Chapter 61.

Henry's POV.

The blades of the Smith family helicopter whirred to life. Blowing the grass and dirt all around. I sighed as I moved my body aboard the helicopter.

For whatever reason the madam made it my job to bring the little shit, I mean the long-lost young master back to his family.

I was the head butler for Christ's sake not, some babysitter or bounty hunter. I was meant to watch over the house and its residents. Not to be going out to find lost puppies.

"Ready Sir." The pilot said over the headphone mouthpiece.

"Good to go I guess." I said not at all too pleased with leaving the wonderful smith family mansion and heading into the fucking woods to find a stupid puppy.

The helicopter blades began to spin with more momentum and speed. Moving faster and faster, soon enough the helicopter was slowly lifting off the ground and flying towards the young masters last location.

"Why are we even taking a helicopter to get to him. Isn't he in a different country." I as through the headset, only to receive static back as a response.

It seemed that everyone was ignoring me now, that were no longer on the Smith family grounds.

'TCH. I get no respect around here.' I thought as I slumped back into my small shitty bag seat, trying to get comfortable for the long ride.

After hours of flight time and multiple stops to either refuel or switch into another mode of transportation we finally neared the dark vast jungle that the puppy was supposedly in.

"For fucks sake why didn't we just take a plane to get here. What was the point to taking so many helicopters and cars." I mumbled out with anger.

I was really pissed off that for whatever reason the Smith family decided that we should travel this way. The guards that accompanied Henry didn't mind the extra-long travel time, for them it was fun to see Henry complain.

One thing that Henry did not know was that the Smith family did it for the sole purpose of fucking with him. They knew what he was doing by embezzling money from them. They just wanted to make his life as miserable as possible before they crushed him. The Smith's did not take being betrayed lightly.

The Smiths were a family that didn't believe in mercy. Considering that they were all extremely talented and mostly geniuses, it made sense.

Henry and the rest of the guards that accompanied him on his mission to bring back the young master dismounted their helicopter and made their way towards their next set of wheels for their trip.

Luckily it was their last set.

It was a massive cargo truck that would take them into the heart of the wild forest at a much faster rater then everyone walking through the forest aimlessly.

Everyone boarded the cargo truck and quickly made their way through the harsh entrance of the forest. With fallen trees vines hanging and wrapping around each other, making it hard to cut your way through.

After a few hours more of traveling the group neared a deserted camp. The echo of gunshots was going off further into the forest giving the entire group a bad feeling.

The camp had numerous bodies lying dead all over the place, most were still in their beds but a good number of them had weapons in their hands, with multiple bullets holes in them.

It was clear as day that there had been a massive fight that broke out here.

'It probably only happened a few hours earlier." Henry thought to himself as he surveyed his surroundings.

Continuing to hear the gunshots going off in the distance Henry made the decision to press forward. No doubt their young master puppy was out near the sound.

"Make sure all of your weapons are loaded and ready to fire." Henry ordered as the sound of the truck engine erupted back to life.

They moved forwards once again and what they would find at the end of the gunshots would shock and scare them for life.

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