Brought In Front Of Me

In the same dark alleyway, a dark hooded man approached. Fred, holding a few sheets of paper in his hand, held his breath in fear. This was the same man that was responsible for the orders being handed out to the trio, and also the reason why they had drawn the military's ire.

He gulped as the man continued to approach, seeming even more stressed than he was before. However, he knew that if he just played his part well, his life would be spared and he would get to go home alive.

The man finally arrived before them and extended his hands. With a cold and arrogant tone, he said:

"Hand them over."

Fred obliged and extended the papers. The man did the same to grasp the papers, but that was his fatal and most important mistake. From behind Fred, Vision grasped his hand and grinned. He made sure he was holding it tightly.