The Lawyer's Dangerous Lover (Ongoing)

3rd

Umuwi muna ako sa condo to get some stuff. Pumasok ako sa walk-in wardrobe ko at hinanap ang built-in cabinet kung saan nakatago lahat ng gamit ko as a spy. My battle suit.

Kaagad ko 'yong binuksan and took my bag and checked everything that was inside of it, especially ropes, telescopes, and other important tools and equipment I'd need.

I pulled out the suitcase containing my long-range gun, the Blaser R93 Tactical. It was my pride and joy, a piece of machinery that had seen its fair share of action. With a practiced hand, I began to pack my gear: the suit, gun holsters, gloves, belts, and other essentials, making sure everything was neatly organized in the rolling suitcase. Each item felt heavy with significance, a reminder of the mission that lay ahead.

Once everything was packed, I grabbed a second suitcase for my handguns, treating each one like a dear friend as I placed them inside, ensuring they were secured and ready for whatever chaos awaited. It felt like a ritual, the calm before the storm, as I meticulously arranged everything. Every piece of equipment was a tool for the reckoning I was preparing for, each with its own purpose in the whirlwind of events about to unfold.

With my gear ready, I stepped out of my apartment and headed to my car. After ko ilagay ang mga gamit sa trunk ay nagpasya na akong umikot. The familiar rush of adrenaline coursed through my veins as I slid into the driver's seat. I took a moment to inhale deeply, letting the scent of leather and metal envelop me, grounding me in the reality of what I was about to do.

As I started the engine, the sound rumbled to life, echoing my own heartbeat. I could feel the weight of anticipation settling in my gut. This wasn't just another job; it was my chance to take control and serve justice on my own terms. I could already picture the road ahead, twisting and turning, filled with potential hazards and unexpected turns, but I welcomed it.

I need to get to my secret haven where my other weapons are hidden. Doon ako magpapalit. Meast gave me one, para roon ko magagawa ang ilan sa mga trabaho ko as Red Society's spy. Hindi ko pwedeng trabahuhin 'yon sa unit ko so I need a separate place and room. Pagkarating ko'y kaagad kong pinasailalim ang sarili sa face scanner ng pinto ng aking haven. Nang bumukas iyon ay kaagad na bumuhay ang ilaw, when the place recognizes my presence. Kaagad kong ipinasok ang mga dala ko bago sinara ang pinto saka pumasok sa kwarto ko rito at nagbihis.

I stripped down to my underwear, feeling the cool air brush against my skin. First up was my faux leather jumpsuit, which hugged my body just right, making me feel both fierce and ready for action. I slipped on my waistcoat next, the fabric giving me that polished, tactical look. Then came the straps and gloves—essential pieces that completed my ensemble.

I fastened my black tactical belt around my waist, attaching my left and right leg holsters, along with a magazine pouch for easy access. With steady hands, I grabbed two 9MM Glock 26 Gen5s, swapping out the magazines for fully loaded ones before slotting them into their holsters. Each click felt satisfying, like securing my confidence in preparation for the night ahead.

I took a moment to sit on the edge of my bed and slid on my black high-cut tactical leather boots. I laced them up tightly, feeling the sturdy grip beneath my feet. Just as I finished, I paused for a moment, taking in the reflection in my full-length mirror. I looked ready, but I wanted to make sure everything was perfect.

With my hair neatly braided, I pulled on my face mask and black cap, adjusting them until they fit snugly. Next, I strapped on my elbow guards and knee pads, ensuring I was well-protected for whatever was coming my way. I grabbed two 2135 Rothco G.I. Type M-9 knives, slipping them into my belt for quick access.

Finally, I took a last glance in the mirror, fixing my cap one more time before grabbing my backpack and suitcase. As I stepped out of my room, a single thought consumed me: it was time to take control of my fate.