My 419 Nightmare

51. The Ultimate Forces

Lucifer.

The fallen angel.

That is the name he pick up for himself when he left his family.

The moment he know the truth about his existence he started to despise everything. His family, his life, his whole being.

He keep on surviving when he realized he don't have to be what he was told to be. He can be himself, whatever it is.

But the secrets that he hold make him dangerous. And because of that, his family can't even force him to come back.

To ensure his safety and the safety of all he may come in contact later, he build up Z. A shadow organization that the sole purpose is to protect him and his closed one.

He requires his men to be the best among the best. Using his own private fund and his contacts with the underworld, he manage to build a deadly group of men that their expertise exceed any other mercenary group in the world.

Later, to ensure the group continuity, they started to accept jobs, thus building their name within the underworld. The whole ground would tremble if they happen to come in contact with their logo. A black intricately designed Z, embossed on black. No one ever know about their leader. The only information they have about him is that he is obsessed with chess and call himself L.

Lucifer, the fallen angel.

An apt name for an innocent looking angel who works as a chef, waving spatula and dancing with knife in the kitchen.

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Kit's POV

Watching the excited look on Yo's face, I was expecting he would come up to me and ask for my signature. I almost grin at the awed look on Forth's face when he realized my identity.

My other identity.

Not many would know about Z.

And L.

Only those who really have a deep connection with the underworld would know about it. It kinda make sense when Pha and Beam doesn't seems daze with Z as they both live in the 'light' side of the world. But for Yo and Forth to be shock upon hearing it, I wonder how strong their underworld lineages are.

I take a peek on my devil. Seeing that he is as confused as my friends are, it can only mean one thing.

His father have not exposed him to the dark side as much just yet.

It makes me wonder, did his father really want him to inherit the Dachaipaya Empire as a whole or he is giving the reign to the dark world to someone else.

It is utterly impossible for the heir to a large conglomerates to not know about the existence of Z, especially when the conglomerates itself is involved in the dark side of the world.

"I'll let you know later, D. I promise."

I whisper low on his ear, snuggling up to his embrace for a moment when I feel myself got hit with nauseousness again.

"Hey, I'm not sure why you guys are goo goo ga ga about this Z thing, but... can we get back to business."

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Beam's POV

Gosh, these two boys are like meeting with the queen or something.

As soon as they know that Kit is L, flashes of admiration is blinking in their eyes. Especially on Wayo.

I swear, if it wasn't because Kit is our friend, Phana would already be punching his face and secure his lover away in some cupboard. He has already prevent his lover from working as a model due to his jealousy. We don't need to lose a friend over this.

Especially not our pregnant friend.

My suggestion starts the whole meeting again. Forth take back that black file from Wayo's hand, carefully brush along the front logo before he opens it and read the content. Frowns crease on his head as he read further.

"So... that girl didn't exist until six months ago?"

"Yup. For now I have no idea what my grandfather is planning about. He even send my mother abroad a year ago. I believe my mother don't even know about what happen over here."

"Kitty, we have to expose this whole thing in public if you want to stop the wedding. I mean... Mingkwan's wedding. Do you think your men can get some sample of hers so we can tell them that she is fake?" I ask.

This time, it's Ming that hold out a file. A black file too, but without any emblem on the front.

"Have you heard about DNA in-cloning, Doctor Beam?" He asked me while handing me the file.

Red alarm start ringing in my mind when I heard that. I share a look with Phana. As if he understand, he rush to my seat, as I open the file.

DNA in-cloning is a study that can modify the DNA in one body to copy the original donor. Just like a bone marrow transplant, the receiver will have the same blood DNA with their donor, but will have an entirely different DNA for the rest of their body.

However, with DNA in-cloning they are basically changing the whole genetic structure. Slowly, but surely, their body will accept the changes and if it succeed, their whole body will untimely change to fit the DNA. We are talking about a whole body make over without going under a scalpel.

My shock and amazement grew as I read the file. I heard Phana unconsciously let out a low curse as he's seeing the content of the file too.

"I believe they use the DNA mixture from both Kit's father and mother to emulate the in-cloning. You can see how different she looks a year ago. Now, she shares almost 80% resemblance to Kit." Ming shares his thought.

"Wait, Ming. My father? But my father is dead."

"Angle, did they tell you that? If they can do this, I doubt that they are telling the truth about your father too."

Whoa... this problem is on a whole new level.

An angelic friend that is secretly the head of a killing mercenary? Fine.

A boyfriend who is the secret son and a secret weapon to our President? Just peachy.

An in-cloning subject that have succeed and now playing as our friend's twin just to get him back home by marrying the man that our friend falls in love to?

Mind blowing.

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While the group of six are still discussing about what to do, deep in the night, a private charted plane flew across the Thailand's air and stop at one of the many private air strips in that country.

An elegant lady, dressed in a full black attire, a black satin blouse, black slack pants, paired with an appropriately high black open toe heel and a black Gucci purse, emerge from the plane.

She make his way to a black low-key Mercedes, but nothing is low-key about the bullet proof car as it drive away from the air strip.

A few black clad man can be seen to follow the black Mercedes, stealthily, on bikes and car. The driver inside the car is rapidly texting on his phone.

'Eiffel is a decoy. The Queen is checking.-Z'

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To my dearest readers,

Yeay!!!!

I manage to keep my promise!!!

Now... let me get back to my other books. 😂

See you all next week.

Until then,

Bubye

💖 J