AN: Thanks for all the reviews I enjoy reading all of them and YES, there will be another SMUT but its at the next chapter. ALSO, read the AN below, its more important than this one. XD Also, open Google translator if you want the more descriptive translation.
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Chapter 6
Kurt's POV
The day they decided to come to Mr Wang's second mansion was on a mid afternoon Thursday. This time, they've carefully laid out Plans A to C and even Plan D just in case they would fail. Mercedes had actually hacked the main server inside Mr Wang's mansion just to fully lay out every possibly ways of escape, from hallways to secret doors. Although truth be told, there weren't much.
Mr Wang's second mansion was located somewhere in Xiangzu province a couple of miles next to the South China Sea. It looked more like a military base rather than a mansion, actually. There were guards everywhere and the lawn was about 1.5 Kilometers from the actual house, excluding the few more meters from the gate.
Naturally, Mr Wang tightened security. What, with the numbers of Chinese guards positioned at every angle and every corner of the mansion.
The night before the expected mission, Mercedes and Kurt hung out like what they normally do everytime they feel the mission has a fifty percent chance of success. It was like their own way of proving to each other that they never regret anything they chose in life.
"What are you thinking?" Mercedes looks over at Kurt sitting next to him
"Nothing" Kurt answers, but Mercedes wasn't Kurt's partner for 7 years for nothing. Of course she could tell that there wasn't just 'nothing'
Kurt considers keeping it to himself for a moment before sighing in defeat when Mercedes' glare shot directly at him.
"It's Blaine"
Mercedes giggles for a moment before looking at him knowingly "Oh I would know, especially with how loud you were last night"
Kurt almost almost spits out the diet coke he was drinking. Luckily, but embarrassingly, he only choked on it.
"I'm assuming you boys are in good terms?" Mercedes smirks, eyebrows rising mischievously
"I…We..." Kurt gulps, setting down his can of beverage before continuing "It was a one night thing"
The black-haired diva rolled her eyes, her pointing finger raised facing the ceiling in glory of all of her sassy head motions, "Boy your lies don't go through me"
"Honestly, I really don't think there's anything" Kurt muttered, resigned
As of the moment Kurt isn't really sure of anything, especially anything with Blaine. While yes, there are a few attractive traits Blaine does have to offer, but Kurt just knows there won't be anything good out of that direction – like it was a false cause.
Kurt sees his best friend stand from the couch situated across him before moving next to him.
"Look boo, you know whatever happens Momma Cedes got your back, okay?"
Kurt smiled thankfully at her
"You just tell me if gell-boy gets too much. I'mma handle it"
Kurt laughs at that. He is forever grateful of his best friend, simply because she knew how to comfort him – simply because she knows him too well. Of course, there are times when they disagree once or twice. Nevertheless, he enjoys her company because they're too much alike and in a lot of ways.
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Kurt snaps back to reality. The conversation with Mercedes had been sort of his exhaust to the impending danger, but now was not the time for reminiscing.
He had a mission to complete, and he had a friend to save.
"Okay boys, our last shot. Make it good" Kurt heard Mercedes over at his earpiece. He looked at Blaine who also heard what she said and they nodded in amendment.
They were currently dressed as two guards of the Chinese businessman. They had gone through the side of the mansion where there was only a camera instead of a guard. It wasn't particularly easy to cross electrocuted wire gates but they actually thought of a counter measure for it beforehand.
And they couldn't have done it without the help of one Agent Abrams
1:00 am December 4, 2012
Hyatt Hotel, Beijing China
"So looks like everything's taken care off" Kurt commented grinning at the two people opposite the round table he was sitting in.
Blaine just posted his one thousand watt smile and Kurt had bite his tongue for letting his heart flip at that. Dear god, how can one smile turn him into jelly?
His attention was cut short when Mercedes spoke
"Except for one thing…" she said, eyes shifting from Kurt to Blaine
Kurt's eyebrows furrowed curiously at the African-American woman, "Which is…?"
"We don't have enough supplies"
Oh shit, she's right
Now this was a complicated problem. They can't possibly go into war without enough weapons they'd be practically signing their death sentence. As if the level of mission wasn't enough to cost them their lives, now they had to do well with their remaining resources, which wasn't a lot.
Kurt's hands drifted to his forehead, his thumb rubbing circles on the sides of head. "Then we have to postpone the rescue mission"
"What? No, we can't Kurt!" Blaine's voice immediately shot up
Of course Blaine would be against it, Kurt thought. He would've done the same thing if he was in Blaine's shoes. Or maybe not if he was careful in the first place and didn't let his partners get into trouble. Also, there was no way he was wearing unbranded shoes. But Blaine was a different case, he was genuinely concerned of Sam and OH GOD, when did he start being so soft. Of course it was neither his nor Blaine's fault that Sam was taken but he wasn't really this emotional when it came to people.
