Chapter 2

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It was a normal busy day for every people in Brooklyn. You could see them to and fro with their automobiles all over the streets. For Trevor Mc Fox, he ran hurriedly with a small blue box. He was being chased by someone else. He didn't want to give it to anyone else whom he couldn't trust. He was the sole keeper of this object which perhaps a fellow Faunus gave it to him several years ago.

"MIB, FREEZE!!" a red-headed lady yelled sharply and pointed a gun to him.

"DON'T MOVE!!" her partner added. "We need to confiscate that suspicious box which you're holding!!"

"We will ask you some questions about the box," the blonde Venusian said calmly.

"Or else you're gonna be frozen for good!!" the half-Arendellan grinned as she took an Icer gun with Schnee dust attached to it.

Trevor was speechless and agitated. He felt sweat moved on his skin. He was afraid as the MIB agents were approaching behind him. He turned and walked backwards as he was thinking to escape. He dashed quickly as he could, until a giant hand grasped his hoodie jacket. He looked at the Jovian who took him above the street.

"PUT ME DOWN! PUT ME DOWN!" Trevor the Faunus shrieked. "I didn't steal it!! I'm innocent!!"

"You stole it from someone else!!" Agent JU made a stern look at the Faunus. He was like a bully in a school which he lifted the alien above the floor. " Explain it to us or you'll get hurt!"

"I DIDN'T STEAL IT!!" Trevor cried. "Please, you don't understand..."

"You need some more explanations about this box," Agent F said seriously as her fellow agents came along with her. "Or else our Jovian associate can hurt you RIGHT NOW, TREVOR MC FOX!"

"PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!!" Trevor yelled anxiously as he was frightened. "THIS BOX IS NOT DANGEROUS!!THE ONE FROM THE WHITE FANG WAS FOLLOWING ME ON THE STREETS BEFORE YOU CAME!"

"Are you telling the truth?" G asked doubtfully.

"YES, I SWEAR!! I'M TELLING THE TRUTH!!" he answered. "They've been looking it for many years!! I'm its keeper!! PLEASE YOU HAVE TO LISTEN TO ME! I'M IN DANGER RIGHT NOW!!"

"Sorry, we do not trust anyone suspicious." V the Venusian said. "If you never give us any pertinent answers, then we'll confiscate that box and get you arrested."

"Please have mercy... The man in the dark asked me to give it to him, but I refused," he said.

"Who's the man in the dark?" F asked curiously. "Did you remember his face?"

"HE LOOKED PALE LIKE A ZOMBIE AND HAS SQUIRMY TENTACLES!" he replied. "He told me to hand over it to him. He was standing at the dark."

"It's Kuroshiro the Beelzebubian, then," G commented as she remembered about him. "I've heard him before."

"Were you telling the truth?" W asked.

"Yeah, I never gave it to him in the first place. So I ran away," he replied. "I went everywhere just to escape from the man in the dark. He got tired of chasing me. So, I decided to go to Jeeb's Pawnshop. I was supposed to give it to him."

" Jeebs?" G repeated doubtfully. "The so-called pawnshop.."

" Traitor?" W continued.

" Not TRAITOR!! TRADER!! BLACK MARKET TRADER!!" F answered impatiently. " W, will you please be silent!!"

"Sorry," the Schnee heiress became embarrassed.

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