The Gun In My Hand's

The Gun In My Hand's
Chaptre 02. A Little Mouse's



Cannon Street, City of London, UK - 10.27 pm.


Two hours was not enough time to lock up my anger after closing the call from my father. Come on, I don't want to continue being selfish like this either. Two days ago when I left Germany and my family wasn't because I wanted to. I don't hate anyone who's there.


Trust me, I love my family without limits. And unfortunately on a happy day for my family, precisely my sister's wedding where I got a sudden call from work. Fortunately I was still able to accept the beautiful smile she gave me during the event.


And what I got was this. My family's unstoppable anger at my sudden departure is repeated. This isn't the first time I've received a lot of anger from my family over work.


It started when I was caught in one of the television stations broadcasting the arrival of the King and Queen of England who were visiting several European countries. I can't argue with that because it's so clear my face was plastered while escorting the important person.


My family is very disappointed with what I've been hiding for the past five years. My mother even tried to dissuade me from doing work that would carry great risks. But I can't, I love this job.


"Mahhh ..." I want to curse myself. I hit the wheel of the car repeatedly until finally a message came into my phone. I scrunched my forehead reading a message from my colleague, Dereck.


'Are you in England? If not, immediately fly to England and if you have then immediately come to the Missions. Zach needs you for an important client. You should split your rations this time. Believe me, this time he asked for you. He tried to call you but your phone is off.'


I immediately called my friend and when I managed to connect I immediately rushed him with the question, "Why should I?"


"Come on, are you stupid? I'm sure this is a tough job. Sorry for this sudden request. But really, you know for yourself he's very coercive and he only trusts people who need special security to you. Shit, I'm envious." There was a rough sigh of Dereck at the other end.


"If you want to then tell him. I'm not sure I'm back exposed. You know my family doesn't like this job. And I need to remind you two days ago that you dragged me into your assignment, damn it. I didn't even get to say anything to my sister."


For a moment I lost Dereck's voice, but shortly afterwards the sound of his growling. Damn, what did this bastard do while I was still waiting for his answer.


"I'm sorry for that .. but believe me even if I cry crawling in front of him he still won't trust me ... Why did you refuse his request anyway? You are so ignorant of yourself ... Even if he's your friend, at least kill him ... He has become a world figure that almost everyone knows ... I can't figure out why he didn't fire you, either"


"All right, I'll be there." I immediately cut the chatter by stopping the call. Disgusting, he said that long thing in a gasping voice. I don't want to take an hour's lecture from him riding a woman.


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A few minutes later...


Zach's Club, City of London - 11.47 pm.


I mean I'll be there, not right away. I need to calm my mind first. I went to one of Zach's luxury clubs in London. A glass of winsky and a woman will probably help me. I just have to finish this immediately and come to the session with a clear mind.


I am also a normal man who should channel all my passions. With so many problems I faced at least I needed a pellet.


But for me it's a safer way without having to have a love affair with a woman because it's a lot more messy. I don't think any real woman I've ever met is sure to accept a partner who's always left her.


For example, like this time when I have picked up my clothes and put them fully on my body. "You're going to leave right away? At least take a break."


"I don't need it."


I ignored this woman I didn't know her name and still with her innocent body was reluctant to leave this room. I checked the clock on my phone. Shit, it's past midnight. Just now I took my suit and wanted to get out of the room but the woman held my hand.


"We can start again, don't rush." This is what always makes me uncomfortable with disgusting bitches. Even an honorable woman can't help me if it's just a bitch.


"Take it off." He still hasn't given up on me. Without hesitation he pushed me into the bed and sat himself on my lap. He put his hand on my neck.


"I'll give you my best service, I won't let you down." He quickly kissed my lips.


Disgusting.


I drew closer to this woman's ear and whispered in a low voice, "Keep away. I asked very politely before I pulled your hair and threw it down with that tiny winsky glass. It won't make you die instantly. But with a hard blow and a little strength my hand might make you dream good tonight, baby."


