Chapter 11 - Time to leave
"Mom!!! "
He rises up from the bed covered in sweat as his heart was beating fast under the terror he felt.
It was the first time he could see her face, the face of his birth mother.
"Mom..." he whispered, while holding his head in his hand.
Even after everything he saw when he hacked the memories of that criminal in Panama, and the flashbacks of the experiments he went through, this event surely remain the most traumatic to him.
He was suffocating, and it took him several minutes to calm his mind. This vision of horror took a toll on him.
Almost everything he knew about himself was a lie, this vision was one of the few bits of truth he had left.
He was unable to go back to sleep, so he played and watched videos on his laptop till sunrise.
"Hey, creepy guy. Want to play soccer with me? You're my last choice, but the others can't." Here come again that chatty kid, he was talking through the closed door.
"Sorry, little shrimp, but adults are busy, and you're my last choice to spend my days with too." He said mocking him once the door opened.
"To do what. doing absolutely nothing for the past four months?" the boy said with a mocking expression.
Sigh "I miss Barbara so much." he whispered in a breath.
Discussing with her was so easy plus she was pretty, and intelligent.
Whereas that brat knows how to retort to him and is always up to no good with his childish pranks.
"Idiotic brat, I had serious business yesterday and today I have a serious business to attend."
"Hunt down girl into a dark corner and then..." was the instantaneous answer of the boy, but he was interrupted before the end.
"Shut it, you're ten, this type of joke are not for your age. Now go or I call your mother to have your ass spanked." That threat was the only way to keep that boy at bay, otherwise he'll continue to talk until Aiden fell dead from madness.
Michael finally let him alone, and he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
He left Olanchito early afternoon and reached La Ceiba soon after.
La Ceiba was larger and richer than his hideout, surely because it was a port town where a lot of merchandise transit, drugs, and weapons too.
The town in itself was cleaner and more lively, cleans roads, more peoples and cars on the streets. Tourists can be seen on the beach drinking cocktails, but the best thing around was the girls in bikinis.
(I should have chosen this place to hide. I'm an idiot. Maybe I should move out.)
While walking on the street, Aiden was looking at everything. He had time to lose until the party tonight.
His plan was to enjoy his day until then, he had nothing else to do; he was ready.
He scanned the place and even stole the guest list searching for a name he knew of but found nothing.
After ordering a cocktail at the beach bar, he lied down on a sunbed wearing only a swimsuit to relax and sunbathe.
It was peaceful and for the first time in a while, he was relaxed and not thinking to the past.
After some time, a beautiful woman came to talk to him and sat down on the sunbed next to him. Slim, tall and pretty and she sent him the green signal, but he was busy tonight, too bad, what a waste.
After he turned her down, she left pretty angrily, as Aiden continued to drink his cocktail, and finally his watch beeped, it was time to go to the feast.
He stole luxurious clothes in a yacht that was docked at the port. This town was larger and richer, but they were no luxury store, and Aiden wanted to eat at the party, enjoy the cocktails and above all obtain some informations during conversations that seem trivial.
The feast was held in a luxurious villa of local style located at the top of a hill, with a view dominating the horizon. When he arrived, the party had already started, luxurious sports car of almost every famous brands were parked in the courtyard.
Peoples were eating and discussing inside and outside of the villa. Everyone was dressed fashionably and had a drink in hand.
Music was playing in the background as waiters were going back and forth with glasses of champagnes on a tray. At the entrance, valets parking were greeting the guests and parked the cars.
From the number he could detect, they were more than two hundred guests and were still coming, but it seemed to be the last.
At each corner of the villa, armed guards were keeping check and talked in their earpiece from time to time.
Most of the guests seem to be locals, even if saw some foreigners, he hears some introducing themselves as investors or here to represt the interest of others. Aiden could hear accents from all around the globe.
The party was pretty calm, except some strippers on a scene and girls showing acrobatics in the pool.
( I have to revise my biases. I thought i would see a giant orgy, and some disgusting torture play, but they seem to keep themselves in check, even if they know that they are dark to the core.)
Landing, at the shadow of a wall, he disabled his invisibility and blended into the crowd.
"Can I offer you a glass of champagne, sir?" A waiter asked him.
He didn't answer and simply took a glass from the tray, and continued to walk amongst the crowd, searching for the strangest he could find.
After some time, a busty brunette woman in her forties engaged the conversation with him, a typical local with tan skin, wearing a gaudy white dress, a charming smile and a devious expression in her eyes.
"Hi, it's a pleasure to see someone as young and charming as you here. May I ask for your name?" She asked while sipping her champagne.
