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Chapter 4: Chapter 4-The six gaints and Ben Brixton

He heard footsteps approaching in the corridor.His hands started shaking in fear and sweat came out of his forehead.What on earth would happen if anyone see him with a dead body.

"Cool down,Steve,cool down" he said to him self.

"You can do it,you can do it".

His hand went for the door knob and the wrath of footsteps were nearing him.He turned the door knob and the door flung open and he peeked out the corridor.

There were group of six guys but they are not guards or other security officers.Steve looked at them carefully and they are chatting seriously.Steve's head is the only thing in the corridor and there are those guys in the corridor.In the fraction of a second a guy looked at him.

"Hey!" he yelled at him.

Now Steve's heart started to hit his chest.His chest was coming out because of his heavy heart beats.Steve pulled his head from the corridor and closed the door with a BAM!!!!

But he heard the footsteps again,now more noisy,more firm,more frightening.

WHAM!!!The door opened.

There are six gaints infront of him.Yeah, literally six fucking gaints towering him and making him look like a kid in High school.

Steve was ready to fight,he clenched his fists and ready to take anything.

"Hey,Are you Steve Alexander?" asked the first guy.

'They caught me, they're gonna fucking kill me' he thought.

"Yes" he replied with the teeth clenched to each other.

"We are here for you", said the guy.

"I know".

"You know, they told me that...." he dragged in confusion.

Steve raised his right hand and it went straight up to the guy in the front.Yeah,he's gonna punch him hard, extremely hard, fucking extremely hard in his duck like face.The guy caught his hand in the middle of the air.

"You fucker we're here to help you".

The guy started to twist Steve's hand.

"What?help?" he asked in pain.

"Yes,you mother fucker".

"But,why?",still paining.

"The organisation told that you're a trainee in this"

"No,I can handle it",still extremely paining.

The guy left his hand.The guys looked at him for a minute "HAHAHAHAAAA!!!!!" they started to roar in laughing.

"You can't handle this alone kid".

"Don't call me ,kid,you bastard".

"Huh?,Hey guys see who's here,a small fucking kid".

"Don't call me that".

"We will,KID! KID! KID! KID! KID! KID! KID!!".

They started to chant.Steve was unable to control his anger,his hand raised again in the air and directly went for the guy's head now,but the guy's hand is already on Steve's chin and after few milliseconds Steve was licking the floor like a slug.The guy gave him a hand to get up.Steve pushed his hand and got up by himself.

"See kid....," Steve stared him in rage.

"Okay,Steve we're here to help you, to assist you,to make things easy, easier I guess, please co-operate with us,okay?"

"Yes" he said it into his mouth.

"Hmmm? I couldn't hear it".

"Yes" he raised his volume.

"Hmmm? I can't hear you LOUDER!!!!!!" he yelled.

"YES!!!!!!".

"That's good,boys help him to move the body".

The gaints came in and lifted the body and kept it beside the bed.

"Okay,Steve we're going to throw the dead body in the laundry vault and it goes down were,

Jimmy" ,a guy on the back raised his hand,

"George" ,a guy with a long beard raised his hand,

"Tim",a bald guy with a scar in his cheek raised his hand,"will take from there and we three ,Derek", a guy with a ponytail raised his hand,

"Rick",a black guy raised his hand,

"and myself, Dylan, we'll help you to take the body with you in the corridor without nobody noticing it and put it through the laundry vault,do you understand?".

"Yes", Steve replied with a confusion.

"Good,boys get ready,the game's gonaa start",he said in an exciting, enthusiastic, awesome way.

"Wait,wait, I have a doubt".

"What? I explained everything to you"

"No,no,not that, I doubt that why the agency has sent six bulky guys for cleaning one scene?"

"You know what,I asked the same question to the agency and their answer was inappropriate,what I can do?,I can't question them further".

"Yeah, that's right too".

"More number,more benefits".

"I agree that".

"Then that's good ,lets move guys".

Jimmy, George and Tim went out of the room and Derek,Rick and Dylan lifted the body.

Steve went out to see the corridor.

"Why are looking at the corridor?"

"I saw a guard in here".

"What a fuck?!!!,you saw a guard in here!!!".

"Why didn't you tell us??!!".

"You didn't leave me to tell,Dylan".

"Okay, there's nothing to worry,he didn't seen you, right?"

"No,I talked to him".

"You fucking talked to him,do you think you came for a fucking vacation with a sluts?,you came to clean a scene and you're telling that you talked to the security guard".

"No,no,no,I went for the door,he saw me and approached me,I showed my fake ID and he believed it".

"Thank God you showed your fake ID".

"But, Dylan we need to kill him",Derek suggested.

"Yes, I agree" said Rick.

"Why?" asked Steve.

"Because, you've talked to him and when everyone knows about the missing minister ,he's the only guy responsible and he knows you're the last person to come to his room, you'll be caught", Dylan explained.

"Okay,okay,I understand,but...." Steve didn't finished.

"Okay,we're gonna kill him first",said Rick.They kept the dead body aside.

"What did you talked when you both met?".

"I showed him the ID ",Steve took the ID from his pocket on the blazer which was on the bed.Dylan looked at it.

"Do you know who's this guy?".

"Who's who?".

"This bastard in your fake ID,Hank...,Hank Patterson".

"No ,I don't".

"He's the head of PAT protections".

"What?!PAT PROTECTIONS!?!?"

"Yes, that's him".

"They are the leading protection agency in our country".

"Yes,they are".

"But how did our organisation found a hole in their protection system?".

"That's our Rodrek Murder Cleaning Organisation, we have persons in all area".

"Okay,but...."

"Nuff asked,nuff said,we need to kill the guard".

"Ben told me that I can call him if I need any help".

"Whose Ben?"

"Ben! ,Ben Brixton".

They looked confused.

"Oh...I didn't tell you the name,sorry,the guard's name is Ben".

"Okay,now you're gonna call him in here,and we'll handle him".

"He's armed".

"That's what a fucking guard do,they are always armed,like having an erection for twenty four hours,now go call him".

"Okay, I'm going".

"Good".

Steve stepped outside and the corridor looked more deserted now.He went to the edge of the corridor and took left,Ben was on his phone,when he saw Steve he switched off his phone.Steve looked at the phone.

"That's my wife, sir" ,he said with a smile.

"What?, you're married to a mobile phone".

"No sir,the person I was talking to".

"It's okay,we must spend some time with our family".

"Sir..." he dragged his voice as asking why-did-you-come-here.Steve understood that

"Yes,the Minister called you".

"Sir,Can I know the reason?"

Steve didn't know what to say,but he managed to utter an answer,"Why don't you come and ask to the minister?"

"Yes,sir".

"After you" said Steve and left way for Ben.Ben walked with a smile in his face who has no idea of what's gonna happen to him.


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