Instantly this woman tensed up and stiffly stood up. He brought his clothes that were splattered on the floor and exited this room. Her strange face made me want to laugh out loud. Ignoring his departure, I continued to gulp my winsky before I finally decided to mension Parker.


The trip to the Parker Mession takes approximately 30 minutes considering the mession is far from urban areas. Worse yet, the Mession is located in the middle of the forest in the Waltham Forest area.


I don't know what that damn Parker did to get the building that's often called Parker Palace, which is made up of four magnificent Missions. Yeah, it's one of those ancient assets that the British royal gifted him.


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Parker's Palace, Waltham Forest (Greater London), UK - 01.01 am.


By the time I entered the Mension, it was already very quiet and dark. This atmosphere adds to the frightening impression this ministry presents. I walked slowly to the study where I had to meet him.


Wait a minute, someone is following. Who's that little mouse? His stupid sneaking steps were much noisier than the pounding of my shoes. I opened the door of the room, and saw the annoyed face of a man sitting in his great chair. Zachary Parker's.


"How did you come this late? Who among us needs a job?" I casually laid myself down on the sofa not far from him while closing my eyes.


"I'm sorry, I need to calm down."


"You drinking?"


"Hm."


"You've given me time to rest, Leon. What else do you need to turn around?"


I was speechless, lazy to respond to Zach's question. He was my friend when I was in military training and the owner of the company I worked for. Maybe I'm not polite to always behave like this with my boss, but believe me even more he hates me being formal in front of him.


Not wanting to waste any time, I ended up asking, "So who is this time? I hope anyone who doesn't want to be in touch with the media."


"As a worker you're very picky. Well, this time the guy didn't like the media. He's my cousin, from a family that's been covered almost every day in the London media"


"Damn it, it's the same, asshole!"


"Stop swearing at me. He wanted to go on vacation without any distractions. I promised him a tour of Europe maybe to a branch of the company. I just want you to be with him when I'm not around." I scrunched my forehead. It's sickening work. I have to be a baby sitter?


"Why not someone else? It was easy enough just to accompany him. He's not in danger."


Zach exhaled a rough breath and rolled his eyeballs. "He's my cousin, Leon. And I want him to feel comfortable without any meaningful threat. You want me to give it to Dereck?"


"Good, we know for sure. Tomorrow I'll take him to the Eastern Missions to see the training. You sleep there, I don't like you coming home to your apartment and making me wait a long time."


I got off the couch and intended to get out but before, "Zach ..."


"Hmm?"


"You brought your bitch here?"


"You crazy? Of course not!"


After getting the answer immediately I walked out of the room. Puddles? Someone listened to our conversation. Wh who? This Mension is very strict for care out there. An insider? I slowly stepped my feet out of this mansion and down the open passageway far enough to reach the Eastern Missions. But stupid, this won't be exhausting.


Someone's following me again. Is that guy stupid? Even without turning around, I already knew he was hiding behind the pillars. The sound of her feet wet barefoot even sounded in my ears. I decided to stop and play a little bit with this rat. I slowly pulled out the gun and put a silencer on the end.


Zach's favorite flower pot. I'm sorry Zach. I carried my body sideways and pointed the gun towards the largest flower pot. From my eyes I could see she was a woman. Wet? He only wears a bikini! In the middle of the night? He crazy.


I finally fired a bullet at the pot which was now destroyed. Instantly the woman hiding on the pillar collapsed onto the floor. With a sly grin I looked at the large pot that had been destroyed. The plants embedded there even fell onto the floor helplessly. Pretty fun.


I think the woman was very surprised. That's your lesson little mouse. Never stalk me. With a silly grin still on my lips, I continued my journey to the East Missions.


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East Mension (Parker's Palace), Waltham Forest - 09.34 am.


"Straight your arms! Hey, if you hold it like that I'll break your arm!"