"Charles May, I from America. It's my pleasure to meet you." He answered her faking his best smile, he wasn't against discussing with her, but there was something in her smile that was giving him goosebumps.
"Don't you find this party boring? Maybe we could have some fun upstairs I'll show you and make you experiment something you'll never forget?" She asked with a sly smile.
It was unexpected, she was extremely direct, what she wanted was extremely simple to guess, but her devious smile told him that he would not like the kind of play that would happen upstairs.
(Second waste of the day. I could have tried this milf, busty as I like.)
"No, I regret miss. I came here in place of my Boss and I have some business to attend.)
Her smile congealed, and she harrumphed before turning around.
"You were right to do this, sonny. She had the bad habit to break the young boys she hangs out with." A voice came from behind him, turning around he saw an old man sitting on a couch, a glass in hand, and fondling a stripper ass with another.
Heading toward the old man, he sat in front of him and talked to him, as the stripper continued to dance. She was beautiful, all the women dancing here tonight were, dark raven hair, porcelain skin, lascivious lips and with a curvaceous body.
"A pleasure to meet you, sir. I'm Charles May, may I know to whom I'm talking to."
The old man was looking up at the stripper bust with a lustful expression while he continued to fondling her rear.
"Seat on my lap, beauty." Taking her hand, he put her on her lap as he started fondling her breasts using his two hands. Her huge melons started to move in his old hands, it was a spectacle, she barely covered, only a shiny purple panty and purples pasties in heart shapes. " Call me simply Albert. I quit the business long ago as my son took over, but i like to come to these gatherings. That girl you refused is the daughter of my ex-rival, she has the habit to find pretty boys and used them so much that they can't walk for several day straight, and she's doing the male part if you know what i mean."
It gave Aiden goosebumps and made the old man laugh. He looked at the stripper and started to talk to her.
"Honey, give some services." He put his hand on her head as he forced her down. She obeyed without a sign of reluctance, but Aiden her body crisp for a second. Once on her knee, she opened his zipper, put her hairs behind the ears, opened her mouth, and started her job.
"So why are you here son?" "Oh yeah, continue like that!", forcing her even more, she choked as the old man reached his peak.
Aiden maintained an impassible face, but he was angered by this old bastard. So he created a little something for the old man.
"I'm here on the behalf of my boss, to create a friendship between the locals power holders and our organization to mutually benefits of meta-human trafficking."
"Oh, I see, you should appreciate the show later night." The old man replied as he finally let off the girl, she choked and tears on her eyes after being unable to breathe for so long.
Finally, Aiden executed his little revenge. No sounds were heard, but something exploded.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHH!!" The old man started to yell and roll on the ground as if someone had tortured him for hours. His pants was covered in blood and he was holding what was left of his testicles.
Aiden little revenge was the nightmare of all men, he grasped the balls of the old man using telekinesis and squeezed hard until they exploded.
Soon, all sound of music ceased and everyone gathered around the old man.
The stripper with raven hair who just serviced him was terrorized that the fault fell on her.
"What happened here?" A man asked while eying the girl, but someone that was in the vicinity interjected.
"That man asked a blowjob, but once finished he starts howling. The girl was already away, maybe he is too old for this type of activity?"
The person who answered was young, with blond hairs, muscular build, a smile that made more than one girl blush and wore stylish glasses. Aiden was more focused on him than others, because he felt something strange about his face. Scanning him more carefully, he discovered that his visage was false, maybe some type of synthetic skin.
"Who's that guy? Lupin the third?" He was fan since childhood and couldn't help but think to his childhood favorite thief.
Soon, the situation was resolved and the old man was brought to the nearest hospital.
Aiden kept an eye on that imposter guy, he must have an hidden agenda to come here in a den of scorpions with a plastic face. Another possibility was that he came here for him, but the chances were slim, or he could have recognized him.
Several hours passed and finally something interesting happened.
A man in his thirties appeared on the scene, wearing a white tuxedo, a red tie and a stupid smile. Once he had everyone's attention, he started his speech on an exaggerated loud and cheerful tone while making big gestures.
"Tonight, ladies and gentlemen, to all of you who came here, we prepared a surprise that will end this party in apotheosis. We prepared an auction of a beautiful meta-huma girl only for those that came here tonight, and i have to inform you that her ability will shock most of you. Ladies and gentleman, I present you the auction for tonight, Selena." At those words, the curtains behind him opened, and the spotlights moved and focused on a girl that seemed around fifteen years old.
"Selena is an orphan, not only is she beautiful, she has the ability to heal everyone she is in physical contact with. Be it physical trauma, amputation, severe illnesses or even cancer, if you have a last breath of life, she can bring you back from the brink of death in a matter of seconds. Our auction start at five million U.S dollars, you have to rise at least one hundred thousands to bid."
