BLACK HAND

CHAPTER 5

JAYDON entered his house. He left his luggage in the living room and went to his room.

Yes, every person who works under Killian owns a house in every thirteen countries.

Jaydon let out a loud breath as he layed down the bed.

He chuckled, "it's been a long time.."

Just like what Killian told him, he's going to let him visit his family. Gladly, Lily is in Canada, his family lives here as well.

Jaydon took his phone and called his mom.

Few rings later, his mom finally picked up.

"Hello? Who is this?"

"Hey mom, it's Jaydon.."

"Oh my goodness! Jaydon, how are you? We miss you so much especially your sister.."

A small smile crepted into Jaydon's lips.

"I miss you too mom. I had a mission so I'm in Canada right now. Don't worry, I'll visit you tomorrow."

"We can't wait, take care of yourself okay?"

"I will, you too, take care. See you tomorrow.."

"Bye son.."

"By mom.."

Jaydon ended the call and decided to sleep.

1:30PM

A noise coming from downstairs woke me up. I groaned and slowly opened my eyes.

Who the fuck is that? I own this house there's no way somebody can get in.

Well, except if that person is part of the agency. I got up and took my knife in the drawer.

I opened the door and went down the stairs.

Wait what? Someone is cooking in my kitchen without my permission.

I held my knife tightly and was about to attack when I saw his face.

He looks familiar-- oh wait, that's Brandon!

"Brandon what the fuck?"

He flinched and looked for me. When he saw me, he held his chest and let out a loud breath.

"Jaydon! You scared me.."

I looked at him flatly. He's a fucking agent and this dimwit gets scared easily.

"You're a pussy Brandon.." I said and sat down the chair.

He glared at me. "I'm not! I was just too focused on cooking and you just came downstairs."