He had long lost that kind of feeling
At least, he thought he did until he met Blaine.
He was about to converse in an argument with Blaine when the doorbell to their hotel room rang.
Instinctively, both boys reached for their guns not even missing a beat. The two had immediately thought of all possible scenarios if that door opened when Mercedes held up her hand.
"Come on guys, I planned this mission. Did you really expect me to leave a single loophole unsolved?" Mercedes smirked, reaching for the door knob. "I've actually called in someone who can help"
Turning the knob, Mercedes opened the door to their hotel room to reveal none other than Agent Artie Abrams.
Kurt was slightly taken aback.
Yes, he'd heard of the previous agent's handicap and how it had cause him his job but now that Kurt's looking at him. Kurt had to have a tight grip on his emotions upon seeing the ex-agent. This was his life now and as much as he'd like to disagree, he really cant live knowing that the passion he had for this job was still there and yet he can never really fulfill it because of his condition. Still, Kurt thought, Agent Abrams' permanent injury was of a great cause.
Kurt heard that the mission involved the assassination of the president of some foreign country and the agency had been rewarded greatly. Not to mention the special compensation and acknowledgement given to Agent Abrams due to his life-threatening save.
He gulped and forced his thoughts at the back of his mind, no use crying over spilt milk. "Agent Abrams!" He greeted, approaching the ex-agent with the grace of cat.
"Ah, Agent Hummel! I see you're as fashionable as ever" he grinned, taking Kurt's hand and shaking it once
"Of course, I cant possibly be seen in anything less trendy" Kurt countered, smirking as he stood on one hip.
Blaine walked towards Kurt and the latter could see the question sparked in Blaine's eyes of the recently entered agent. Of course he never really saw Artie Abrams' face, all he knew was that he was once an agent who fought hard for the mission and had to be replaced because of his handicap.
"And who's this short man?" Artie gestured to Blaine
Kurt looked at Blaine for a second before gesturing towards him "Agent Abrams, this is Agent Blaine Anderson. He's Agent Evans' previous partner until we were merged as a one group"
"Nice to meet you bro!" Artie nodded, shaking Blaine's hand
"Likewise"
Artie then rolled his chair so he was facing all three agents before speaking "So, I heard ya'll were looking for some load?"
The three nodded
"Well, Daddy A is here for ya'll. Bring it in Rory!"
A tall white man with Brownish locks much like Kurt's came in the hotel they were at carrying a large roller luggage. He grinned at the three people before dropping the bag on top of a sofa desk and running back to the door and locking it shut.
Artie rolled his chair towards the luggage before the sound of clicks and straps unzipping filled the room and the brown large suitcase opened to reveal dozens of weapons and gadgets.
"Wow. I cant believe they let you take these from the headquarters" Kurt mused appreciably at one sniper gun
"Hey man, I invented these guns and I have the right to distribute them" Artie commented arms wounding up in front of his chest
"Well, I guess this solves everything" Blaine says pulling out an M36 gun
"Damn right." Artie smirks "Let's get this show on the road!"
END FLASHBACK
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Hallway to the left then 5 steps forward before turning right, Kurt thought of the memorized map of Mr Wang's mansion.
Blaine was following close behind him and they were about to walk down the first hallway when two men came halting them
"嘿，你为什么不你帮助的货物!"
Kurt swallowed his guts, pulling down the hat he used for cover. He knows German, French, Spanish and a couple of Latin but he always had a hard time learning Chinese and Japanese.
"其实我们的道路上有" Kurt eyes practically bulged out of his sockets to his surprise when he heard Blaine talk and in perfect mandarin no less!
Kurt peered through his cap, seeing the Chinese guard nod at them before gesturing them to another direction. The two walked together and when they thought they were far enough for the man to hear them, Kurt nudged Blaine
"You can actually speak Chinese?"
"It was a major subject at Dalton" Blaine shrugged
"What did he say?" Kurt wondered
"That we should be helping some cargo instead of loitering, I think"
They rounded the corner when a tall burly man ran into them and they almost fell at the force of action. Although they didn't have to suffer on landing on their butts, their covers did – caps falling with a soft thud on the floor.
Oh great, they weren't supposed to get caught at this stage of the mission.
