"What do you mean we can't enter?"
My eyebrows furrowed in irritation as I repeated the same question for the second time. After waiting for quite awhile now, it was now our turn to enter the conference room. But it seems that the guard who was stationed at the entrance, wasn't so cooperative as he looks to be. Contrary to that kind face that he wore almost all of the time while receiving members who are interested in hearing the professor's lecture, he greeted us with an expression that was devoid of emotion.
"I'm very sorry Mr. Alberts, but bringing kids inside is prohibited. Besides, this is a conference and not a musical play for children to watch."
He replied in complete monotone, with those unyielding eyes staring straight back at mine. It was quite intimidating that I subconsciously took a step back, feeling that oppressive aura that made breathing considerably more difficult.
"..........."
I didn't dare to press on further, noticing that the previous emotionless face began to distort in annoyance.
The guard was also a member of the order, more specifically the Self-defense task force. A division of the order assigned to maintain peace and order within the island. From a newcomer's perspective, they looked like normal security force. All members wearing full black from top to bottom, bearing much resemblance to those people who protects the president of the world's most powerful country.
But beneath those finely tailored suits, a dark history was buried deep within. They would do anything necessary just to make sure that no one dares to break their sworn oaths. Brainwashing, torturing and even as far as using defectors as lab rats for their own experiments.
As to how did I know these things, it was only common knowledge inside the order. During all orientations of newcomers, the consequences of betrayal would always be repeatedly emphasized. For a secret organization to ensure its safety, such measures was only natural and all members knew the reasons very well.
Setting those things aside, it seems that entering was impossible with the little girl beside me in tow.
"Umm.. you...see"
It felt difficult to speak any further for I didn't want to disappoint the girl's expectation. Turning my head meekly to the side, I once again saw her little eyes staring up at me. Judging by her reaction, it was safe to say that she understood the man's words entirely. In response, her face showed sorrow and loneliness. After travelling from wherever she came from, only to end up failing her objective. It pains me to say it myself, that she needs to stay back outside.
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Arcana
AdventureOnce secluded from the rest of the world, working for the Phantom industries which was the leading developer of technologies in the fields of medicine, agriculture, engineering and modern weaponry. The young and intelligent scientist Seth Alberts ac...