Sweat pours from the forehead. Not my forehead but the forehead of the young men I was training. I know it's not my job, it's Dereck's. But this time I have to give a little knowledge to these gibberish. How could they be scared because of my ridiculous threat.


From a distance I could see Zach coming with a beautiful and sexy woman in my opinion. Just look, he was even a fool with his appearance that invited many eyes to enjoy it, not least myself.


How was he comfortable using that nearly transparent white blouse? I could only faintly see what was behind the blouse.


The woman was tall enough to be the size of a European but not beyond my chin. She actually has the right body proportions as a woman with the curves fitting in the parts ... Wait a minute, what am I thinking. Damn, this woman made me fantasize dirty. Is he Zach's beloved cousin I have to look after? Damn.


"You're freaking them out, Leon. I'm sure they're shocked to learn that today's mentor is you." Zach's words awakened me from my fantasy world.


"Well, I got bored and found them waiting for Dereck. I'm not sure Dereck's gonna be quick to remember every night that he's gonna be doing some hot exercise with some women."


I turned around again trying to take my eyes off the woman's body. And what I saw made me even more upset. The snot-nosed ones there just fell silent looking behind me, I'm sure the woman was also coloring their dirty thoughts.


"Damn it, what are you doing. Who told you to stop focusing?! If anything doesn't work out on the target right now I'll smash all of you in the head!" Instantly all the gibberish straightened out the gaze to the target at the end there with an arm that shook violently.


"Hahaha, I know exactly this will happen if you become a mentor back." Zach's laughter caused me to turn my back on him.


"Leon, this is our new client. This is my cousin, Elizabeth Armstrong. And Elisha, this is Leon who will be your personal bodyguard. He'll be with you as long as I'm not around. Don't be so formal with her because she's my friend too."


I stretched out my hand to get acquainted. But he just looked at the hand without wanting to accept it. His gaze looked cynical, why is he like that? Zach glanced at me, his countenance as if saying 'forgive me'. Zach and I understand this kind of person very well, she's a very proud woman.


I lowered my hand and heard the woman speak up, "I have no doubt about your skills, please help." At least he still has a bit of manners I can forgive. I just replied with a nod.


"Elisa, you might be able to walk around for a while, I need some time to talk to Leon." Without turning his head he had walked towards the training ground and sat down on one of the chairs.


"Leon, I'm sorry for his attitude. You know he lives in a family that always spoils him. He rarely made friends with people his age and only struggled with the business world at a young age. He also carries a burden"


"I get it, Zach. Never mind. There are many such people in this world." Zach exhaled violently. A worried look on his face. I'm sure he feels guilty for giving this job to me.


"You know .. I love him very much. But you can teach him a little lesson if it's about his attitude." I just nodded at his statement. There was a ringing of Zach's cell phone and he immediately accepted it.


I turned my head towards the sneakers I trained. My eyes were completely distracted by the sight of Elisha staring at them. He just sat quietly watching seriously. He saw ... Well-favoured. The wind that hit her hair did not even diminish her beauty. Shit, what am I thinking?


"Leon, I have to go. Tell Elisha there's no need to wait for me to have lunch because I'm not going home."


"All right." After Zach's departure, I decided to accompany Elisha. I sat next to him without hesitation. He didn't refuse it just that it was so awkward. He hasn't even said a word since we sat here. Dereck has come so I don't need to train any more of the lizards.


"I'm bored." I finally found his voice.


"Zach's gone and he probably won't be home today."


"I know, I said I was bored and stupid with Zach." Shit, I don't like what he says. I'm just giving you a little information about his cousin. I don't like talking to people who spark my emotions easily.


"You want to go somewhere?" Instantly she looked at me and spontaneously I also looked at her. Whahuh?


"South Mension?"


"No, I heard that part should be shunned. There's gonna be an important guest and we're not gonna make Zach mad about it."


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