The Criminal's Obsession || Nishimura Riki

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Stepping out from there, Riki found the control room where the settings for all of the cctv cameras were taken care of by one of the guards present there.

He looked around carefully, taking the opportunity of the empty surrounding and opening the door for the control room sneakily.

Every single rooms and corners of the house was displayed on the big screen and a guard was present there with his back facing the door.

As Riki took some steps forward, the guard turned around, thinking it might be one of the other guard but his eyes widen to see Riki instead and before he could do something he received a hard punch right on his face.

Just few more punches and the guy was completely passed out, didn't looked like he'll get up even after hours, as Riki looked up at the big screen before walking over to it.

He watched everything carefully and found something suspicious, there was a specific and highly secured room where he could see tons of weapons being taken care of.

A small smirk appeared on the corner of his lips, seeing merely 4 men present there, but it soon disappeared when his gaze fell on the big hall, from where he just returned.

He saw her sitting on the same place but Steven had grasp her one wrist and was caressing her hair with his other hand. Riki couldn't quite heard anything as to what were they saying, he could only sense him asking something to her.

She shook her head, not saying a word which seemed to piss Steven off as he pulled her hair harshly to make her face him. Riki leaned in a bit and watched it all with clenched fist, the way he was forcing her to speak up and the way she was trying to free her hair, caused a burning sensation in his heart.

Earlier he had turned his back to her when she was calling him, because it was the main part of his plan and also because he wouldn't have been able to see the fear and hurt in her eyes.

He moved his gaze to scan every other room and count the guards before he moved away from the screen. Typing up few things on it, he reseted the footage of him entering inside the control room.

The sound of his knuckles and neck cracking echoed as he stared at the screen for a good minute where she was still being forced to speak up.

Tucking the gun inside the back of his jacket which he have gotten from that guard, he made his way outside but stopping at the doorstep to shoot the screen which broke into thousands of tiny pieces.

The gunshot was heard by some guards who were outside the control room but before they could process anything, they were one by one on the floor, groaning in pain they were beaten up by Riki to the point they couldn't even get up, whilst he made his way outside.

Starting with the side that had less guards according to what he had saw in the control room earlier. Fighting all alone with every single guard present there was surely hard but that was still something he can easily overcome with, after all he's been in these things when he was just a kid.

As well as he's aware of all the businesses Ken have, being the most trusted for him and treated like his son.

Once he was done dealing with them all, and setting up the weapon for the destroyal of the place, he made his way inside, there were few guards in the hallway where Steven was, with her sitting near him.

"Thought you talk a lot from the encounter in that club, did you lost your fucking voice now?" He yelled, still grabbing onto her hair harshly whilst she was only crying and trying to free it.

With a sudden wave, Riki was now right infront of them in a matter of seconds, as everyone's attention drew to him. She had her eyes closed but it soon flutter opened after sensing everything quiet down suddenly and his grip loosening on her hair.