Chapter 11

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Phantom slowly began to put the pieces together. He started to realize that you were the same girl from that mission those years ago, who Siren found in the basement of that office building. His eyes widened slightly when he finally came to that realization. His mind running marathons 'would she remember me?...'

"Hey you mind If I ask you a question?"

"Depends what the question is.." I stand up walking over to the dishwasher with my empty plate to put it away.

He chuckled as you said it depends on what the question is, he figured you wouldn't be so willing to answer. He then sat up straighter, leaning a bit as he watched you walk over to the dishwasher.

"Hm.. It's a weird question, but I wonder if you mind answering it still..?"

"Just tell me the question?"

He chuckled at your response, amused that you were starting to seem a bit impatient with him. He then smirked and crossed his arms again, as he looked at you again.

"Alright, alright. But you gotta promise to be honest with me, alright?"

"Just ask the god damm question before I change my mind"

His smirk grew wider, somewhat amused that his little question was making you so antsy, but, he chuckled and replied.

"Alright, alright. Relax. Just one question. You really promise to be honest about it?"

"Yes!"

He chuckled at your exclamation, he thought this whole exchange was quite funny, but, he then took a second to get serious, as he asked his question.

"You know about the Black Cipher Terrorist Group, correct..?"

"Yea siren told me, that's there name."

He nodded, seemingly understanding. He then proceeded with his next question.

"And you know that they were defeated 3 years ago, yes..?"

"Not completely. but yea?"

He chuckled at your response, amused that your still trying to be smart with him, but he still took your response as a yes. He crossed his arms again, as he prepared his next question.

"I'm going to ask a slightly weird question now, so bear with me, yeah?"

"Continue"

He chuckled once again, trying to figure out how to properly phrase his next question. He then looked back at you, looking at you closely, intently, as he asked the next question.

"Do you know of any.. survivors from the group at that time..?"

"The terrorists or from the squads of both sides?"

He chuckled again, once again, amused that you were still trying to be smart with your response, but he still said.

"Both, I suppose. You know, from either side."

"I know Siren, Ethan, I know Victor went off duty beginning this year. And if 'm correct Raide or Raiden. Probably Raiden though..  is special forces leader just like Ethan. And Zeje or Zek I have no idea about him honestly"

He raised an eyebrow when you started listing names, starting with Siren and Ethan. He was surprised that you knew those two, but a smirk quickly started to appear on his face. But, his smirk got wider and wider as you continued listing the other names, until you got to one specific name. His own.

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