway and spotted the boy about to run up the stairs. He narrowed his eyes sharply, "Hey come here!" he grabbed from behind him.

"No, let me go!" Mokuba fought him hard. He kicked and scratched.

Toson just covered his mouth with his hand when Mokuba bit it hard and drew blood from the wound. He cried out in pain and let the boy go. Mokuba spun around and kicked him in the leg before he ran up the stairs.

Toson cringed painfully, "Aaah! You little monster!" he ran after him then grabbed for his leg and yanked him down with brutal force.

Mokuba turned around and tried to fight the man. "No!"

Toson got more pissed and smacked him hard crossed his face. "SHUT UP!" he yelled loudly and smirked when he watched Mokuba stop to rub his burning sore that was now on his cheek. "That'll teach you, you little brat."

"What are you doing? Washi said not to harm him!" Eizo came up from behind them. He shook his head before he pulled out the syringe that was from his pocket and stuck the boy with it.

Mokuba filched from the needle poke then immediately felt drowsy. He sobbed a little as he tried to keep his eyes open but couldn't. "S-Seto," he whimpered before he fell into deep slumber.

"Well, what am I supposed to do?" Toson huffed with annoyance. "He bit me," he tried to defend his actions.

Eizo just put his needle back in his pocket then gave him a mad look. "That won't cut it with the boss Toson." And with that, he picked up Mokuba's limp body and carried him downstairs.

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Washi pocketed his silencer while he returned from the study as he finished his last task. Then he pulled off his mask and viewed up with a grin as the other two came down the stairs with Mokuba. "Good, you've got him." However, he frowned when he saw Mokuba's bruised cheek. "What happened?" he demanded with a glare, "I said not to hurt him! Baiko isn't going to like this!"

"Hey, I'm sorry but he gave me no other choice!" Toson pulled off his mask.

"We'll discuss this later. Let's go!"

They left the mansion and returned to the van quick as a flash. Eizo got in the back and gently rested Mokuba on the floor. Then Washi inhaled a breath and viewed the clock with a smile. "Right on schedule," he turned around. "Eizo, tape his eyes shut."

"Right."

Washi then turned to Toson with a glare. "Drive," he watched Toson nod and started the van up with a gulp, he started back to their hideout.

When they finally arrived, Toson pulled the van up to the rundown build with an inhaled breath. "Look, I'm sorry I've hit the kid. I mean got pissed, he was giving me a hard time," he stated his case.

"Don't apologize to me." Washi smirked at him, "I'm not the one you should worry about," he got out and went inside to wait for the return of their boss.

Toson furrowed his brow nervously while he got out himself. He walked around the back then watched Eizo stepped out with Mokuba held firmly in his strong arms. He frowned though when he saw Eizo shoot him a glare, "Don't tell me you're mad at me too."

Eizo just shook his head with some disappointment, "I'll take him to his room," he only said as he went inside with Toson close behind him. He walked into the room and looked around for a moment, "The boss's here not?"

"Yeah, w-where's he?" Toson viewed around nervously.

"He's not here yet," Washi waited patiently for their boss to return and wondered what's taking him so long. He inhaled a breath, "Just take the kid to his room. I'm sure the boss won't be much longer."

Eizo just nodded as he did so. He took Mokuba to his room and laid him down gentle on the bed then proceeded to strap the device on him. He saddened his eyes a bit while he watched the boy sleep. He knew what Baiko had plan for him and wasn't completely for it.

Sometimes... he really hated his job. However, he knew there was no way out and knew the punishment for betrayal. Baiko wasn't the kind of person you didn't want to mess with. He shook his head somewhat and handcuffed Mokuba's hands to the bedpost then covered him up with a blanket before he left to join the other two.

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