This teenage girl show features that foreshadow a gorgeous woman with chocolate skin and a graceful figure, but the terrified expression plastered on her face wasted her beauty.
(This girl is an omen for them, those who own her will not fear for his life anymore. This is an advantage in their field of activity.)
"Six millions"
"Seven millions"
"Ten ..."
The auction was heated, and no one was ready to give her up.
Aiden chose to intervene, but he detected something from the guy he was keeping an eye on. He let out several small balls discreetly that stick to the walls and emitted a black smoke.
(Maybe a hero undercover.)
The man took out two tonfas hidden in a flower pot and made his way toward Selena as everyone was distracted and wary of the smoke that suddenly engulfed the room.
Aiden was the only one in the room that could see, or more accurately detect everything in the villa.
Most of them ran toward the exit, afraid that someone would try to kill them, but a few ran toward Selena to use the chaos and kidnap her.
While the man was focused on saving Selena, he remotely destroyed the synthetic mask he was wearing. Aiden was curious to know who was under it, and the answer was unexpected, he knew the guy.
Not personally, but he knew his name, Dick Grayson, Barbara ex and adoptive son of Bruce Wayne.
( He is from Gotham, a hero and use tonfas as weapons, Nightwing most likely. I can safely assume that Bruce Wayne is Batman as Robin appeared in the streets around the time Dick was adopted by the billionaire. As for Batgirl and her red hair...)
"Shit, Barbara are you for real?! How did she took my previous jokes?" He was a bit dejected of learning that, even if it was only assumptions. "But i still don't know who is the new Robin."
Nightwing turned toward Aiden when he saw his mask gone into smoke and asked him:
"Will you help me or sit on your hands?"
Aiden was a bit surprised, as his last encounter with the said hero wasn't friendly.
"Okay, I'll do your job and better than you." Once these words said, everyone in the room was sent flying and collided against the well and fell unconscious. "Do you have a chronometer in your suits? I think I've beaten your record."
"Shut it. Help me take care of the girl." He walked next to the girl and put his jacket on her shoulders, she was wary but it was evident that they were here to help and followed them. "What were you here for, except bursting people's balls?"
Aiden created a soundproof barrier around him and Nightwing and started to talk while leaving the villa with the girl in toes.
"Surely the same reason as you. Destroy the local meta-human trafficking network, but now I'll have to move out because you will tell everything to daddy bat. I have to ask, you recognized me amongst the crowd?"
"Yes, my glasses have a facial recognition system in it. You're lucky my computer system is not shared with the League or they would be there by now. Personally, I appreciate you and understand pretty much your story as some point in my life I wanted to avenge myself too." He seems sincere and the mood between the two was relaxed as they talked.
"Yeah, but your life story may not have been a lie all along and you don't want to avenge the killers of your true family." Aiden answered calmly, but inside he was full of resentment against his past actions.
"What will you do now?" Diverting the topic, Dick asked him.
"First, I'll move out and then maybe I'll track back the root of this trafficking. While I think to it..." Aiden extended his hand backward and the showman that introduced Selena during the auction came flying head first against Aiden hand. He didn't want to use this power if he could do otherwise, but he doubted Dick would let him torture peoples under his nose.
Once again, memories that were not his were downloaded into his mind, he started to get the hang of it, even if he was far to mastering it, this time he took approximately the last ten years.
"What are you doing?" Dick asked, seeing Aiden stop.
"I'm talking to idiots." He fainted being okay and let the guy fell on the ground and resume his walk with Dick and asked something that bothered him "Why did you broke up with Barbara?"
Dick looked at him a bit surprised by Aiden question. "I have feelings for someone else and maybe that Barbara too."
"Starfire?" He already had doubts during their last confrontation. It was time to see if he was right.
"How do you know?"
"I may not be an expert at reading peoples, but last time I saw the glances you gave her, and Barbara is a genius so I'm sure she knew your feelings for the drop dead gorgeous orange alien."
"Hey, you want me to beat you up."
"Sorry, I forgot I was talking about your girlfriend, as for beating me up you could try, I don't guarantee the results. See ya," Once that said, he became invisible and took off the ground.
Moving out didn't bother him that much, it's been months doing nothing, talking to almost no one except an annoying prankster boy.
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Faylan
Faylan HI,
the update took more time because my contract just ended and i'm searching for a new job and it take most of my time.
Also, during my free time i read a lot, One Piece fanfiction the most these days. Some are pretty really, and i say that but i don't like One Piece main story ( i love the universe itslef).
Someone out there can recommend me a Phantom requiem fanfiction somewhere? I'd be really grateful.
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