. Above ground, the agency looked like any top-tier intelligence fac
ng ground for assassins. As they descended, Raven explained the ranks, the rules, and the
urney bega
he time had come-his f
bottom of
stu
d a rookie. Worse? Everyone in the agency already had an opinion of him. Arroga
me mocked him. Most
f backing down. Because deep dow
ant to stay a
king at his food, lost in thought. The chatter
someon
voice said behind him.
gured it was another clown tryin
he muttered. "I'm not
lly glanced up,
n't just anyone-he was wea
S-Rank doing down here? Don't you
yway. "Can't a guy take a break witho
ct. You know exactly who I am. I've got a reputation around here-bad
f his own. "That's e
eyes. "What's tha
out. Not because you're D-rank, but because you don't care that you're D-rank. Yo
oesn't. The system's rigged
tly, amused. "Or... it's bu
the words hang
I figured something out: people fear what they don't understan
t listening. "Why are you telling
You've got fire-raw and untamed. I just want to see what hap
k at Simon. For the first time in a lon
e offering to trai
ly. "You know... I was actually hoping we
g to downplay the sincerity. "So...
guard. 'Friends?'His cheeks were alre
blush. "Why would I want to be
lright..." he said dramatically, standing up like he was o
y, flustered. "I mean... if you're serious, I wouldn't 'hat
abbed him in a sudden side hug.
scowl. "Hey! Who said you could just jump on me like t
up. "Alright, alright! No bromance. Just
ingly. "Or a hug?
antly suspicious. "Touch me a
h a grin-just before Jason li
I deser
the first time sinc
at, a real conne
g it had been since Jason
, training, and being
he was stil
ange. If the system wouldn't lift him, he'd find out wh
ting up-fully armed, dressed in all bl
ank mi
hed. "I'm coming with you," he sa
isn't some training run, Jason-it's an S-Rank mission. You can't ju
ghten the mood. "Your time will come,
re for years cleaning up after higher ranks-doing garbage work.
rks. It's risky, you step out of line and you get kicked
then sighed. "...Fine. G
ia one of Simon's trusted allies, walked
you. Simon'll be back before you know it... and when he is,
, Amelia," he muttered, thou
to Simon. "Com
son standing there, surrounded
on's eyes locked onto the large black case b
ed. Don't thi
racked open the lid, climbed insi
ing. No m
Logic screamed no-b
ed the crate open and slipped insid
as g
tly on a beam near the ceiling, a figur
ked to h
move,
son was smuggled into
had just taken an
eration had f
cross the metal walls of the armored vehicle. Inside the crate, J
to steady his breathing. This is i
footsteps and voices filled the air outside. Jason presced, the mission beginning-and the re
compound, bullets ricocheting off walls and s
team was
enemy vault. But the enemy wasn't making it easy-they were
gritting her teeth. "Simon!
on, glanced over at her between bursts.
at that mea
and steal. One draws fir
rawing the attention of half the enemy force. Bullets chased him as h
gh the chaos and disappearing dow
mand zone, their commander narrowe
"Why aren't they retreating-wait..." Hi
the vault! Stop them!" it was too late. Sim
t it!" a so
e!" the commander roa
owed like a swarm of wasps. But amid the chaos, on
's a kid. Is
blink. "What part of 'kill
in his throat. This wasn't
ised his rifle, aimi
think. His legs locked. His
IM
g slammed into him.
en he looked up, Simon was st
side. He turned slowly,
told you n
e coll
im, shaking. "
nt explosion roared as support beams
rned at the sound.
s still
umbling ruins-unaware of the boy standing inside...
ete crashing down around them. Dust and sm
mon's body, still cradling his m
p... please..."
eeves. Another chunk of the ceiling col
e whole place w
s jaw. No... I ca
st of static i
in there?!" It was Amelia's voice,
on rasped. "Simon's
elia said. "The building's se
ale face, then gritted his tee
y, eating its way toward him. Jason's heartbeat pounded in his ear
rld slowed
ng walls faded into silence as he stared at Sim
htened. He co
es, trembling. "Simon
ak touch
is lips but a smile on his face. "Jason...
"Don't say that. Don't talk like that. You're g
I'd die on some badass rooftop or mid-air explosion. Not.
his tears. "Shut up...
"Jason, listen to me... the buildin
u," Jason whispered
do great things, kid. You're stubborn, reckless, arrogant
leave me. I swear-I'll listen next tim
ly. Then, with a w
go... just
ed in, hea
t game," Simon whispered. "Sw
till falling. "You think I didn't no
t real. "Heh... punk. That's t
at... his e
o
n fr
und no one should ever have to make. He clutched
Her eyes locked on the scene, and without a
uilding caved
as Amelia, bruised and bleeding, carried Jas
ne s
ed, "What the hell
hoarse she filled them
dn't say
ground-knowing this
ing has
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