The Rhyme of the Depositary

The Rhyme of the Depositary
117 - SEASON 2



Klayver had been standing on the corner of a road that was bustling with traffic. He stared at the passing car in search of a car he had been driving to for the past quarter hour. He had already recalled the car used by Arnold. Arnold and some of his bodyguards are currently heading to a charity meeting place for social activities. This is the opportunity to do his mission.


Justright. Shortly afterwards, Klayver sees a black car heading down the road that leads to a charity party. Klayver immediately followed him and followed behind them. This time, Klayver wears a typical journalist outfit, a black shirt fitting the body with matching pants, and, complete with a camera that he hung around his neck along with the name tag and name of a local print media that is quite famous. A black ballpoint pen he slipped in the pocket of a shirt with a small journal book to take notes on something. Do not forget the large backpack decorating his back.


No one suspects Klayver. Even though he was chasing Arnold blindly. For them, it was natural for former judges to be pursued by journalists. News is always hungry for the development of political people, even though retired judges.


Klayver followed Arnold until he arrived at the party. The man was immediately greeted by a group of people when he arrived at the main courtyard. Repoters, journalists and the general public welcomed him. Identity as a retired judge turned out to still have its own value in front of the community.


People were getting crowded as Klayver approached Arnold. He smiled for a moment. This is the moment he has been waiting for. The unrestrained crowd and the lack of attention of the guards towards Arnold.


Leisurely, Klayver walked towards the building which was on the second floor. This charity party is an educational museum that was originally intended to be closed. But because the public still has interest, they are willing to raise funds with the government so that the function of this museum is still maintained. Tonight is a charity night, the money from the party will be donated one hundred percent to the museum.


The second floor of this building is actually a restricted area for guests. But Klayver had planned this pretty well.


A few days ago he managed to check Arnold's email and found out what agenda he had to come to the charity party. Therefore, Klayver started to plan something. He gathered a lot of information about the musem, looked for the gaps of each skeleton of the building, and obtained surprising results.


There is a room on the second floor that has the potential to be used as a place to watch carefully. From this angle, Klayver could clearly see every participant of the charity party and seemed to have the upper hand.


In addition to this room has a perfect angle in stalking the target, this room also has easy access to escape. There is a small balcony that is slightly hidden with a view of the stairs on the west side and directly to the side yard where the parking lot is located. The staircase also circled to the east, providing an alternative for Klayver to escape in whichever direction he wanted.


With the situation of the room Klayver uses, he will easily overcome all the problems that exist. He just needs to execute Arnold in public. The old man definitely did not expect his enemy would dare to act boldly in public. He lost to Klayver and deserves pity.


One of the advantages Klayver has is always to think out of the box. It does not like to act the market and is easy to guess every step of the way. Criminals whose actions are always predictable, will be easily caught and have a tragic end.


For murderers who offer services such as Klayver, thought and alertness are the most important lives. A person who is repeatedly tempered with danger, always in contact with death, will eventually fight the situation with the same madness. If someone else went west, then Klayver chose to go south. If someone else chooses to walk, then Klayver will disappear. He challenges logic and himself to always act beyond reason. That's one of the reasons he can get away with it and stay alive. Because his enemies never managed to identify the next step he would take. Makes them all confused and like crashing into an empty wall.


Violin once said that maybe Klayver has his own psychopath side. He was calm when others panicked. He can focus when others are unconscious. In fact, he was the only one of the Violin children who could still chatter as he killed the target. It was as if his actions were an unimportant basic procedure.


Because of this, Violin was once afraid. He was afraid that if Klayver suddenly had internal problems with his brother, Klayver was able to darken his eyes and finish him off.


But Klayver proved he still has a limit. He knew where his actions should stop and pulled back all his madness. One of the forbidden areas for him to touch was his family and those closest to him. Enraged by Klayver, he never hurt his own brother and those whom he considered family.


After Violin found out where Klayver's boundary was, she was calm. At least he did not harm those closest to him. Klayver of course at that time could only laugh out loud witnessing her mother's baseless fear. Soon enough, he proves his mother's fear is just nonsense. He is reunited with the woman who became his ex-wife first, and is willing to sacrifice anything for her. Including leaving his family because it is considered to be the cause of his ex-wife's death first.


All that has passed. Now, Klayver has managed to mend ties with his family, reunite their once broken bonds, and create a better relationship than ever before.


Now the most important thing for now, Klayver must solve the problem immediately. He had to execute Arnold immediately in this place, in the middle of the crowd, with a single shot.if Klayver was lucky, then he could immediately cover all his problems with Arnold at this point. But if it's unlucky and Arnold's still alive, so that means Klayver has to start all over again to execute Arnold and plan things that will certainly be more difficult than what he has planned now.


Arnold is a pretty smart guy. If he escaped this execution, then he would definitely increase the security alert around him, so Klayver would have an obstacle to penetrate Arnold's security later. It could be, Klayver who I'll trouble myself and fall into a new problem.


Klayver began to focus his gaze, gazing at the crowd below and using a small tool to see in the darkness. He needs precision in directing his shots.


