The Small Terrorist CEO

Preliminary Conclusions

They're getting ready because it's already the 30th floor. Dylan took his gun out of Aleeson's hand.

" You just stay here. Let me and Ryan take care of it" Ryan nodded in agreement with Dylan.

" I, don't we have to hide ? who knows if they found out about this elevator and shot at us" Aleeson's idea made perfect sense, they agreed and hid in the elevator. When they reached the 37th floor they were shot blindly until the bullet ran out, but the elevator was empty. Aleeson fell from the top into the elevator "COLLAPSE" Ryan hurriedly fell down also quickly woke Aleeson up.

" Baby midget" said the man who was excited to kick Aleeson straight away.

" HEY YOU GUYS, HURRY" said Korbi who was already in the fat man's helicopter and 2 of his friends ran towards the helicopter.

Too bad Aleeson ran faster.

" Little girl, don't be stupid!" Dylan shouted while running with Ryan. The helicopter started flying, Aleeson was not afraid of anything. He took a deep breath jumping as hard as he could into the helicopter. The fat guy left behind was taken care of by Ryan and Dylan. With Aleeson's entry into the Korbi helicopter, it became obnoxious. Aleeson knocked another passenger unconscious, while Korbi was injured in the neck until he agreed to take off.

" I'll visit you in jail, just tell me what your favorite meal is for me to bring you later." Aleeson spoke with a trembling voice, Korbi who heard him felt confused.

Aleeson understood the wind conditions, so when he saw the Korbi helicopter flying strangely. Aleeson could also fly a helicopter he learned from his father. All this and the survival lessons always saved his life. Korbi had sensed the helicopter's rudder and only realized Aleeson's talk earlier.

" O boy, what am I supposed to do?" Korbi asked already panicked his helicopter was a little more hit by the wind.

"Korbi, wear a seatbelt and protect your head as much as possible" Aleeson said. Korbi was very afraid of dying so just according to what Aleeson said.

" Fuck, shit" Dylan kept cursing, ran to the elevator and then quickly got off and called his dad.

" Dad, Aleeson in that helicopter "Dylan called his dad. They both panic instead of playing because from below it is clear that the helicopter will fall.

Mr. Seymour immediately hung up the phone and ran to see the helicopter containing Aleeson, Korbi and the others. Mr. Seymour ran out, the streets were already visible full of Ambulance cars and teams of rescuers, firemen, police, and soldiers.

The helicopter crashed with a very loud and terrible sound, all Mr. Seymour could do was run towards Aleeson as fast as possible so that nothing would happen. Mr. Seymour passed by Korbi sitting in an ambulance.

" Damn it, where the girl "Mister Seymour pulled the collar of a Korbi shirt that survived the helicopter crashed.

" I'm sorry, sir, please forgive me. He was there, I couldn't see him. They saved me first, sir. I'm sorry" Korbi was pulled into the police ambulance. Ryan and Dylan passed Mr. Seymour running as fast as possible.

" HELLESON !!" Dylan shouted in panic.

Rescuers cut and lifted the wreckage of a large helicopter to find Aleeson. No matter how tired they were of the hostages, Dylan thought that it would be unfair for Aleeson to endure all this. Dylan recalled the slap he gave Aleeson this morning. What Aleeson felt was very important to Dylan and everything today was "what a terrible night" Dylan's heart complained about why it had to be like this.

" I FOUND HIM" Dylan moved quickly to help Ryan who had found Aleeson.

There will still be something strange about the discovery of Aleeson's body, which is his body tied tight behind the passenger seat of the helicopter still breathing using a helmet and parachute bag fainted . Another human body was found lifeless. A police medical team photographed a weakly bound Aleeson, strongly encouraged by Ryan.

" What are you doing ?" Ryan asked the photographer but was not answered by the man and left.

Ryan didn't bother about it because he didn't like Aleeson being made into news material when he was weak. Medics and rescuers cut the rope tied by Aleeson and placed Aleeson in an ambulance gurney, still unconscious, near the ambulance

Mr. Seymour and Dylan waited for the medical team to provide first aid and check on Aleeson's injuries while Ryan disappeared somewhere.

" Why is it like this, Dylan ?" Mr. Seymour is full of question marks as to why his son's office clerk could. " This time you're really late"

" Hear first. I, I mean Aleeson ran faster than me. Dad, we chased them up the building. The man named Korbi could drive a helicopter and Aleeson jumped hanging on that helicopter." Dylan was awkwardly silent before his father, waiting for what reaction Mr. Seymour would bring.

" Are you sure ?" Mr. Seymour was in complete disbelief, as Aleeson was slapped this morning by Dylan until he collapsed and Aleeson was crouching in a helicopter.

" I'm not tired from running, Dad. The three of us are after the gang of criminals. Yet.. " It felt important for Dylan to assert that.

" That short Aleeson, however, compensated me and Ryan for running." Dylan explained to this point only.

" Sir, there are no serious injuries to the patient. We will still take him to the hospital for a period of recovery, minor bruises due to collisions and rope ties that are too strong should also be hospitalized immediately." Said a man from the medical team who suddenly.

" Well, does it have to be accompanied ?" Dylan.

" No need sir, we will take good care of this Miss" The ambulance came from Seymour's hospital. So saw the owner of the hospital panicked with the state of the patient. Aleeson was taken to Seymour Hospital. Best hospitals in the western states.

" Do you want to go home to Dylan?" ask Mr. Seymour. Mr. Seymour refocused on Dylan.

