• Paradise eye

    Chapter 1: The man in the chair.

    It was a dark and stormy night where the moon could not be seen and the rain drenched everything in sight. Under the grey clouds that seemed to cover the endless sky stood a building. This building seemed to be forgotten by the people and workers that used to inhabit it. The building was not cared for and not maintained, the paint from the walls would peel of and the cement around it was cracked, it was the perfect place for a person to hide something they didn’t want anybody else to know, a secret.

    The most important part about this mysterious and forgotten building was what was located on the second floor, and on this floor was a room holding a sight that anybody would fear to be in. In this shadowed room with tarnished flooring and a flickering light bulb to illuminate it all stood a chair, but not any chair made of the hardest wood out their. This chair was perfect for binding a man down with duck tape, and that is exactly what it was for. The man that was skillfully taped to the chair had been awake for some time now with all of his hopes lost, he spent most of the time he had been awake on that chair trying to get loose but the tape was just too tight to move. The man did not really know why he was on that chair, but assumed that he was taped by one of his enemies, for this man was not just any man, he was a business man known as Roger Flack.

    He was also known as Roger Flack a wealthy business man and proud owner of Flack Industries, a company that would manufacture weapons and ammunition. He was hated by many people and had many enemies, because he would sell these weapons to countries that where at war or in poverty. He would sell his weapons to anybody who ordered these weapons as long as they could pay the great price he asked for. Roger never got caught by the government or the Interpol because he was always careful and would do business in secure locations. He wouldn’t care who the weapons killed or what wars they provoked, as long as hr got what he asked for. Roger had many connections in the government and the black market, nobody even dared to harm him until now, forcing him to ask a question he thought that would never be asked: Who did it? Roger was thinking of all his enemies wean suddenly he heard a noise, but it was un unusual noise, it was the noise of a girl laughing softly.

    Hello, Is there anybody there? Anybody that can help me? , Shouted roger with a cry.

    No response, Roger started thinking that he was losing his mind for a minute, which would have been the case it had not been for the figure that he saw walking from the shadows.

    How badly do you want get free, asked the figure.

    Very badly, Ill pay you double the amount they are paying you, just let me go, pleaded Roger.

    I’m not getting paid for this, responded the figure.

    If its not money you want then what could it be? , Asked roger with a soft cry in his throat.

    Instantly the figure ran closer to the light and stared his straight in the eye. Roger was amassed of what he saw; it was a girl in a dark blue cloak dressed what seemed to be an armor of some kind. The girl looked like any other teenager of course if they where wearing a cloak and armor. The girl had long black hair and white skin as clear as the snow, but those weren’t the feature that called Rogers attention, what called his attention was her eyes, her yellow bright eyes.

    Who the heck are you? , demanded Roger with his toughest voice.

    Who I am doesn’t concert you, what I’m going to do to you should, said the girl with a grin on her face.
    Roger was to shocked by the words he just herd, he tried to look for a way out and noticed that he was wearing his expensive suit and on the end of one of his sleeves he saw that one of his golden handcuffs wear cutting the tape. He acted like he didn’t see it, and tried to distract the girl with a phrase that would distract anybody.

    Wean I get out of this you are going to wish you wear in this chair instead of me, said roger with a soft grin.

    That is very unlikely I taped you myself, just in case I should finish you off while I have the chance, said the girl with another grin.

    Meanwhile Roger was cutting little by little the tape on his left hand and was half way done, wean roger thought he was almost done the girl climbed onto his lap and grabbed him by the head forcing him to stare into her eyes.

    Heavenly eyes activate, shouted the girl with al her might.’

    And before Roger could even respond the girls eyes were bright purple and staring roger right in the eyes. Roger felt his mind blanking and a pain rushing down his spine like a thousand needles were poking him. During all this the girl raised her right arm and placed it over his mouth.

    Now under the new law of the New World Organization I send your soul to the main generator, the girl roared with a tremendous delight.

    In that minute Roger felt that his body was starting to empty and his strength started to decrease. He told himself that this was his last chance to get out of that chair, with all his remanding strength he ripped thought the tape on his left arm and grabbed the girl by the throat and throws her off him. He pulled out a One inch knife from his secret compartment from inside his coat and cut the rest of the tape off as fast as he can. Meanwhile the girl stood up and pulled a gun from her side and aims it at Roger. He sees the gun and runs towards her and grabs her hand before she can shoot. During the struggle she fires a few rounds into the air and drops the gun.

    I’ve never seen that gun before and I know my guns, said Roger while containing the girl.

    It’s specially made for killing pests like you, shouted the girl while fighting him off.

    Roger finally got hold of both of her arms and pins her to a nearby wall, the girl tried to get free but it was a waste of time he was to strong.

    Now you will see what I meant when I told you about that wish my dear, roger whispered in her ear.

    Roger moved both hand together and held them with his right hand, but it was just seconds that the girl kneed him in the ribs and got free. She ran full speed towards the gun and started firing round at Roger, roger managed to dodge four of the five bullets left in her gun, the fifth bullet ended in his leg. Wean the gun ran out the girl ran up to Roger and started to strike him with military stile blows to the chest. Roger grabbed her by one hand and struck her with the one inch knife on the soft parts of her armor, after the sixth blow to the ribs with that knife the girl dropped to the floor grabbing the bleeding wounds. Roger told himself that he better get out of there and that he will get his revenge in a better time. So he ran out of the room and down the nearest stair he could see, he saw the front door of the building and kicked the door down and walked out of the building, but the minute his head was outside a shot that seemed to be from nowhere flew through his head. Roger hits the ground and the knife he had in his hand flew across the street and under a car. The figure that had shot him jumped off a four story building near by, the figure had the same armor that the first girl had and even looked liked a little like her, it was hard to tell by the helmet she was wearing. Wean she got close to roger she placed her hand onto his mouth and in seconds roger turned blue. She started climbing the wall of the building and entered the room where the first girl was laying with her hand on her wound.

    Did you get him G-54, asked the girl wean she realized she was there.
    G-54 took off her helmet and let her hair down, she looked exactly like the first girl almost like her twin sister. She took out her gun and pointed it at the girl.

    You failed S-17 and you are wounded, said G-54 with her hand on the trigger.

    Just finish it off and spear the dramatics, sighed S-17.

    As you wish, said G-54.

    Wean she finished her off she jumped out the window and took out her phone, the phone rang the minute she took it out.

    Clean up on R. F. project, she said while answering the phone.

    She then walked towards the shadows and disappeared. The minute the was out of sight a black expensive looking car pulls up to the house entrance and 4 men in dark blue suit walk out and enter the building.