Killers

Planning

Jack's POV

Elsa is home now, but no one has said a single word. I told Alice what happens, and Alice started crying saying it was all her fault. Elsa hasn't said a word or shown a single emotion, and I am right along with her.

I just feel so lost and dead inside, in so much pain.

Elsa and I haven't left the training room. We both need to hurt something and take out our anger on something.

Elsa already looks like she had never been pregnant, and my body was back to the shape it was in when I was in the agency. This is all in a matter of a day might I add, that is how hard we are working.

"Jack, get ready. My guest will be here soon." Elsa said blankly, then walked away. I slipped on a black suit, and went out to the living room. Elsa joined me in a black leather bandeau top, midriff black high waisted pants suit, with a black blazer, black pointy toes heels, gold arm cuff, and large gold earrings. Her hair was pinned up and curled, and she had on light makeup.

She looked like how she did when I met her, beautiful but dangerous. She looked out the window into nothing.

"Elsa, what is the plan?" I asked.

"Simple. He killed my babies, so I'm going to get even. No hunting them and their families down, no more being discrete. If they don't come to me and alone, I will kill thousands. They wanted a monster, then they will get one."

The old me would have protested and told her to stop, but that cheerful guy was gone. They were going to pay!

We sat and waited, then when the door rang, Elsa and I opened it.

"Elsa!" an Asian-ish man said. He was tall, fair skin, brown eyes, black hair, and dressed casually.

"Hello Tadashi." she said emotionlessly, "Please come in."

He nodded and walked in. He looked at me, then Elsa.

"Elsa, who is he?"

"My partner." she said, "Now please, business."

"Okay, what do you need?" he asked.

"Bombs, and a lot of them. I mean massive ones that can take out entire cities." she said.

"Elsa, why do you need them?" he asked.

"That is a long painful story, and I care not to share it." she said.

"Elsa, you are asking me to supply you with weapons of mass destruction that will kill thousands or maybe millions! I need a reason!" he said slightly yelling.

"The reason is I saved your life every week for 6 years, taught you how to defend yourself, starved myself so you could thrive, then got you out of that hell hole!" she yelled, "You owe me your life, and I'm asking you for bombs!"

"If you don't give me an explanation, then no." he said.

"WHY YOU LITTLE........." Elsa started, but I cut her off.

"Elsa, why don't you go to the training room for a while. Let me talk to him." I said. She glared, but nodded her head. Moment she walked out of the room, I looked at him.

"Sorry, she has been through a lot." I said.

"Why does she need those bombs?" he asked.

"That is going to be a long story." I said. Then I explained everything that I knew from when she got out of the KGB prison up to this day. He listened with great care and took in every word. When I finished, he looked down and sighed.