1 Busy Night

"Hey, so where are you going from here?" A boy asked as he turned to look at his friend.

"To work I guess," the boy replied as he hastened his footsteps.

"You are in a hurry I wonder if your boss yells at latecomers," the first boy said again with a slight chuckle.

"No he doesn't yell, he kills!" the second boy replied inaudibly.

"I didn't hear that, but you know you sound scared, by the way, you haven't told me what your job is...."

"I'll tell you some other time but now I have to get going, bye!" The boy ran off in speed even before his friend could reply.

"Asher! Asher! What the hell is with this boy? I can't even keep up with his speed lest I'd have run after him," the boy complained as he looked at the path that his friend Asher run off to.

"Kiel, I wish you can understand and stop asking me about my job. As a friend, I'd have told you long ago but if I did that, you'd have been long gone. This is my cross and I must carry it, I have to find the killers of my father and mother and working for them is the only option," the boy named Asher kept mumbling to himself while running in an unknown direction. "Father, Mother just you wait, I'll find your killers!" A drop of tear fell from his eyes as his mind wandered to his past.

Asher was born into a wealthy family, his father being the City head of the country and his mother the Secretary to the government. Asher never lacked anything as he was growing up but that didn't turn him into a spoilt brat, he made friends with Kiel through school group-test and ever since then, they've been great friends.

Everything turned sour when he came back home from school one day and found his parents brutally butchered in their sitting room, the world turned upside down for him that day and since then he vowed to find their killers and avenge their death.

Just thinking about his past made him shed a little tear before he finally got to his location. It was a large building built at the end of the town, to reach there in time Asher made a shortcut that only he knew off.

They had specifically warned him to keep the place a secret or he'll lose his life and so he made that shortcut for himself alone. He got to the gate and knocked then it was opened by two bulky men in black, he showed them an ID and after scanning it they let him pass through.

Walking straight into the house, he arrived at a sitting room with other boys inside already, perhaps waiting for the boss to arrive and so he joined them.

******

In a lab is a man lying inside a large tube with his head torn open and his eyes closed while by the side is a lady dressed in lab clothes examining the man.

"How is everything going on?" A young man asked when he entered the lab.

"Sir, we are almost done with the process. We are on the last stage which is removing his memories," the lady replied while staring at the body of the man lying inside the tube.

"Then hurry! I wouldn't want anything to foil my plans and make sure you wipe every bit of his memories, leave nothing, absolutely nothing behind!" The young man said sternly.

"I will sir ....."

Just before the lady could finish her statement, a phone rang and the young man took out the phone from his pocket.

"Owen, how's the success of the experiment?"

"My Lord, we aren't done with it yet but I request you give me a little time and everything will be finished," the young man whose name is Owen replied.

"If You can't handle such a simple task properly and hastily, I wouldn't mind handing it over to the Pythons," The man from the other side of the phone said coldly.

"No sir, not at all sir! We are almost done with everything, give us only tonight and we'll give you feedback," Owen replied.

"Don't give me excuses when night comes!"

*Tu Tu Tu*

The call was abruptly ended causing Owen to sigh.

"Sir, I promise this will be done very quickly. You don't need to worry about anything," the lady said with every assurance.

"Then hurry about it, I'll return by night to see your progress," Owen said and left the Lab. Just outside the lab, another lady walked up to him and whispered something in his ears. "I'll be right there, give them the envelopes!" he ordered and walked past her.

******

"Here take these envelopes and go through yours carefully, if there is anything you don't understand ask out or keep it to yourself," the lady said passing out a brown envelope to all the boys in the sitting room.

"Excuse me, how do you expect me to bring a man here alive?" A boy asked in disbelief, the lady glared at him for some time before answering him.

"If you can't do a simple task like this, then tell me what your use here is? Now listen, I don't entertain useless questions, if you have nothing of any importance to ask me then zip it and wait for the boss to come," she looked at each of them on their faces before turning her gaze to the entrance.

"Lydia, what is going on here?" Owen asked as he walked into the sitting room.

Lydia seeing him smiled a little and then stood up. "Sir Owen, I've shared the envelopes as you said but a fool among them asked a foolish question," she replied.

"What foolish question?" Owen asked in a cold tone as he turned his gaze at the boys sending shivers down their spines.

"This one here asked how he can bring a man here alive," Lydia replied eyeing the boy who had asked the question earlier.

"What is his mission?" Owen walked to a chair and sat down as he asked Lydia. The boy who had asked the question earlier felt like the ground should cover him as fear gripped him.

"To bring a man here alive," Lydia replied.

"Is that too hard for you?" Owen turned to the boy in question and asked.

"No sir!" the boy hastily replied with his head lowered.

"Good! that should be all for now, you have twenty-four hours to carry out your missions, failure to do so will be killed, do you understand?"

"Yes sir!"

"Now get lost!" The boys immediately rushed out of the sitting room, leaving only Lydia and Owen. "Come here," Owen said to Lydia who grinned and walked to him.

"I thought you weren't gonna eat me tonight," Lydia said while pouting.

"I wouldn't do so, take everything off," Owen said and she began to remove her clothes revealing her perfectly shaped curves and large boobs. "This is so nice," he mumbled as he began to squeeze Lydia's soft boobs.

"You like it right?" Lydia asked with a smirk on her face.

"I love it, mmmm!"

"Then let's go inside, I'll be on top tonight," Lydia said and began to walk towards the inner room.