Scorpios

Old Pavilion

"It's the stuff you want" said a man in a police uniform handing him a small brown envelope containing a brown watch.

"It's the only evidence the police have, the watches" he continued.

"Good work" praised a man wearing a hat to cover half his face.

"The money I promised is now in your account" the man in the hat received a small envelope with a small grin on his face.

The policeman smiled happily. "Thank you, nice working with you. If there's anything I can do again please call my number immediately"

"Of course, I'll count on you again" the man in the hat started walking away from the meeting place they promised to use a black car leaving the police staring at him with a pleased look.

"Hey!"

"Give me the stuff you promised me" said someone from behind.

The policeman, in shock, turned to face back, showing a burly man wearing after a formal coat turned his hand towards him. The police officer looked at him complicatedly.

"Don't you accept it yourself?"

"What do you mean?!" Said the man in front of him with an angry face.

"You've already received an envelope from me and left in a hit-colored car" The policeman was silent for a moment as he thought about what he had just said.

'Waiting?! I was tricked shit' the inner policeman came to a realization and intended to escape from some of the people in front of him.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?! HURRY UP AND RESPOND TO HIM!" said the burly man when he saw the disgust of the police he paid.

"WAIT, I'VE BEEN TRICKED!" the police shouted when caught by people in black uniforms who were escorting the burly man to force his body into the car with tight guard.

While in another car a man is now staring flat at the street with one hand taking off the hat from his head and showing the mane of black hair has a beautiful face equipped with intimidating sharp eyes.

He is a spy agent from the famous AEGIS organization.

Secorpio, a fairly troublesome spy with a mask that covers his real face as well as the ability to change a capable voice can fool anyone who hears it. Making some of his friends and superiors annoyed when the man started to judge them with his annoying ability. But on the one hand is also useful when the mission is given.

From the time the world fought each other information behind the scenes, he survived from various battlefields with a thousand faces of his own. Without friends, family, backups, and always relying on himself.

The question. Can he survive this mission?

At night, in a restaurant that is quite luxurious, a couple of lovers are doing dinner with romantic interspersed with stories from the brunette girl short shoulder to shoulder.

"Hahh I'm so upset with Dad! Maybe he scolded his men all-out for not finding his lost watch"

"The smell of one watch until the urgency is not clear" his grunts cut the beef in front of him.

"It's not clear"

"Well, he can buy another new one. Do I have to remind Dad that our family is rich?" he continued to feel annoyed when he remembered the incident this morning when his father scolded his men all out.

"You hear me not, Ndra?" Ask the girl when the story is not responded to by the lover and instead focus on eating the meat of his order.

"You have great pity, yes" said the lover when he had chosen to be silent until a boisterous sound of applause diverted his two attendants.

There, right beside not far from his desk there are a pair of lovers who are displaying a romantic scene where the man subdues himself with a box of rings in his hand intending to propose to his lover who is showing a shy face when some visitors join enliven by displaying a boisterous sound of applause that adds to the atmosphere of the night so crowded.

For a moment a girl who was looking at the romance fell silent and uttered a sentence that had been her wishful thinking for a long time. "Hey Kendra, what if you're going to mel–"

"Cool. but I'll decide you"

"Huh?"

"Lusi, we broke up" said Kendra putting a knife, fork over the red cloth on the right side elegantly while the girl called Luci was still in shock.

"I think my words are clear. Well then, good night and good luck" Kendra wiped her lips with a tissue that looked elegant when viewed.

"Wait, Kendra!" call Lusi when Kendra starts to leave.

"What's my fault? Why so suddenly" he asked who was not digubris by the ex-lover.

"Madam!" The girl's strangulation again invited the audience's attention, which displayed a look of wonder and a big curiosity.

On the other hand, Kendra was walking with a flat face carrying a small brown envelope that she had obtained while carrying out a mission the leader had given her.

'Sorry Lusi'

'But I don't have any more business with your bastard family' his mind casually looked at the envelope he was in.

"The mask of 'Kendra' was enough until tonight" he muttered his hair until it was a little messy and removed a small black dot sticker stuck under the tip of his left eye that looked like a small mole.

"Married?" he said flat when he knew where Lusi's conversation with him was.

"I didn't even think of that" he snorted annoyedly.

"Happiness and sickening desires.."

"Just makes you look so stupid and so stupid"

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*Putting cutlery on red cloth is one of the royal ethics used by upper class people such as noble families, officials, artists, and so on, and other conglomerates that indicate if the person has completed his eating ritual.