30th July, 2024
CIAST, Shah Alam, Selangor - 10.00am
It was a breezy morning at CIAST, and the centre is bustling with students rushing to class. Amongst them is Shane who is happy in his state in his advanced instructing skills. Although he is gleeful for his achivement, he felt a burdensome heart of resentment towards the people that he considered family due to his 'position'. During his days in CIAST, Shane balances his time schedule on doing some work in CIAST while playing some video games along the way. But at the same time, he sometimes tend to take a peak on his phone to see what his 'family' at UMK have been doing lately considering that either he blocked all of their phone numbers or his phone number gets blocked. Either way, it goes by with his choice of words, "I don't know, I don't care". Those are the words that he is living for when it comes to them. Because to him, he believed that he is in the right while the rest is in the wrong. All that he wants is recognition and privilege by those around him. 7 hours later, Shane arrived at his hostel by his car. He grabs his bag and his laptop, along with his sweaters and tablets to brought inside his hostel. As he tries to unlock the door to the hostel, he noticed that the door was already unlocked. Concerned of the intrusion, he slowly opens the door to pretend that the gust of wind was pushing the door. He then dropped his belongings slowly on the ground to make sure that the intruder did not hear him coming in. He grabs a wooden sword at the umbrella stand and slowly surveys the house. He first check the kitchen when suddenly he heard a clanking coming from upstairs. Shane slowly creeps up to the top floor of the hostel. He followed the noise that was coming from his bedroom. Shane walks closer to the door knob and as he waits for the right moment to strike, it makes the noise again. And that's the moment he opens the door and start screaming like an old radio which scared ChaCha, who was the intuder of Shane's hostel.
Both Shane and ChaCha screamed as he opened the door to make a surprise attack. "Who the fuck are you?!" Shane asked. ChaCha raising her eyebrows and barked, "What?! Are you actually fucking retarted?! It's me, ChaCha!" Shane squinted his eyes to take a closer look. His eyes rounded as soon as he recognizes her. "ChaCha?! The fuck are you doing here?! Why the fuck are you looking so messy?!" he asked as he headed towards his table to clean up the mess in the room. Instantaneously, ChaCha responded in panic, "Kaizer's fucking dead." Shane stopped cleaning as soon as he heard her words. "What?" he questioned ChaCha. "Okay. Me and Kaizer met with your fucking guy, Clyde. Okay? He said that his insider overheard a chatter that your 5 friends that went to kidnap one of your 'girlfriends' in UMK were dead! Whoever it is that killed your 5 buddies is the same person that fucking killed Kaizer too!" she explained. Shane, listening tentatively to her explanation, fast walks in a glacial pace left and right. "There were two female police officers came to asked me about 5 of them back at CIAST a few weeks back. They told me about the whole of them getting killed. I thought these two hot ladies tried to rizz my fucking ass, I thought they were lying to me." he said. ChaCha shook her head in confusion and disgust. "The fuck you mean, 'they were lying'?! When they say that our friend's fucking dead. IT'S ACTUALLY LEGIT!!!" she screamed. Shane's emotion fueled with anger and fear that could not even comprehend. Without having some time to cool off and think thoroughly, he grabs his car keys and heads outside. "Where the fuck are you going?!" ChaCha furiously asked. "Meeting with someone. Make yourself at home, I'll be right back." Shane replied. The sound of his car revving up can be heard loudly outside of his house. She could tell that Shane is now far away from his house as the noise of the car engine is getting lower and lower. As the noise of the Shane's car is gone. ChaCha went down stairs.
She went and scavenging the whole living room as she arrived to the ground floor looking for his tablet. 15 minutes of endless scavenging, she finally found Shane's tablet. ChaCha slowly tries to pry the tablets casing. She brings out some kind of transmitter from her back pocket and inserted at the back of the casing next to the CPU. She then carefully piece the casing back together so that Shane would never noticed that his tablet is being tampered with. After successfully placed the tablet on the table, ChaCha picks up her phone and texting someone. Shane's tablet began to hear the sounds of glitching on the its speaker. ChaCha looks at the tablet and saw a multiple tabs of application swarming at once until it immediately shuts down. Her phone rings a notification as she unlocks her phone.
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Intelligence Agency
Narrativa generaleTales of a group of IT students living a normal life as a university students when one of their friends went rogue and attempts to sell their names as well as their lecturers to seek recognition and privilege. Their espionage adventures begins as on...