" Dad, it's not entirely my fault. He's the one who interfered, I've already said no" Dylan was a little annoyed by his father's gaze.

" I was just asking if you'd like to go home to Dylan, for you to sleep at home. It's almost morning." Mr. Seymour sewot when Dylan quite answered yes or no.

" You're the one who's resting, Dad. You need it more. I still have to take care of the victims. Our company's fucked up if it's not dealt with right away." Dylan's father agreed with his son's proposal, then kissed his son's left cheek and left. Without a second, Dylan ran to his car and drove as fast as he could to the hospital where Aleeson was being treated.

Dylan was staying at LaSeymour, a hotel near the hospital Aleeson was being treated for. Dylan took a shower and thought to himself, how well Aleeson trained in the hostage situation. But it was still puzzling why his slap that morning had knocked Aleeson unconscious. Dylan dried his body and sat on the bed, and called Ryan. Ryan is assigned by Dylan to take care of the mess that happened in his company earlier.

" Ryan, what do you got ?"

" He lives with his father, that's all"

" All right, what's he saying ?"

" He panicked and headed straight to the hospital, and I felt intimidated "Ryan while laughing "I felt like I was talking to my own father-in-law.. Haha"

" Dumb shit" Dylan hung up the phone and threw it. Plopping his body into the bed trying to close his eyes hoping to get word from the hospital about Aleeson soon. The first thing Dylan wanted to know was the man who tried to kill his father2h. Then Dylan wanted to investigate Aleeson more deeply. For Dylan, Aleeson began to be interesting to note.

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Aleeson slowly opened his eyes and looked around and turned his head hoping to find out where he was. Aleeson was shocked next to him that there was already President Cleo.

" Good morning, sir" Aleeson's reflex sat down to see Cleo.

" Be careful my daughter" as she fed the apple into Aleeson's mouth.

" You need to rest, first. Please don't torture yourself" falling in a helicopter is severe. Aleeson miraculously survived.

" I'm sorry, Father." while looking around again

" i'm fine. Let's go home"

" Aleeson, are you really okay?" President Cleo asked seriously.

Aleeson nodded in convincing President Cleo. Quickly go to take care of the administration. Aleeson got up and cleaned up everything he could do to get home soon. President Cleo was very afraid of their identity if it became known, he did not socialize at all with the people around him. Very different from Aleeson, for Cleo it was enough Aleeson alone to interact with the reason Aleeson was younger than him. So it's very important to know the enemy's weakness from Aleeson alone.

"Where are you going ?" Dylan walked into the room to surprise Aleeson.

" I'm sorry if I surprised you. I saw you packing, where are you going ?"

" Hey Mr. Dylan, good morning. I've recovered thank you, you were so kind to take me to this beautiful hospital. I'm going home." Aleeson smiled, still pale.

" The one who decides you can go home is the doctor, Aleeson" Dylan smiled so sweetly that Aleeson misbehaved to drop things.

" Hey, what are you doing" Dylan walked over to Aleeson to pick up the fallen items, Aleeson regained his senses and helped collect the falling items. Dylan crouched down to help Aleeson pick up the contents in Aleeson's messy bag.

" You're a cat "Dylan laughed. Aleeson quietly lowered his head to focus on picking up his splattered things. Dylan watched Aleeson, the bruises on his cheeks had started to disappear. While watching Aleeson's other body parts Dylan wished for no other bruises. It feels like falling with a helicopter is impossible no other bruise.

" Fool Dylan, damned you Dylan" Dylan scolded himself. Deeply sorry.

The two of them stood up, Aleeson smiled at Dylan.

" Foolish fool, why can you still smile so ! tell me what else is sick ?" Dylan pulled Aleeson's one hand up. Aleeson could feel Dylan's breath on his face, now slightly blushing at his pretty face. Aleeson felt Dylan's large, warm hands touching his skin greatly making him flutter.

" Sir Dylan.." Aleeson spoke holding his breath, afraid of the face of the handsome prince of SeymourCyber.

" I'm good" but Aleeson's nightgown was exposed on his waist and there was a purple-purple spot visible to Dylan's eyes.

Directly lifted a little by Dylan made Aleeson did not have time to avoid. Dylan was shocked from the waist to Aleeson's back there was a large bruise, but many incision scars on Aleeson's back. Aleeson realized that his scar was visible to Dylan. On Aleeson's back were many scars. There are those in the claws of mountain bears, there are enemy incisions, gunshot scars, burns. From a young age Aleeson's life was already full of the torments of the Marcat army.

" KYAAA" an unnecessary scream to be let out by Aleeson.

" God, your back is full of Aleeson scars" Dylan's shock face could not be hidden. Dylan did not expect at all. In his eyes Aleeson was only an innocent and innocent little boy. Just yesterday Dylan was close to this employee. But Dylan felt Aleeson was spectacular, much to the mystery of Aleeson.

" Who are you ?" Dylan glared, Aleeson was shocked not to be dumbstruck at Dylan's question.

" I'm an employee at SeymourCyber sir" Aleeson put on a sweet, adorable smile. Aleeson tried to seduce because his disguise should not be exposed.

" Well, you don't have to tell me this right now "Dylan let Aleeson go.

" I don't understand Mister" Aleeson is very good at acting and usually succeeds. But Dylan was very curious and too smart to be lied to, this time he was serious.

" I'm telling you, I told Ryan to investigate. You're running late"

Aleeson's pale face felt even paler, this time Aleeson was afraid that his disguise would be exposed.