Chapter 5: The Perfect Flesh

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His playful face became nonchalant in seriousness as he went to one of the work areas that seemed to be a little darker in lighting compared to the other work areas. This was the work area for hackers, wiretappers and spies, their job is to keep an eye on people which they are tasked to do and gain as much information as they could about them.





He took a seat by his place, he was the leader of the team, he has utmost control on how this part of the association works or how they progress. He knows everything about their team, which concerns him because they have been monitoring the social circle for so long, it's terrifying to be involved in their endless sea of conspiracies. If ever someone got involved in that line of mess, peace will never be a word to describe their life in the future.


"Edgar, gather a team and monitor a few people for me. Notify me about their recent activities, referring to the task of fiancé candidacy undercover. Find me the perfect flesh." he commanded, crossing his arms and cynically gazing over at the bright screens of countless monitors in the area. "Have you found any?" he questioned once more. He knew his team better than anyone else, the team could already be finishing the task before he could command them to proceed in the first place, which is really efficient.



The subordinate, known as Edgar glanced over at his leader. "We have, actually. Ever since we heard the news, the team predicted that you would command us to do so. We already have a list of possible candidates which we monitored for quite some time now, sir." his subordinate spoke as he showed the monitor that he was working on to his boss.



Cristopher leaned forward to clearly read the information provided to him, his eyes darting from every little information and summarizing it mentally in his mind.



"Their families are dangerous, taking risks isn't the best choice. We need someone with authority, but idiotic." Cristopher spoke, his subordinates already understanding what he meant and nodded.



Clicking through various files and folders, it took some time before they found a certain file which they are looking for.






"This one, sir. I believe, this little Missy will satisfy your requirements." Edgar spoke in a low tone and moved aside to allow his leader to take a look at what he has to show.



Cristopher's eyes were fixed on the information he was given, skimming through information that doesn't seem appealing to him and finally managed to spot a certain information that allowed a plot to form in his mind.



"Yes, this one is perfect, her parents won't notice a thing. Gather me a troop and proceed with the plan. I'll deliver the instructions in a while." he spoke after reading relevant information that will aid his plan.



His subordinate quickly understood and went to do what he was told.











Cristopher kept his cynical, stoic expression as he continued to read the file which contains information about everything he needs to know, and everything he needs to inform her.




"Carmilla Rosette', I hope you won't grow to despise me. After all, Crystal is my main priority..." he mumbled under his breath as he walked out of the work area. For now, he has to be well prepared, for this task is no ordinary task that they have been through. This is different, because it has something to do with...





Him...







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"Crissy!" Cristopher yelled out, rushing through the halls and slamming the doors open as if he owns the place. A wide smile in his expression as he managed to arrive at one of the training arenas in the far west wing of the building.


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