Chapter 4- Chain.

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Red X would eventually sneak his way over towards his Jeep. Taking off his helmet and tossing it to the passenger seat. He began to drive out of the city. Connecting his phone to his Bluetooth speaker as he called lyla, the phone would ring as Lyla would answer. "Hello? Baby!" Her voice would sound excited and loving. Mel would smile hearing her voice once more, speaking softly. "Hey baby girl...god I miss you. Anyways, I uh. I need you."

"What did you do now?" Lyla would giggle.

"Hush up." Mel would chuckle. "Red X is back.."

"I thought you were done with all that..especially after dark."

"So did I...but apparently there's a new organization going around in this town fort Myers. Called the chain organization."

"Chain? What like the dragons?"

"Nah, well? I'm not sure. There just a gang that apparently if you mess with one of them. You mess with all of them, and one of them took a picture of Red X.."

"..fuck. Alright, what do you need me to do?"

"Hack into the servers of Florida, find back doors, find a way to reach the heart of Florida's data base and find that picture and destroy it."

"I'll try baby, should I tell Kat to help me?"

"...nah. I want them to think I'm dead, one day I'll find Jio again. I want it to be remembered."

"Alright baby, I love you ok? Don't do anything stupid and get yourself caught up into anything! You're all alone out there.."

"I'm never alone.." Mel would open his glove compartment. Looking at a picture of him and lyla back in maple. Smiling as he hung up the phone. He would Ride back to his house, Mel would make it back, parking his car and dragging himself inside his house, placing his fathers weapons back as he walked over and collapsed on his bed. Sleeping upon impact.

Meanwhile...

Within a secret compound, an outpost if you will a man in all black would be standing by a printer. "Come on..come on...YES!" A picture would slowly begin to print forward. It was the picture of Red X. Mel was too late.

The man would take the picture of Red X, examining it as he spoke to himself. "Who the fuck is this guy..?" The man would shake his head. Walking out of his office into a dimily lit hallway. A single door would be seen as the man walked through it. Upon walking through it the man would see multiple chain members all sitting around, it was their cafe. Chain members would be drinking beer, eating their foods and just having a blast. A man would approach the man holding the picture of Red X. "Hey john, what you got there?" The man would speak.

"Some..dude, this was the guy who killed our men. Stopped the chaos from the city." John would hand the picture to the Man, the man taking it as he rubbed his face. "Boss is gonna love this.." a sinister smile appeared on his face, the man walking away, heading towards an elevator and stepping inside. Pressing the floor number 10. The elevator shooting forward into the air as it would slowly stop. The metal doors opening to show a man sitting in an oval like office, writing in his documents as the man approached him. "Boss, we received the picture of the man who put our man behind bars, and killed our unit." The man would toss the picture towards his boss. His boss looking at the picture and squinting. "This? This guy in some suit.." The boss would look at the 'X' on the males chest. "Well. I want him dead, nothing much about."

"That's the thing sir, he's gotta be highly trained to take down an entire armored car, and 4 grown strong gunmen.

"...I have an idea then." The boss would chuckle as he whistled, suddenly a male would appear from the shadows. He was 5'8. Dirty blonde hair, green eyes with a very muscular build. He stood still looking at the boss. "Yes father?" The teen would speak.

"Man..do I got the job for you."

"Which is?" The teen would stand, arms behind his back.

"How would you like to take down Mr. X man.."

"Say no more.."

"Let's have some fun with this.."

The boss would pick up the picture. Handing it towards his chain member who brought him it. "Make an exact copy..but pitch black." The boss would look at his son. "Let's call you.. Anti X."

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