CHAPTER 72 - Seed Of Vengeance 2

Tisane walked past some of the office workers with a tensed feeling, as if he was expecting someone to recognize him as the intruder from an hour ago.

While he was about to head into the elevator, someone roughly pushed him from the back against the wall as Tisane felt a metal object being fastened around his hands.

"Finally caught you intruder!"

Shit.

Tisane was actually expecting this, so he wasn't surprised when it happened.

"Look it's just a misunderstanding, am not an intruder!"

"Of course you aren't....you're a thief that's what you are!"

"No am not!"

Tisane felt his assailant spin him around as he stared into the wrathful eyes of a security guard.

Actually this was the same security guard that he earlier met at the entrance of the company building when he first came here.

"Please just call the CEO and ask h---"

Tisane tried to plead, but was cut short as the security guard didn't seem to believe him.

"Enough of your nonsense! Am taking you to the police kid, so you can save your excuses for them!"

At this point Tisane knew he had no choice as he swiftly broke from the security guard's grip and placed his hands on the guard's chest.

~Wham~

The security guard was lifted off the ground as he was sent flying.

Crashing to the floor, the security guard slid a few meters away before succumbing to inertia.

A dazed look appeared on the security guard's face as he couldn't begin to understand what just happened.

Various workers around the scene of the incident stopped in shock to stare from the security guard on the floor to Tisane whom easily broke off the handcuffs on his wrist while being surrounded by a group of security guards.

Tisane glanced around the office floor, as he felt conflicted about beating up a group of security guards in front of the workers.

But with the look of caution and alarm that he saw on the security guards faces, he knew that it will all come down to a fight.

As the tension was reaching it's climax, a voice spoke out, which sent waves all over the area.

"What is going on here?!"

Everybody turned to see a female whom just stepped out of the elevator and walked towards the security guard whom had assaulted Tisane earlier.

The security guard was being helped up to his feet by his colleagues as the lady approached him.

Tisane recognized this lady to be Vivian, whom was the personal assistant of Mr Victor.

The security guard also recognized her as he quickly greeted;

"Good day ma'am"

Before she gave any reply, Vivian gripped the name tag on his uniform and tore it out, followed by the company's insignia, which she also tore out from his uniform.

It all happened so suddenly that the security guard could only stare in shock.

"What do you think you're doing?!"

Vivian finally asked as she glared at the shocked security guard.

"That young man is a top executive of the NPLC and someone you shouldn't mess with!"

She said as she pointed at Tisane whom was as surprised as the security guard.

"B--But ma'am he int---"

The security guard tried to explain while staring at Tisane with wide open eyes, but was mercilessly interrupted.

"No buts! Get your things and get out of here"

Vivian said as she pointed towards the building entrance.

"You're fired!"

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As all the officers gathered in the hall, James and Tolu moved to the seats at the front row.

Shortly after, a man walked to the front of the hall in view of everyone.

"Good day everyone"

He paused as he glanced around the room to make sure everyone's eyes were resting on him.

"In order not to waste much time, I will cut to the chase"

With a device in his hand that looked much like a remote, he began to operate a large screen that was embedded on the wall at the front of the hall.

"At two pm today, we lost one of our operatives by the name agent Musa.

This was the CCTV footage that we uncovered from the incident"

After the man said this, the large TV screen began to display the video of a man that was walking in a secluded car park.

Suddenly, a black figure that appeared to be human, dashed towards the man and upon physical contact, sent the man flying and crashing against one of the cars parked there.

The man whom was sent flying, struggled to sit on his buttocks as the black figure slowly walked towards him.

Without further ado, the man quickly brought out what looked like a gun and fired at the black figure, but shockingly, the figure only twitched slightly as it seemed unaffected by the gunshots.

As the man in video footage emptied all his bullets, the black figure moved as if in a blur and arrived before the man while forcefully pulling him up by his collar and slamming him left and right against the parked cars.

Few seconds after, the man hung limp in the black figure's hands, which then proceeded to freakishly pierce the man's chest as the man twitched in pain.

Due to it's disturbing content, the agent operating the video display, quickly fast forwarded the video to the part where the black figure throws the man's dead body aside like a rag doll and sped off in a blur.

As the video ended, everyone in the hall remained quite silent.

