Decietful Supremacy

↠『 Interweining Mysteries. 』↞

Aaah, I haven't updated in some time, I hope you enjoy this chapter! I'm thinking about the dynamics of the characters and how to link them R ip.
••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••Slamming on the accelerator, the car lurched forwards. Weaving through traffic making its way to the base, which was where the mission was located at. Inside the car at the driving wheel was the Ebony haired male, Guren. Focusing on the road, changing gears. Gaze sharp for any mishaps. Behind him, in the backseat where the two new agents. Yuuichiro and Mikeala, both holding similar expressions of distaste towards the male. But, Yuu making this more noticeable with narrowed eyes and a frown. Guren payed no mind to this, used to such expressions. "So you don't even care." Yuuichro spoke up, this being more of a confirmation to himself then anything else. Mikeala knew what he meant, the 'incident'. Being a taboo word throughout the whole country. Even world. Yet, when facing the perpetrator they had to hear from Guren. Sighing heavily, the Amethyst male glanced behind him towards the pair. This was a mission, yet they still brought up the past. Something Guren himself wanted to forget but he was always constantly reminded. "You both where at the sentencing." He replied curtly. Making no indication of his true emotions, only the facts that the boys knew. "But that makes it more needed, tell us the answer." Mikeala cut into the conversation. "I kill people daily, it's a way of life. Kill or be killed." He replied. This still overshadowing the question. But, also portraying himself as uncaring. 'If that is what they think, then it's up to them' Guren thought to himself. Yuuichiro seemed irritated, raising his voice. "But those where innocent people!? They had a family and a life! How can you just brush hundreds of lives lost like its nothing!?" Anger laced through his words. Each word was a razor blade, slicing through Guren's and yet he shrugged. There was no point answering a question that even himself didn't know the answer too. Opening his mouth Mikeala was about to cut in one more, but was halted as the car jerked into a stop. Signalling that they had arrived.

Professionally, Guren turned to the two males. Brushing off their last conversation. "We are at the location. Shinya and Mahiru is located on the roofs. Mito and Goshi has taken down the security hindrences. This does mean the enemy knows something is amiss. We need to infiltrate this building and await for Saito and Kureto. We do not know who we may be fighting against, but only brandish your weapons on my command. Do not get caught in the crossfire either. If I ever say retreat, you retreat got it?" His voice was serious, eyes turning a shade darker. Both nodded at these instructions. Hated guy or not they wouldn't want to question his power. Glancing out the window, Guren nodded seeming to of made his decision. Opening the car door, within an instant he had run out. Quickly scaling over the wall. Which surrounded the building. Amazed Yuuichiro and Mikeala followed after the male, taking them longer to do so as they where still new to this. Having to hoist each other up.

Once they had successfully entered the building, Guren had already neutralised a enemy, which had stood guard. With precise precision sliced through the enemies trachea, little to no blood. The two males had to look away, steeling their nerves as images of the horrific day flashed through their heads. Causing them to feel nauseous, yet both knew they be this affected if they was going to become one of the elites. Pushing on, they brandished their pistols. Holding them by their side, fingers on the trigger. Looking around the room, as they passed the body. Guren seemed to off disappeared from sight so the two agents was alone. And more then a little scared. But having to conceal this. "Hah, of course he left us. He doesn't care it'll be easier if we died." Yuuichiro spat out. Spinning on his heel as he sensed people. Mikeala doing the same. Surrounding them was a group of 4 enemies. Armed with pistols and knives. Being taller and more experienced then the two it seemed. Lifting their pistols towards the enemy. Grip being shaky as this was completely new. A gun shot was sounded of by the one of the attacking enemy. Missing the two boys by milimetres, sending them in two separate directions. Cornering the new agents. "D-dont come any closer!" Yuuichiro warned, although he tripped over his own words. Mikeala not being in an any better situation. They had weapons. They just couldn't shoot. It was helpless. Would they really die this soon? Pathetic. Flinching they glanced to each other, thinking it was their last. Being mocked and jeered by the enemies who's finger was close to pulling the trigger.