Kevin sat in the abandoned parking lot that was located on top of an empty shrimp boating company, that sat adjacent to a warehouse on the edge of the ocean, his eyes skimming over the empty looking building, before looking out over the water. His mind ran a mile a minute, he wasn't nervous, or as scared as he thought he would be, he knew what he had to do and if it involved taking another life to save Madison's he would do it. His father took lots of lives throughout the years, each of them to better the world and Kevin was convinced this was the same thing. He tried to think of what he knew of the corporation after his parents death, his father's protégé had taken over command of it, a guy he once played video game in his own living room. Matthew, A guy that his mother insisted should join the family for Christmas, since his family wasn't nearby, Kevin remembered seeing Matthew carrying Madison around the house one particular Christmas, commenting on how she reminded him of his baby sister. Logically, Kevin's mind argued if he could just get to him, just get to Matthew, that same guy that would let him sneak swigs of his beer during the Thanksgiving football games, then everything would be alright. Kevin's mind then reminded him time and time again, that if he needed to, Kevin would kill Matthew and everyone else in his way.
He rolled down the window, resting his arm on the door, as his fingers held the cigarette, before he lit it up. Kevin exhaled as he tried to calm the nerves and thoughts that danced in his mind, looking over his shoulder to the backseat, seeing the bags of weapons and other items he would use tonight. Kevin knew they were better trained for him, but the corporation hadn't been trained by Kevin's father and he knew he could use that to his advantage. Tossing the finished cigarette onto the ground, he exhaled the smoke watching two uniformed agents walk out of the back door of the warehouse, Kevin watched as they smiled and joked with each other before climbing into a couple of cars and peeling out of the parking lot. Kevin sighed, running his hand through his hair, before he reached for the bags in the backseat of the car. Opening the one bag, Kevin hurriedly snapped on the belt he prepared, loading the weapons into the holsters, one small gun snuck into a small holster wrapped around his ankle. A knife slid into a small holder that sat around his other calf. Kevin climbed from the car, stepping on the still lit cigarette butt that sat on the ground outside of his car, before he slung the bag over his shoulders. "Two guards just changed, must be using a 2x2 set up." Kevin spoke, tossing a piece of gum into his mouth freely, before glancing around the empty rooftop, before making his way to the edge of the roof, and down the old rickety staircase.
Moments later, Kevin glanced around the almost abandoned street, checking for cameras and anything else that could alert others to his presence, Kevin smiled wide as he saw what he was looking for. There next to the door of the warehouse, sat a small simple rusted cover, to anyone else it looked like a breaker box for the older building, but Kevin knew better. Quickly darting across the empty street, Kevin popped the rusted cover open quickly, exposing a small card swipe area and keypad with symbols on each button. Reaching into his back pocket, Kevin slid the card he received from one of his connections, and swiftly typed the code into the keypad, a smile appearing on his face as he heard the locks to the door unlatch. "My dad's birthday is still the code huh?" he spoke shockingly, a slight smirk on his lips as he quietly opened the door.
The inside of the building looking more like a high tech laboratory than an old warehouse, the hallways appearing metallic, with basic lighting. Kevin was used to these buildings, hell he practically grew up in them, he remembered being a kid and his father chasing him down the hallways, he remembered the times his dad would scold him for pushing random buttons onto the key pads, how proud he felt when the door would open 'magically'. Kevin walked softly, he didn't worry about cameras or motion detectors, he knew that they never depended on that type of technology. They figured if anyone got past the coded entrance that the would be able to kill them anyways, that's one thing the corporation was, it was cocky.
Kevin took notice to the silence that filled the building, he knew this wasn't their main headquarters, a building they took control over specifically for Madison's case, and deep down in the pit of his stomach, his stomach turned in the thoughts of what they may have already done to May-May if they had caught her. He swallowed hard, pushing those thoughts out of his mind, if he was gonna make it through this alive he needed to focus, and not think about the possibilities, no matter how heartbreaking they were.
Getting to the end of the hallway, Kevin peeked his head into the connecting hallway, all was silent, as he quickly made his way down the hallway. The door at the end getting his attention, as he silently pulled a gun out of his holster, letting his sweaty hands wrap around the handle of the gun. It had been so long since he held a gun in his hands, but he knew he had to show confidence not fear. He closed his eyes tight for a moment, before punching the code into the keypad that sat next to the door, and heard the locks unlatch. Slowly opening the door, the dark room came into view as Kevin entered the room weapon first before closing the door behind him, the room dark as night, when suddenly the room illuminated around him. He had walked into the one thing he had sworn he had to avoid…a trap.
His mouth went dry, as he gripped the handle of the gun, the light stinging his eyes as they fought to focus in the new light. He saw a man sitting behind the desk that sat across the room, when suddenly the gun he held was knocked out of his hands before he could react. He heard the weapon hit the ground when 4 strong arms grasped him tightly, holding him in a stand up position as he fought against them. "Check him" the man behind the desk spoke calmly, as the arms quickly and roughly shoved Kevin against the wall, his head pressed flush against the wall as the arms patted him down, finding the weapons he had in the bag, and he had on himself. Mentally, he checked off the weapons that they found one by one, he fought the smile that tried to appear on his lips when they never checked his legs. The small revolver and knife that stay hidden under his pant legs suddenly were his only options.
Kevin fought to relax his body as much as he could when he felt the hands grasp him once again, dragging him across the room before tossing him into the chair that sat in front of the desk. The man behind the desk, leaning forward onto his arms that rest on the platform, a wide smile on his face when he spoke "It's been a long time, Kevin…that's what you go by now right?" the man asked, eying him. Kevin nodded his head slightly, as the man continued "See I knew you'd come to us! The girl I knew would be easy, but you…you were raised by the best, I knew you'd find us on your own…and I must say I'm impressed." The man spoke proudly, sitting back in the chair, a smile still on his lips. Kevin stayed silent as the man on the other side of the desk continued "Do you remember me?" he asked concerned. Kevin's eyes met his, and he knew exactly who he was. Kevin took a deep breath before answering "I know who you are…Matthew", the man's smile growing wide hearing his full name, clapping his hands together happily "I knew you'd remember me!" he said almost excited. "Last time we were together, we didn't need the muscles." Kevin remarked sarcastically, one of the guards lifting his weapon in his hand, about to strike when Matthew stopped him "No. Don't hurt him." He spoke sternly, the guard nodding his head, returning the weapon to its proper position. Matthew turned his attention back to Kevin "I guess you're right." He spoke with a slight smile before continuing "Hand over the revolver and we'll see what we can do." Kevin's eyes met his once again, as he spoke confidently "Don't have one."
Matthew laughed out loud, throwing his head back before speaking again "I'm not stupid…" he finished before signaling the two guards that stood near Kevin. The guards moved quickly, just as they grabbed Kevin, he held his hands up in the air "Alright, Alright" he said carefully reaching down to his ankle, unfastening the strap that held the holster, laying it on the desk in front of him, before pushing it across to where Matthew sat. Matthew seemed not amused as he spoke "and the other one." Kevin let out a sigh, before slowly removing the knife from his other calf, and laying it on the desk as well, before pushing it across to Matthew.