Fentanyl E001: The Mysterious Experiment (Book 1: Completed)

18: Shattered Hearts and Harrowing Loss

Nisha's Point of View

The training session came to an end just as my mind was starting to feel overwhelmed with confusion. They could sense my state and decided to pause, showing genuine concern for my well-being. Despite the complexity of the situation, I managed to grasp their intentions because of my previous experience in self-defense and battle. The next day, we would begin our firearms training, a prospect that filled me with both anticipation and trepidation. The events of the previous night were etched into my memory, and I knew they would stay with me for a long time.

What I hadn't shared with them was the fact that I had ventured outside and spoken with Daddy Truce. This enigmatic figure had posed as a soldier while operating covertly as a spy.

"Daddy Truce," I murmured, uncertain of how to respond to this unexpected encounter. Should I cry? I understood the risks he had taken for me, putting both himself and his livelihood on the line.

"Nisha, how are you?" he asked directly, cutting through the tension. Without hesitation, I embraced him tightly, seeking comfort in his presence. He reciprocated the hug, his hands rubbing gently against my back. My tears flowed freely as I felt safe and secure in his arms. He may not have been my biological father, but he treated me as if I were his daughter, always protecting and caring for me.

"D-dad..." I stuttered through my tears, and to my surprise, I could hear him laughing softly. Even amid all the chaos and uncertainty, his warm laughter brought a sense of reassurance and familiarity.

"Nisha, don't act like a child. I knew Kimeniah had already revealed it, but I didn't mind because I had chosen to keep it hidden. This is all for your good, that's why I am doing this," Daddy Truce said firmly, and I simply nodded, wiping away my tears, trying to compose myself. He gently pulled away from the embrace and guided me to a nearby chopped oak tree where we sat down.

"I know you have plans, Dad. Isn't that potentially dangerous?" I voiced my concern, worried about his well-being even though he seemed to be in good spirits. His unwavering focus was on ensuring my safety.

"Yes, I do have plans. But my main concern is ensuring your safety and keeping you from getting entangled with that lethal organization," he replied with determination. "I've devised a strategy to protect you. You deserve to lead a peaceful life, not one constantly surrounded by chaos and danger."

I listened intently, grateful for his care and guidance. As the weight of the situation settled on my shoulders, I knew that the path ahead would be filled with challenges and risks, but having Daddy Truce by my side gave me the strength and confidence to face whatever lay ahead.

I felt a deep sense of gratitude for Daddy Truce, even though he wasn't my biological father. He had adopted me and selflessly protected me at any cost, which was more than enough for me. However, I couldn't let him continue putting his life on the line for my sake. This was my battle, and I needed to face it on my own.

"You, on the other hand, have your own life to live. Your safety is of utmost importance to me. Take Kimeniah to a safer location and live in peace with your daughter. This war is mine, and I'll fight to keep myself safe," I asserted, hoping to convince him to step back. But his response was not what I expected; he shook his head, leaving me feeling dissatisfied with his reaction.

"That's something you don't understand, dear. Everywhere is risky. Since Mr. Shon owns the entire earth, there is no haven. He could still find us. We won't survive if we don't fight. Living a full life sometimes means putting ourselves in danger. I want you to be safe, and you want me to be safe, but if there were other viable options, don't you think I would have tried them already?" His words left me stunned. As much as I wanted him to step back, he had a point. I couldn't simply dismiss his decision. I sighed, realizing that I couldn't change his mind at that moment.