Chapter 33

The group moved in, sweeping every part of the whole suite like a hurricane. They moved with deadliness and perfect efficiency. They disabled some emergency call for help type of device.

The cameras on the hall was also disabled. The whole suite and the hall outside is basically a world on its own. Cut off from the outside, with no one, not even the staff knowing that it's happening.

The envoys and their own guards didn't even knew what was going on when they got knocked down and tied up with special zip ties that ensured they won't be able to escape.

The zip ties has electrocution system and it will electrocute you once you think of anything related to escaping. Aside from electrocution, the zip tie has the capability of eliminating all your senses or heightening them to levels that's almost fantastical or even godlike.

The zip ties aren't exactly zip ties but it looks like one. Those zip ties are an actual handcuffs with some kind of incomprehensible technologies embedded in it.

If you were to sell this kind of zip tie right now, it will easily have a value exceeding the wealth of the countries, including every accumulated debt they have. It's so valuable that such concept was only thought by a kid somewhere in the world when he tried to imagined cool. things to do with a normal zip tie.

The whole operation only lasted for about 5 minutes. And after 5 minutes has passed, everyone is already gathered on the living room. Each of them are then tied to one another, and was given some weird pills to wake them up immediately.

The head envoy experienced intense pain on her eyes including her brain. Her eyelids felt so heavy that it refused to lift it up to see who or what's happening.

But as she has finally managed to open her eyes. She can't see anything. It's all black as if she's blindfolded. She also can't properly move her arms and feet but her hearing, and feeling are extremely heightened as if she's taken some sort of steroids.

She can't remember anything specific from what happened before she lost her consciousness. The only thing she can remember is that she's drinking water on a glass while looking at the window of her room. After that, she finally lost her consciousness.

"W-what is happening?" the head envoy asked in their own language. She expected a response but no, only grunts and occasional weird sounding moans.

"Nothing, we just wanted to have a nice talk." the voice of a woman speaking fluently on their native language ringed on her and her group's ears.

Then, the sounds of boots walking on a carpet was heard before a heavy metallic object being placed on a glass table. The metal was then slowly pushed down while sliding on the glass table

The screeching sound when a metal scratches a glass was heard. It's irritating, and it will force anyone who has heard hit forcefully stop whatever causes the sound.

"S-stop! Please stop!" the head envoy shouted in their native language. Everyone soon followed what she did. They shouted like crazy children, some even already broke into tears but the sound showed no signs of stopping at all. Actually, it gre even more, the screeching became more irritating.

To a normal organism, the screeching sound is actually bearable, but if you have heightened hearing, then it basically amplifies everything that you hear to an almost unbearable amount, especially those whose sounds are actually irritating.

They then heard a shivering series of chuckles on their surroundings. Their mental fortitude is starting to break under this kind of psychological torture.

"Stop, please, stop!" voices of plead has intensified. Even the strongest man in terms of mental fortitude will break eventually under this psychological torture.

This reaction may have been influenced by the drug administered to them but only their captors knew which is which for sure.

"Please stop, we, we'll do anything!" a guard suddenly shouted on top of her which stopped everything.

The room plunged into extreme quietness, a cold breeze suddenly blew across the room which made them feel goosebumps.

No sound can be heard, the primal feeling of fear creeped through the very skin of every captive. Their heightened feelings made it hard for them to even bear it for a second. They wantes to shout, scream, pull out their hair, and run away as far as possible but their tied down on the ground.

Just then, the sound of boots was once again heard but this time, it stopped in front of the head envoy who felt a tingling sense of dread.

"You're the head envoy? I'm...I was sent as an envoy by the man. I have offers, either you accept it or not is up to you." she spoke fluently in their native language, it didn't sound like machine translated, but her actual voice so the everyone on the envoy group was convinced that these group of people certainly came from a civilization comparable to them in terms of power, economy, and influence. Heck, they might've been greater than them in these aspects.

"What... are the offers?" the head envoy find it hard to speak due to the suffocating feeling of dread she's feeling. Topple it off with the fact that she can't move nor see who is she talking to.

Her body's fight or flight mechanisms are working but she can't put the decision in action as she's restricted by the zip ties.

"On my left hand is the offer of peace, and on my right hand is the offer of war, choose wisely..."