BROKEN BEYOND REPAIR

🍁LOVE AND DESTRUCTION🍁

The slow sound of traffic in the middle of a night with small downpour must sound like a heaven to many people but for him it wasn't.. His hand gripped a piece of cold metal placing it on the seat of his car as he slowly got off it.. The cold wind and water hitted him on his face as he slowly walked toward the dark alley..

His cold dead eyes locked on a bunch of guys weraing fancy suits surrounding a man as he walked toward them.. They seemed to have noticed his approach as the man in the middle greeted him..

"Confirmation code.." A bulky guy standing in front of him asked..

"What is the package?" He asked..

"Confirmation code.." The man asked again placing the suppressed gun over his chest repeating the same question with force as he sighed.. The lights on the range rovers in front of him and behind the group of people shined as he looked at his hand..

"451208.." (Got any clue what it means?)
He answered reading down the number written on the palm of his hand as the man nodded his head grabbing a suitcase giving it to him as he wore his black gloves and grabbed the suitcase slowly walking back.. His hand grabbed a key looking at the notifications of his car on it as he swiped up opening the door of his car placing the suitcase on the front passenger seat slowly walking from in front of the car when a voice stopped him..

"Why weren't you wearing your gloves.." His body froze.. He didn't followed the protocol believing it was dark and no one would see it but it seemed they noticed it.. His body stopped before sitting down as a gun raised in his direction..

"How did you got the code.."

"I thought legue was smart.." His hand grabbed the gun in his seat squeezing the trigger five times as five gunshots boomed the narrow alley as chaos erupted. Every G-men hoarded around the current president of legue to prevent him from getting shot as he slammed the door to his million dollars car shut slamming his right finger on the start button on his car as the car's V8 engine roared in response..

"Don't let him escape.. That briefcase can destroy entire world.." The old man yelled out as the car in front of them reversed back at full speed roaring out of the alley..

"He looked same as the agent who was supposed to get the suitcase.." Another man yelled as they opened door of yet another car hopping into it as the headlight illuminated the path in front of them..

Ash's hand gripped the steering wheel starting the wiper wiping away the rain drops over his car's window pressing on the screen near it as his right eye focussed on the road jerking the wheel left dodging a truck in front of him ashe pressed the seating arrangement of the car sliding it toward driver seat. The height of the seat adjusted as he looked at the streetlights in the streets of he castelia city pressing on the sheild sign returning back to home screen as he adjusted the mirrors.. No one was following him for now.. His feets pressed onto the brakes as the car slowed down significantly before coming down to a full stop on a signal behind five other cars as he grabbed a packet of lollipop placing the key between the space provided in the car..

"Return.." He tapped the pokeball on the small pokemon hidden in the leg space of his hyper car as a strange blur covered him.. The zorua whined in displeasure of being returned back when red light engulfed the pokemon back with the illusion over his face breaking down as he adjusted his hair returning to their messy form..

"You will ruin my car.." His hand went to the dashboard pulling out a handkerchief from his pocket wiping it over the knife stained in blood folding it back as his eyes went to the signal still shining red..

"Will this be the end.. You three?" He asked to a picture on the dashboard of his car clenching the wheel tightly when sound of sirens and a convoy of black cars caught his attention on his side mirror..