B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)
Eight
“ We have to go immediately for a meeting.”
Angel looked at Arnold, admiring his face and every curve of his body.
‘Handsome face, stocky and muscular body. Perfect.’ Inner Angel.
“Thank you for honey's lunch, sorry I can't stay for long. I have a task to complete. Tell Mike I'm here.”
Jessi started to stand up. He knew he couldn't sit still.
“Close anytime.” Jessi puts her hand on Angel's arm, Jessi then kisses Angel's cheek.
Angel blushed, he never got such a warm treatment. Angel nodded, he felt warm.
‘I even want to linger long stay here, warm house is full of warmth.’ Angel's murmuring in the heart.
“Thank you.” Jessi let go of her hug Angel directly backed out through the door. Angel's eyes glistened, he was moved. Then something flashed through his mind, very quickly. So that he himself could not remember.
‘Sial.’
“There is still no information?”
“Not yet, wait a minute.” Arnold dyed Jessi's hair, said goodbye and walked out.
Angel had gotten into the car when Arnold was sitting in the steering wheel.
“Sebentar.” Arnold cleaned the rest of the sauce on Angel's lips, Angel was frozen. He doesn't know what to do, he's ashamed.
“Thank you.” Reply Angel, Arnold continues to look into Angel's eyes, Angel feels awkward. His breathing was heavy and his heart was racing, Arnold continued to approach until their faces were only five inches away.
“We have to leave immediately, I don't want to waste time.” Angel tried not to be nervous, he again showed a practical and cold nature.
Arnold nodded, he turned on the engine and stepped on the gas. Arnold drove the car at high speed considering the meeting was about to start in a moment.
Arriving at the agreed place, Arnold again teased Angel.
“Darling, are you ready? Don't you feel tired? If yes, we can visit the nearest hotel to rest. I know a good hotel around here. ”
Angel looked at Arnold with a dislike look. “We'd better get started, I don't like stale.”
Arnold was disappointed, no woman could resist if she asked. Arnold pulled up the chair and sat down on Angel's right side, while continuing to stare at the woman.
“Alright, because we have gathered. Let's just start, I've prepared an identity for Rose. This is your passport, and your identity card.” A brown-eyed man gave some files to Angel.
“Mr Arnold?”
“Let me introduce them. He's Jacob a hacker, also an expert in falsifying data like his passport and others. She is an expert in makeup, she can transform you into anyone both temporarily and permanently. And lastly William, expert in weapons.”
“What does that mean? Isn't our agreement I have to work my way?”
“Look, This mission is very dangerous. You will travel the world to kill, so you must disguise yourself as best you can.”
“I'm used to doing it, so let..”.
“This is for your safety, and our organization. Anyway the contract was just a formality, I've made a deal with Mr. Blood. You can't refuse what I command.”
Angel dwells. ‘Sial, what deal do they make? Why don't I find out?, make a deal without my knowledge, I'll make a calculation on my boss. ‘
After thinking for a long time, Angel finally nodded.
“Yes. Forward.”
Arnold smiled triumphantly. A banggo!
“Alright, because Mr. Arnold has introduced myself. I'll just go ahead, here's your file. You will disguise yourself as a waiter at the cafe ‘Cafe de Chinitas’ located in the Madrid region, we have gained access so that you can work there.” Jacob looked at Angel, waiting for a response from her.
Angel was a little surprised. “Madrid?” Angel looked at Arnold.
“Yes, because you're going to pretend to be a resident there. I think it's better if you learn Spanish first.” Everyone stared at Angel who was just laughing.
“Sayang. What say?” Arnold saw a flash of light in Angel's eyes.
“I don't think it's necessary, give me the protocol. I just need to study my role and the potential victims.” Angel answered loudly.
“You sure you don't want to learn Spanish first? I see your English accent is thick. “
Jacob tries to convince Angel, Angel smiles and answers using Spanish with a thick Spanish accent.
“Nunca dudes de mi habilitad, creeme. (Never doubt my ability, trust me.)”
Arnold smiled.
“I’ts show time.”
