Part 1

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==Flash back ==
When I was 10, I never thought how my father died by one shot of bullet closer to his head, from a man standing on the sidewalk together with my father; he shuffled his gun and pointed it to my father's head. My father raised his hands pleading for mercy to flee from the man's gun, but the man's eye don't lie; he means to kill my father for a reason he did a gunshot without hesitating mind. And in a blink of an eye, my father suddenly dropped his whole body with continue spreading out of the blood from his head.

" Father!!" I exclaimed, I shifted my gaze to the man with parted mouth and quivering knees.

He looks back and noticed me and then immediately shuffle once again his gun; I step back with shook and cold on nervous, but one of a sudden, his colleague called him.

" Hey!! Fred, forget the boy! we must to out of here come on the cops soon will arrive!" exclaimed by the man riding in a motorcycle, they left me speechless and my father breathless; batting in one's owned blood. I look closer to my father's body and hug tight; I cried aloud as I could.

" Father, wake up! Please wake up!" I shouted with pain deep inside me; hoping for anyone's help, but all I've got is disgusting and pretending eyes and formed a circle around me and to my father's body and rain began to wash out my father's blood; "Please help anyone!" I said with pleading eyes, begged for hope. And a while ago man wore a coat and hat on his head while blowing smoke from his cigarette cover me with his umbrella and look tight,

"I guess you need me because so far cops have nothing to do with that case you have; come with -- I'll show you what I meant to say," he said and offer his umbrella and grab my shoulders from my back, but before I ride with his car I give a final glance to my father's body and promise I won't stop until I didn't find justice for his lost

== End of Flash back==

"Harold, take this passport and went back to England for the next mission," my Uncle said.

It's been 15 year's after my father's death the person who adopted me I called Uncle; he taught me how to be more brave, confident, cool minded, and has a strong decision, I suddenly paused my boxing practice in a minute and shifted my gaze at him,

"What kind of mission? I'll come with," I answered.

"That's what I want-- you're delegated to me for this; I know you won't disappoint me because of this mission, has a possibility," he said that I surpassed.

"Possibility, that my father's case might be included? You trained me so well Uncle, and I swear to you I won't do anything kind of psycho that leads you down trust me," I said while fixing my fist band and re-continue my practice a bit, he nodded and left the passport to my table and left. After that day, I packed my things for transporting back to England. After I got arrive in England, I met a woman holding a big signboard with the writing of my name, I come closer to her and put out my sunglasses; smirked at her and ask,

" What is this kind of psycho you're doing miss?" I said with a furrowed forehead and left hand in my pocket

"Pfft, me? Psycho? Hey! Stupid young man, I got an order from your Uncle and by the way-- I'm you're partner now and don't hell interrupt me for what I'm doing because of this an order, we are here because of the same mission and your Uncle's promise to you: justice for the death of your father; so let stop this nonsense conversation and come with me," she said and paused with furrowed eyebrows and direct staring eyes then turn around,

"B-but, I don't need any rat or dog to come with!" I exclaimed and rotted my head, she once again turned and walked towards me as the beetle swings match untied hair blowing, I had no emotion look at her, then she touched my face,

"Should I say, please come with me?" she asked with puppy eyes, but I turned away and walked passed over her and said,

"Psycho," after then I keep continuing walking,

"W-what? You're kind of-- Idiot!" she exclaimed pointing her finger behind my back because of annoyance, but I never mind it; I keep walked up close to the car waiting to me wearing my sunglasses and open the door of the adjacent seat of the car and immediately close it, but suddenly I noticed that the car has person to drive withㅡ I fell a bit confused and step out again from the car and make a call to my uncle,

"Uncle do I have a driver? Should I drive this car alone?" I asked while my left hand is at my waistㅡ turned aroundㅡ my eyes fluttered at the woman's who met me lately with a big signboard; she looks back at me, crossed arms, and draw a slight smile on her lips while I heard my Uncle's voice from the next line,

"I guess you've met your driver after you arrive there, she reported it to me already, she's a little bit annoyed to you about how you called her psycho, and by the way, I sent her to you as you're partner," he said. After I heard that from my Uncle, my eyes widened; my mouth parted out of the blue,

"B-but Uncle you know I don't need any help from anyone, I can handle myself; I'm older enough, s - she's kind of psycho!" I exclaimed but my Uncle hangs up the phone call and left me annoyed. After then the woman comes towards me and looks at me confidently,

"Now sir idiot, consistent?" she boasted with furrowed eyebrows and nodding head and walk through to the car passed over me. I rotted my head and looks back at her,

"R-really? You're the whip?" I nodded while being doubtfull to ride withㅡ

"Don't worry sir feeble idiot I know how to drive more than you, now you'll come and ride with or left behind I don't care it's up to you, because I'm tired in waiting for an hour for some kind ofㅡ never mind," she said with smirked eyes; she enters inside the car and started the engine, I have no choice so I come with and take the passenger seat, to try to avoid looking at her I watch over the winder and familiarize myself on every place's we been drive trough,

To be Continue..

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