CHAPTER 14
BLAIKE IVERSON'S POINT OF VIEW
"So how was your trip? Did you find any lawyer?" I asked him one by one questions. I just wanna make sure to get this mission good and smooth.
"Yes, sir. I'd find a good lawyer. He will be released tomorrow," he said.
Then I get two glasses of the paired goblet in the kitchen area. And get a wine, to put it in the glass. And filled it with wine, and gave the other one to Rod.
"Good," I said and praised him. As I drank the glass of wine I was drinking and holding.
"But sir there is gonna be some changes in the mission. That they gave to us," he said. Wait! Wha-t? What did they change in our mission?
"What did they change in our mission?" I ask him. I almost spill the wine I was drinking.
"It is either we use Mr. Walson's men to expose his evil deeds and send the proof to the police. Or the other choice is you killed him in your own hands either you use a gun, knives, your hands or anything. But just killed him and exposed his evil doings," Rod said. So that is just changed in the mission. If we didn't succeed in exposing him to his men as we witnessed. I need to kill him to end his evil deeds and also end his life.
"That is only the changes?" I asked him. I thought it was a difficult and inhuman way to kill.
"Yes, boss," he shortly replies to me.
"Okay, can I meet this lawyer? You said was the best?" I asked him.
I just wanted to make sure that this plan would go nice and smooth. And there will be no problem at all. So we can end this mission.
"Yes, sir. I will make an appointment with him," he replied. "Will you leave after this mission?" he continued to say and asks me.
Why did he want to know? This team is my only family. Besides, my father was in jail. But I wanted to be free. And some part of say saying me. That I promised someone that I would stop killing. The one I promised it, is it was my father? Why I can't remember my past? Besides, the memories I have three years ago. I can't remember anything.
"I don't know," I answered him. I am really curious about what happened to me. Because my memories suddenly fade away. "What happened that day? Why I can't remember anything?" I asked him.
"You got temporary amnesia, Sir. That is why you can't remember your memories," Rod responds.
"Really?" I asked him. Because I can't believe that a person likes me. Would have temporary amnesia.
"Yes, sir." he shortly replied. Then I drank all the wine in my glass.
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I am now riding in the back of my car. While Rod was sitting in the passenger seat. And we had a driver who was in the driver's seat to the driver. We are going now to meet the Atty. that Rod told me about.
I opened the window of my car on my side. Cold air blows into my face through my skin. As I close my eyes I felt like something is missing deep inside of me. A person who was special to me. A person that I love my whole life. It is my father? Because he is the only relative I have?
"Rod," I called his name.
I just maybe felt like this. Like I was missing my father. Because I had never seen him for more than 3 years.
"Yes, Boss," he answers me back. Why does he keep calling me boss?
"Stop calling me boss. You are like a brother to me. We've been together for like 3 years. You can call me by name. Just call me Blaike," I said to him. "By the way can we go to my father's? After we meet the lawyer. Then after that, we will go straight to Mr. Walson's men," I continued to say.
"Okay, Blaike," he said.
That was more good to hear. He was like a brother to me so I was being irritated. When he always calls me boss or sir. He is a nobody. He is like a family to me.
Then I do not respond to his reply. We mind our own business. As we continue our journey. I looked at my window and took a deep breath. And closes the window car and my side.
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We are a half drive into where was my father detained. Then suddenly Rod calls me. I looked at him with a blank expression. We are still in the car.
"Blaike," he says as he calls my name.
"Yes, why?" I ask him.
"It's like those two cars are following us. Since we left the mansion. It looks like it is one of our enemies' companions," he said.
I looked at my back. And I see two cars are following us. One white and red car. I looked at the guns beside me. And get two, then handed them to Rod. And I also get one gun, so I can use it.
"You know what to do," I said to them.
"Here," Rod says. As he hands over the other gun to our driver. He is one of our companions, loyal men of mine.
"Drive, somewhere else. Where no one could ever get hurt. As we run our bullets them," I ordered him. Then he reached for the gun. That was Rod giving him.
"Yes, sir," he respectfully says to me.
I looked around me there are too many people around here. I don't want any of them to get involved in our fight. So no one could get hurt. And I can sleep in the night peacefully. Without thinking that they died or get injured because of me. I don't want to blame myself in the end.
He drives around finding an abandoned place or a place where no one lives. It is now about time. I don't know who are they. But I am sure they are one of our enemies men.
As we reached an abandoned place. I think they we a little impatient because we drive around. And I almost get off my sit. Because I was shocked, they started shooting.
"Let us shoot too," I ordered to them. "Rod, you know. What to do," I said to him. Then he nodded, and open the car window. Half of his body is outside because he is shooting. "You, just drive safely we will handle it. But, once they came closer to us. Shoot them," I ordered him.
I also open my car window and started shooting at them. I aim at their wheels so they would be flat. And I am successful I shoot at their wheels nice and smooth. Then they lost balance and crashed into the pole ahead of them. Then, their car exploded. Oh! Well, it is not my fault that they were not that careful.
The red car is still chasing us. And we fire to them non-stop. They could not fire back. Because we might shoot them. But Rod, successful headshot their driving. Their car is bumped into a trash bin. Rod and I entered the car with our bodies exposed from the car window and closed the window.
"Drive there," I said to my men.
To get closed to the white vehicle. I wanted to know who was behind this assassination of mine. I loaded my guns with bullets. And that is what Rod also did. I clutched my palms with anger. Who dares to touch me. I will make sure that they will suffer and that all of them would die.
"Yes, sir." my men answered me back.
When we came to where the car of our enemies crashed. I finally finished loading my gun with bullets. I step down into my car. I can't hold on to my anger because of what they did. I want to shoot them with every bullet I got in my gun. I closed my car door to get closer to the care of my enemies.
"Rod, check inside," I ordered Rod.
Then, nodded as a sign that he would follow what I said to him. He opens the car of my enemy. Almost all of them are dead. But one of them is still alive and begging us for help. Is he dumb insane?
"Help me," he said. As he catches his breath.
"Are you dumb?" I said to him while giving him a smirk on my face. He lost too much blood and later on, he would die.
"Who ordered you to do this to our boss?" Rod asks him.
"Help me," he said again. Then he raises his arm with many drops of blood on it.
"Who? Say it to us. Or we will shoot you," Rod said again.
"Plea-se helps me," the man said. He begs us to help him. He begs for his life. But, hell no! People like them should die.
"LAST QUESTION WHO ORDERED YOU TO DO THIS?" Rod loudly shouts at him. I am losing my temper and wanted to shoot at him.
"Mr. Walson," he said. Before he loses his breath and died.