They were able to knock the man out of consciousness easily enough… but by the time they did, other guards in patrol had come and were faced with a whole lot blocking their way.
Kurt was busy trying to avoid the knife that threatened to stab right through his head when he was pulled by the waist.
Then he heard the gunshot before realizing that it was meant to be for him.
He quickly glanced at Blaine who still had a tight hold of his waist before looking away hoping that his blush wouldn't suffice and cursing that it still did.
Getting back on his feet, Kurt took out another gadget Artie had given them. Worth a shot, he thought as he loaded the device with his right hand – pointing it to the ceiling and seeing it beep for three…two…one… the metallic object suddenly gave out a bright light that temporarily blinded the guards. He just had enough time to cover his and Blaine's eyes and counted a second before opening them.
It seemed to have worked, assuming all the guards were suddenly clutching their eyes in an attempt to see again.
The Flash, Kurt thought it was silly and downright immature for Artie to name a gadget with his favorite marvel hero but it was still too tacky for Kurt's part. Oh well, at least it worked
He grabbed Blaine's wrist and quickly pushed the remaining guards who were still standing before running towards the end of the hallway where he knew Mr Wang was.
The door opened and the two quickly climbed the stairs. Kurt wasn't really sure but for some reason the bad guys are always at the top of the building or at the very center. He guessed that maybe part of the reason was to make the said leader feel of importance at the same time, he wanted to roll his eyes at the similarity between cartoon cheesy movies. Predictable.
When they actually reached Mr Wang's presence they were shocked to see him alone and unguarded. What happened to all the bodyguards that were constantly glued to the evil leader, Kurt thought.
Although, it did surprise Kurt to see said Chinese leader with a contented smile – as if his mind and spirit was at peace. Surly that wouldn't bring about anything to their advantage.
Then Kurt focused his attention to Mr Wang's hand where he saw that underneath his palm was a red circular button, almost the size of his thumb. His eyes widened and he realized that they were too late. On the screen lay a timer reading 1:58 then the numbers slowly began to drop and Kurt knew that they had to move.
When he tried to reach for the computer, he barely had enough time to dodge the bullet that came out from Mr Wang's handgun. At the corner of his eyes, he noticed that Blaine had also rolled on the floor to prevent getting shot. Not loosing any second, he ducked below the extended arm of Mr Wang that held the gun and grabbed his arm and throwing the man on his back consequently knocking the gun from his palms.
He let Blaine hold the Chinese leader down as he pressed furiously at the keys hoping desperately to stop the time. Blue orbs shifted from the keyboard to the relatively sized flat screen monitor.
1:02
1:01
1:00
0:00
Kurt's whole body relaxed and he exhaled shakingly. He then turned back to see Blaine's face that directed him with the most amazing gorgeous smile.
Then Blaine's face changed. His eyes widened and a look of horror filled his features
Kurt's whole figure spun back to face the screen and his heart started stammering wildly in his chest
In the screen displayed in a bright red was…
0:59
0:58
Clueless of what else to do, Kurt went over to Mr Wang and shook him violently to wake him. Kurt guessed Blaine must've knocked him out a while back while he was busy trying to stop the time
"How the hell do you stop that thing!" Kurt's palms connected with the Asian's face promptly making him conscious
He smirked, "That's the bomb's timer. You might've stopped the missile but the program is designed so that if ever the missile timer failed, at least no one gets to leave this place." He then bore his eyes menacingly, almost sadistically at Kurt, "we're all going to die and there's no way to stop it. It's fate-"
His words cut short when Blaine's knuckle connected with his head, which inevitably resulted to his unconsciousness.
"I'll go find Sam. You go ask help from Mercedes" Blaine yelled as his body disappeared outside the door to the direction of the other rooms
Kurt quickly looked back at the machine
40 seconds left
He reached for the communicating device at his ear and spoke, "Mercedes!"
AN: Up next, LAST CHAPTER! Im really glad everyone is liking this story, and thank you so much for the reviews. I almost forgot to post this because I didn't see my usb but then I sort of saw one review and I remembered oh yea, I was supposed to update today. XD
Question for everyone: Im planning to write another story but its completely different from this one, its more of a fantasy during the old traditional era. My main plot is about Emperor Blaine who was kind of a womanizer and had tons of concubines until he meets Kurt and stuffs happen…
My question for everyone, what specific kinks do you want added for my next story? Of course it has to be related to the plot I've written above. Also, it will probably consist of installments but each would just contain one chapter, its like a series of one shots.
Anonymous reviews are welcomed but I would prefer if you have an account so I can fully talk about the kinks you've suggested.
THANKS~!