Target(H2OVanoss)

Part 14 - Blending in

Evening ☺️. I'm so into this story and I'm thankful you gave me a chance ❤️. Enjoy ^.^
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(Delirious POV)
This is taking too much long, for fuck sake. I need those numbers and I need them as quickly as possible.

I put the baseball bat into the bag and walked out from his room. As I was walking to my room I spotted in the corner of my eye something very disturbing. I walked towards the glassless window and saw like thirty armed men, preparing to strike.

I had to act, faster then I wanted. They were slowly walking into the building. I had two options. Option number one, kill the victim, but won't make it to the safety in time, or option number two, blend in somehow, but let them rescue him.

I heard their footsteps, slowly getting closer. I growled in frustration, trying to found out what did I do wrong that they found him. I fast walked into my room, destroying any evidences, quickly hiding my hockey mask.

I heard voice outside the room. I pressed myself to the wall right next to door and waited. Once I saw man walking to the room I grabbed him and quickly snatched his neck. I hadn't got time for thinking.

Quickly as I could, I undress him and get into his clothes. I was so lucky that they had a mask, so only my eyes could have be seen. The bigger problem was that I had to hide his body somewhere.

I couldn't leave the room, so I shoved his lifeless body under the table, putting the cloth on it.

"James?" I heard silent voice outside of my room.

I took a deep breath, by my eyes quickly checking the evidences around me, and then walking out.

"You found him?" The tall man asked me and I silently shook my head, looking at the armed men around him.

I knew I couldn't just easily leave this building. I have to wait for the best opportunity. We followed the leader, checking every room in the building. I silently exhale every time I saw that I hadn't left any evidences around.

They finally found the door where was tied my victim. I felt my own beating heart, I felt anxious flowing through my body. Leader of the armed men opened the door and right at that moment few of them ran to help my contract.

"Sir? Sir, it's ok. You're saved now."

I silently watched as they helped him out of the chains. My body was consumed by anger and confusion. I tried so hard not to do anything. It was so frustrating watching my work being destroyed. The worst thing was that he saw me. He knew how much tall I am, my voice, my mask. And the second worst thing was the fact I didn't complete my job. And that was something unacceptable. I knew I was so close to the answer, so close.

His almost lifeless body dropped, and right before it touched the floor they caught him. They helped him out of the room.

No! No! No!

It was so hard not to do anything, not to stop him. My 250 000$ just vanish from my hands like a fog.

"Sir? You should see this." All of us looked at the man who spoke.

He was holding my bag full of the toys. My torture toys.

"What is that?" The leader one asked.

They started to pull out all the things inside the bag. I heard the whispers all around me. I had to do something.

"I'm sick of this place. I'm taking it downstairs. You have to find that freak," I said and changed the tone of my voice.

They didn't question me, maybe they believe me quicker then I thought. Leader handed me my bag and I quickly walked downstairs, taking another route outside. I got into my car and started the engine.

Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! How does this happened? Where did I do a mistake? I have to get the code. I can't let the others know that I failed. What now? I can't kill him. But he'll have federals around him. They're going to ask him about me. I could vanish into the shadows for that time. But what does that solve? I can't lower my reputation by this fucking mistake.
Dammit! I need to clear my head, I need to think about next moves.

I pulled in front of my house and got inside, throwing the bag on the floor.

They got him! They fucking got him!

My whole body was consumed by anger and furious. I entered my room and swiped the things to the ground, screaming in frustration, letting the negative emotions leave my body.

"No, no, no!" I yelled and sat down, didn't minding the fragments around me.

I have never made a mistake, never in my profession. How did they found him? What did I do wrong? And am I gonna do with him?

I knew I had to do something. Before he disappear.