Some carried expressions of shock, while others carried expressions of fear and another group carried expressions of sorrow.

"Do we know the identity of the black figure?"

A deep voice sounded as everyone turned to look at the owner of the voice.

Mr James didn't care about the gazes of everyone as he glared at the footage with narrowed eyes.

"No we don't" the man in front of the hall answered.

"As you can see, the black figure never really showed us his face all throughout the assault"

"Why don't you run his appearance through the newly developed Identifier software, it could bring up some leads"

This time, it was agent Tolu that spoke.

"We already tried that, but it yielded no results"

"Then what are we still doing here?"

James spoke with an iota of anger laced in his tone.

"We should be out there looking for the bastard"

"And that's the main point of this debriefing captain James"

A woman said as she walked in front of the hall.

"Your operatives were not killed by normal human terrorists or assassins"

"What do you mean?" Someone in the hall asked.

"It's simple" the woman shrugged with a straight face as she replied;

"They were killed by mutants"

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Tisane subconsciously took in the voluptuous figure of Vivian as he stood behind her in the elevator.

While he hadn't really met many women, he knew that it was still quite rare to see a woman that possessed such wonderfully shaped body like that of Vivian.

From her waist which was not too slender but broad enough to introduce the perfect curves of her hips which acted as perfect containers to hold the glorifying shape of her well rounded and thick ass.

He felt a certain organ in between his legs beginning to rise and stiffen.

But suddenly his sexual fantasy was cut short as Vivian spoke;

"I'll have you know that I find it utterly distasteful for a man to stare at my behind"

Heok!!

Knowing he was caught red handed, Tisane tried to cover up his shame by throwing a coughing fit.

Vivian wasn't buying his pretense as she glared at him from the corner of her eyes and snorted in disdain.

After sometime of awkward silence, Tisane summoned up his courage and spoke;

"I want to thank you"

"For what?" Vivian replied sharply after sometime.

"For helping me back there"

"Hmph...I wasn't doing it for you"

She said as the elevator came to a stop.

"That man has a wife and two kids, I didn't want to see him come to any harm"

Uh...what?

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Back at the mutant diagnostic facility...

Mr Moh followed the director to a luxurious room that was well decorated and furnished.

"Dad!"

As soon as they walked into the room, the voice of a girl called out.

Turning his gaze towards the source of the voice, Mr Moh saw his daughter Melissa rushing towards him with expressions of sorrow and relief etched on her face.

As they hugged, Mr Moh could feel her body trembling as her sobs wafted past his ears.

"It's okay baby, am here"

While he caressed and comforted her, he raised up his eyes and saw a young boy who stood and stared awkwardly.

"Who the heck is he?"

Mr Moh glanced at the director and gestured towards Jerry.

"He is a fellow mutant whom was together with your children during the incident"

"Oh really?" Mr Moh returned his gaze to Jerry.

"What's your name kid?"

Mr Moh gently disengaged from his daughter's embrace as he walked towards Jerry with a sharp look on his eyes.

"It's Jerry sir"

Mr Moh stopped few meters before Jerry as he spoke;

"Jerry I want you to tell me who did this to my children"

Quickly glancing at the director, Jerry returned his gaze back to Mr Moh as he trembled and sadly shook his head;

"I---I am sorry sir, but I don't know who he is"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr Moh suddenly grabbed him by his collar and shook him violently.

"Don't give me that crap...you were there so you'll tell me who it is right now!!"

"Mr Moh that's enough!"

The director rushed forward as he forcefully separated Mr Moh and Jerry.

"How can you expect me to believe that he doesn't know who assaulted my children?!!"

Mr Moh roared in rage as he glared at Jerry.

"That's because he doesn't!"

The director snapped.

And I'll advise that you don't try something so reckless again!"

Mr Moh snorted as he turned away and walked towards Melissa.

"Come baby, let's go home"

As he walked towards the door with Melissa, Mr Moh suddenly stopped and turned halfway to look at Jerry, the rage was still visible in his eyes.

"Jerry right?...if you truly considered yourself to be a friend to my son, then I expected more from you to have protected him"

His rage turned into disdain as he spoke;

"I've seen my fair share of mutants and I find it disappointing and disgraceful that you stood by and watched as your friends were beaten and almost killed"