Klayver took something out of the backpack. Inside this bag, he kept a shotgun that had not been fitted perfectly. Deftly, he fused the parts of the rifle together and began to put them down with the balcony walls as a restraint. Klayver took off the small device he was wearing in his eyes, and replaced it with a rifle lens that had the ability to magnify objects ten times and could be used at night.


Clayver's getting serious. He looked at every passerby, looking for the target he wanted. One at the food stand, Klayver managed to find his target. Arnold was talking to a young woman who was the national number one award-winning model last year.


Klayver's lips were screeching small. The old man is the same. As long as she was treated to a beautiful woman, she could still bend her knees and prostrate pleading. His wife at home was momentarily forgotten and not considered.


The woman who was being talked to Arnold was a beautiful woman with seductive curves. Her hair was curled high, revealing her straight neck. A necklace of roosting crystals arrogantly appeared as if the woman was a thump from the upper social ladder.


The woman's dress was ivory white, low chested, and long to the ankles with a wide flower tub blooming. So tempting. His coat was not worn and preferred to challenge the cold.


Klayver looked around. The closest Arnold guards were three meters away from the old man. The people around Arnold are a little. At least, the object he was aiming for was not easily blocked by others.


Klayver started to lock onto the target, counting down inwardly. He made sure the object he was aiming at was Arnold's forehead.


Why forehead? Because it's one of those deadly places. Klayver could have been aiming for the old man's chest, but he was worried Arnold was wearing a bullet shield under the white shirt he was wearing. So, instead of taking unnecessary risks, Klayver ended up choosing forehead as the last option.


Three


Two


One


Klayver squinted, then


Door


A shot hit Arnold's forehead. The man had glared in shock, feeling surprised by what he experienced before finally collapsing forward, towards the model woman he had previously talked to.


What a cunning man. Even at the end of his life, Arnold would rather die in the arms of a beautiful woman. The dress the woman was wearing turned red in an instant. Klayver bet after this the woman will feel traumatized every time she wears a white dress.


The atmosphere became chaotic. Everyone within the closest distance Arnold screamed and shouted furiously. Arnold's bodyguards acted swiftly, but unfortunately they were too late. A floating life would not be able to be helped by thousands of bodyguards even once. If death has come, there is nothing we can do but accept it with grace.


As the atmosphere began to spiral out of control, Klayver immediately descended to the stairs he had planned before with incredible speed while putting the rifle into the backpack again. Klayver picked up the mantle inside the bag, put it on quickly to overcome the biting cold and tried to blend in with the crowd after previously turning eastwards.


From here, Kalyver could see some of Arnold's bodyguards start investigating in the room he used to shoot. Klayver gave a small smile, feeling that he had managed to play tricks on them. The person they hunted was already below. They would only act in vain by going upstairs. There was no trace of anything they would find, except the wind that bore silent witness in the middle of winter.


Klayver walked around back towards the parking area. He had to get out of the area immediately before the security guards decided to arrest everyone and interrogate them one by one. It could be after this the guests will be searched and questioned by the police.


Security in the parking lot was busy dealing with the commotion that occurred over the shooting that Arnold received. In this way, Klayver can come out easily through the identification of the journalist he uses.


Klayver's car soon entered the main road. The man whistled a little, marking his success with a triumphant smile. The world has been a witness to Klayver's triumphant action against Arnold. Tonight has been a testament as strong as any guard and money that a person has, as long as nature has chosen to defeat him, then he will still fall as well.


There are times when money no longer has meaning. The bodyguard has no function. Names and names have no meaning. When God takes a life, people will still fall down and have no other choice.


For what feels haughty just because it protected the throne and pseudo pleasure. What becomes a temporary robe, will in fact remain detached and let people in true nudity.


The sound of police sirens began to roar, penetrating the cold night traffic. Snow began to fall slowly on the London ground. They're all on their way to the charity fundraising party. What was intended for good now ends uncontrollably.


Perhaps Klayver has acted against the law by killing others and taking the lives of others. However, sometimes in this life not always things can be judged by visible laws. Sometimes, someone like Klayver does have to take to the field to execute bad guys like Arnold. Arnold, a person judged to be a judge and considered the logo of justice, sometimes has a bad side that even others don't suspect.


Arnold has been acting wickedly by hiding behind the name of the law for years. There comes a time when one's evil can be instantly avenged in the world. Although Klayver is Arnold's killer, he feels he may be just a hand borrowed by nature to cut off many of the injustices that exist from the likes of Arnold.


Perhaps, Klayver has done the wrong thing. Maybe, Klayver committed a sin. Maybe Klayver is a demon. But his enemy is as demonic as him. This is how nature works. Selecting each other, until finally leaving only one single person as the winner.


Klayver stared at the streets of London. A dream began to form in his heart. Perhaps, someday if God permits, he will want to live without blood on his hands. He wants to live without taking the lives of others. He wants to be happy without sowing suffering on others.


Such a dream is a luxurious dream for some, especially for Klayver who has long lived life in bottomless darkness. But, is not a person entitled to dream? He just wanted to have a normal day with Alice and their children. Stare at the sun on the streets of the special city of Mnahattan every year.


Simple, but that's what he wants for his future.