4. The beginning of the devil's plan

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12AM

Confidential area of the Pentagon

"Yes sir, The Order found him tonight, he has bite marks on his neck, we think that The Son of Murder attacked him."

Said a man in dress blues with a regulation haircut, he was speaking to another man that had the authority to be able to make someone disappear 6 feet underground without a trace.

"He left him alive, so he is planning something major, and i doubt he is working with the others either, which means he is plotting against them, in turn the end result would be mass death."

Very rarely did something worry this man, but this definitly did, this could end in the deaths of millions if not the extinction of the human race.

"Send a message to the boys at 7 Corner Death, tell them to be on high alert and send them reinforcements."

"Sir yes Sir"

The younger man saluted and walked out.

The other man picked up the phone at the corner of his sleek black desk and punched in numbers that only a handful in the world knew.

"This number is not activated, we are sorry"

Came the automated voice so many people hate.

"Enim ordinis die, levi praesidio, non cadunt" The man had a feeling that things were going to go badly if the men at 7 didnt know.

"Welcome sir, let me process you through."

"Sir?" The voice of Lieutenant Colonel Thomas Brigand came through, this man did his job well and had repelled attacks of the 7 many times.

"Tell your boys to get ready, something is brewing on the horizon and alot of people will die."

"Sir, yes Sir" With that he hung up.

Sigh "This gambit with the Son of Suffering will either kill us or save us." He said aloud to himself, he looked around his office, took in the medals of honor at the left corner of his desk and the flag standing behind him and above his door, the display cases full of swords and filing cabinets full of papers. "I've got alot of work to do".

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6AM

7 Corner Death

"Metal? Footsteps? Nah im still dreaming." I thought to myself

Freezing water ran over me, the feeling like ice daggers piercing my skin, my eyes opened and i jumped up soaking wet, i looked around wondering what was going on and who these people were, i remembered last night or was it last night?

"We have been watching you for a very long time." A man in a tux with a southern accent said, he had sunglasses and grey hair mixed with black. "We have seen what you can do, and we want to see if you can do it magnified."

He waved his hand behind him and 1 of his men brought forth a phone that was playing a video, no it was showing something, it looked like it was from a security camera in a cell, someone was walking around.
"Is this a labratory?" I asked, wondering if they were testing things on humans, and fed us bullshit so they would get our consent, but why consent when you have trained soldiers? It didn't add up so I cast that thought aside.
"No, this is a training ground, it does have scientists and research analysts but we will not be doing experiments on you, well, of the surgical type."
That sure as hell didn't cheer me up, training grounds, reminded me of the academy, but I doubt the other guys in the cells could be taken down like how I could there.
"Alright, so you brought me here, against my will, that's kidnapping."
I thought, trying to make him back down, I really didn't it want to come to a fight, those men behind him didn't look friendly. Although when I said it the man smiled.
"Yes but you see, you have no one, thusfor a kidnapping of someone not there is like a phrase I love "It a tree falls in the forest and no one is there to hear Will it still make a sound?"
That's when I got pissed, here he is talking to me like I'm fucking lesser than him and he's adding in bullshit about trees.
"WHO GIVES TWO SHITS ABOUT THE DAMN TREE, LET ME OUT OF HERE!!!"
I stand to my feet and swing a right hook planning on connecting it to the man's jaw, then hopefully I can figure something out as I try to deal with these guys, suffice to say, that is not what happened.
What did happen is as I swung my right hook at him the girl from earlier appeared, the one that called herself Katiann, her eyes now black and red and blue and gold, just like mine, she had a furious expression on her beautiful face, it was like looking into the eyes of Aphrodite while being taken by Death, she grabbed my elbow and with a strength I had never seen she had me on the ground with my arm reaching up my back, about to break it.
"Struggling is useless, as well escape impossible."
I looked into those eyes, and at that moment, I realized something, I love her, I knew it was stupid, she was keeping me here against my will, but as I looked into her eyes, I could see her as she really was, she was fragile, and broken and In pain, I decided I was going to be hers and I was going to fix her, I smiled at her.
"What are you smiling about?"
She asked, venom in her voice, but a very faint note of curiosity, I decided to tell her.
"I just realized how beautiful your eyes are."
She looked at me stunned that I had said such a thing, the old man smiled, he knew exactly what was going to happen, he had planned everything out, and it was working, but what he didn't know, is that love is stronger than any plan ever made.
She looked at me, and I saw the faint smile across her lips, then sadness as she realized what she had to do to still see me, she had to still act as a guard, she hit me across the chin, I was out cold, but it was worth it, for a moment, I had seen the other side of me, my missing half, and in my dreams her name still called out to me.
"Katiann"

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