Dreaming of a cruel mercenary 

Frank had been beaten badly by the young master Yun after he activated their clan's secret skill; injuries were all over Frank's body and he was bleeding profusely, but Frank had managed to push himself with everything he had so he could continue battling.

But at what cost?

His life was now hanging by a thread, and they all thought that he would die or at the very least become crippled, so they all started running all over the place trying to find a solution.

Meanwhile

Frank had dozed off; this was his body's way of maintaining functions and keeping him alive after everything he had just been through.

"Ringgggg," rang an alarm inside a dimly lit room.

"hm?"

The alarm had just woken up one of the occupants of this room.

And soon enough, a half-naked man slowly crawled out of bed with a smile on his face.

"Good morning, Mr. Frank," said a feminine voice from behind the man who had just gotten out of bed.

Yes, this man was agent Frankenstein, franks past self

"Oh, good morning ladies," agent Frankenstein said with a lecherous smile as he looked longingly at the girls. Only God knew what was going through his mind.

"Hehehehe" When the girls heard Frank, they all giggled in delight.

Agent Frankinstein was one of their favorites; he was such a handsome and powerful man.

Agent Frankinstein looked away and walked all the way to the balcony. On the way, he grabbed a glass of wine.

"The city is beautiful this time of the day," he said while staring outside.

It was in the morning, just before dawn.

"beep"

"You have five new important messages from..." An AI-like voice sounded in the room.

When agent Frankinstein heard the AI's announcement, a big smile slowly formed on his face.

"Hmm, so they finally agreed to meet," agent Frankenstein thought.

He had been planning for this for quite a while now, and finding out that all his hard work was about to bear fruit made him very happy.

"Send them an encrypted message with the location and time of the meeting."Frank gave directives to the AI.

"Noted processing data....." the AI sounded once again.

Agent Frankenstein turned around to look at the beautiful girls on his bed while the A.I. was busy doing its thing.

When he did so, a lecherous smile appeared on his face.

When the girls saw that smile of his once again, they couldn't help but giggle once more.

"Does he want something?" one of the girls thought.

Following this line of thought, she also slowly crawled out of the bedsheets and walked toward Agent Frankenstein.

Her body was sexy and ravishing, and one couldn't help but want to devour her.

As she moved toward him, he stretched out his hands, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her to himself.

She was startled.

At this point, his body was pressed against hers.

She couldn't help but blush as her hand trailed across his chest.

Agent Frankenstein slowly leaned towards her and whispered in her ear.

"Very naughty, huh?"

She blushed once again as her face reddened.

But before anything else could happen,

" boom"

The door was slammed open, and four bulky men walked into the room and stood at attention.

Clearly, these men were well trained.

When the girl standing beside Agent Frankenstein saw this, she jumped to the bed to cover herself up.

The girls were all startled and afraid.

"Don't you have manners? Can't you see I'm hanging out with some ladies? The least you could do is knock," reprimanded agent Frank harshly.

"We apologize, sir," the men said in unison.

Seeing the bulky men apologize for barging in made the girls less tense.

Many great men, like Agent Frankinstein, have been plotted against and killed while having fun in their own fortresses.

The girls breathed a sigh of relief when they realized these men were Agent Frankinstein's men.

But then again, why were they here then? The girls couldn't help their curiosity.

"I want you all to take these fine ladies here to somewhere safe for the time being, have them fed and clothed, and also have all their needs attended to, but under no circumstances should they leave or have any sort of contact with the outside world, am I clear?" Agent Frankinstein blurted out his commands.

"Until I see you again, ladies," agent Frankinstein said with a sly smile on his face.

The girls took a few seconds to realize what had just happened, and immediately they got terrified.

"This is bad," they thought in unison.

But before they could make a move, the men surrounded them.

"Please come with us." The man in the lead said

"They were ladies with no training. What they could do was limited against men like this." They had no choice but to give up.

And so they were safely escorted out of the premises.

Agent Frankinstein turned to look back out the window.

He had to do that; he didn't know whether these girls worked for one of his many enemies or not, and even if they didn't, he wouldn't risk it.

They could still be captured and tortured to give information; normally, he wouldn't care, but they were unlucky this time.

"beep"

"Get drizzle on a secure intercom line," agent Frankinstein said to his AI.

"processing a new task"

"Calling agent drizzle," the AI sounded once again.

As soon as Agent Frankinstein said that, he calmly walked out of the room and into an elevator.

"override command drop to floor 249.5." The building was so tall that this wasn't even the lowest floor.

And when he got there, he was met with a single door.

He stepped out of the elevator and walked into the room.

...…

"ringgggg ringggg"

Click

"drizzle speaking"

"The meeting is on," agent Frankinstein, who was sitting in front of a computer, said.

"Are you serious?" The person on the other side of the intercom was surprised.

"You know what to do, drizzle; I'm counting on you." Agent Frankinstein was annoyed by the small talk and quickly hung up.

...…..

"beepppp"

"beeeep"

Cars honked In traffic along the intersection in the middle of Kalin City

This was one of the most productive cities in the federation, with lights that were always on and streets that smelled like piss and alcohol.

A full-on black armor-covered car zoomed across the private highway.

When the residents saw this, they couldn't help but sigh, knowing that only the rich and powerful would use the private highway that led to the most luxurious parts of the city.

Who wouldn't wish to get into those parts?

.....

"I can't believe we're doing this; why do you trust him at all? We all know how despicable he is," a woman in the black amoured car that had just passed by said.

She looked like something out of a fairytale. She was beautiful and cute at the same time, and her curves were extraordinary in her red gown. She looked much more astonishing

"I don't trust him, but if what he says is true, we're all in trouble," a man, who was the person the lady was speaking to, said.

He looked like a gentleman through and through.

A black suit and tie, a bottle of wine in one hand, and in another hand, a beautiful woman

But these two were not your average couple.

These were some of the most successful mercenaries and assassins in the federation.

"I still don't like it," the lady in red still grumbled.

"Look on the bright side, it's not everyday that a gathering like this happens," the gentleman said. In a bid to console her

"Whatever," she replied.

"Over there, drive down from the highway and go to Lockwood Way," the man said to his driver.

...…..

In a raggedy old shack in the corner of Kalin City

Various expensive cars were parked outside.

If anyone were to see such a sight, they would be completely stunned.

But

luckily

There was no one there to see it for some reason.

"May I take your coat, sir?" A butler stood outside in the blistering cold, collecting coats from the people that arrived.

Inside the shack

"Will you speak or what? I don't have all day." One of the men in the shack yelled at the top of his lungs.

"Calm yourself, Ivan. I'm sure Mr. Frankenstein has a reason for wasting our time." Another man stood up to defend the organizer.

But was he really defending him, though?

"We will not begin until Jeff is here. That is all I can say. I'm sure you all know why I said that." The organizer was firm in his decision.

They all knew why they had to wait for Jeff.

He was the strongest amongst them all; they had to wait, but some just couldn't hold themselves; they wanted to cause trouble for the organizer.

"Come on guys, let's not behave like children. This is an important matter," a rather bulky man suddenly said to the group, causing havoc.

And when he said that, they all stopped; he was Mr. Drizzle.

They all respected him for different reasons.

He was a very helpful old man.

"shut up old man, where is my $50 million Frank, do you think I'm afraid of you? and won't ask for it, you swindling piece of trash," said another man.

Yes, the organizer of the event was Agent Frankinstein.

"Hello," a man said as he pushed open the door.

"zroom"

Everyone in the shack pulled their guns toward the door.