The whirling sound of the chopper echoed in the background as she stared into the darkness. The green red lights inside making the atmosphere feel empty and alarming. Well this is how it normally is. The only good thing that comes out of this is the mindset. You prepare your own self for the worst. Imagine the worst and through that small gap of darkness you try to find the will to complete the mission as quickly and efficiently as possible. Because you want to return safely.Life was always painful for her. But it once granted her happiness. The last time that life gave her this happiness in the name of her brother.
Her little brother.
She is a 27 year old older sister to her still 15 year old brother.
It is crazy how she grew old and will probably die without him by her side.
Some would say how could a teenager of 15 year change her life? But she would always say that, that 15 year of his life changed the darkness of 27 year old. She healed and still heals from his words.
People often have an anchor that they hold onto, to survive and keep going. He was her anchor. An anchor that left her to die by drowning. When he left he took her souls with him. All that remained was an unsettling silence that fueled her misery more and more. It's probably close to dawn outside. The place that they were going was cold and empty.
When the ropes were thrown down, with that came hundreds of soldiers along with her. All sleek in their movement as she stood in front of a battalion. There were soldiers like hers but there were also soldiers who wanted to return.
She grabbed the ear piece, speaking slowly and carefully.
"Captain Khan along with his subordinates, go to the left and Captain Hadan to his right, the rest of the Alpha will follow me."
The winds along with darkness made their mission and movement easier. Now here's the thing, they were surrounded by the vast field. While it might look like a normal field to some, the house in the middle, that looked like a wreck was not what it seemed like.
Inside the house there was arms, weapons and a blueprint.
A blueprint of the Dark Royalty.
The infamous Hunters.
Now this is the information that bastard uttered. But she was still suspicious.
Why would an organization with so much power and influence leave a whole blueprint and arms that can get traced, would make the mistake of leaving it here?
Wheres a part of her felt like this was a perfect trap that they walked right into, there was a fire of rebel and fearlessness that worked in her case. She knew the odds but she put her bets on herself.
She raised her hands and the 2 beside her along with the 8 behind her stopped. As they were crawling for about an hour to escape the prying eyes that she knew was around, she felt a movement down the hill.
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Zauq-E-Jamaal
Roman d'amourA story filled with laughter, humor and excitement. Loves comes in all shapes, color and form. It's made out of stone hearted that shapes up our life differently. Loves makes the strong weak, and weak strong. In this messy and chaotic world, when t...