*Lifts arms up*
How could you believe such a preposterous conniving mischievous thing, I mean really?
He takes a few steps forward as the door behind him opens. Seven stealth operatives fold out into the room behind the empty handed man.
The operatives have silenced rifles that have under-slung shotguns for possible complications of any sorts.
I mean i'm just a shy observer that has trouble talking to people so I over analyze them. I mean don't know how to start a conversation with them.
You hear a zipline lowering from a window behind you.
I don't even have a thing on me at'all.
He pats his front chest with nothing seeming present.
The man now pats his back stopping abruptly. The man then reveals a syringe in hand & a grin on his face.
Come on can we just talk about this like two humans can't we?
Both the man & the operative draw closer with professionalism & casualness.
They've done this before they know the average way people react & have contingencies for otherwise.
You know I was really starting to like you as a person.
Now hold still..........................
- You don't look like someone who want to talk...
Reti starts to shake as the men walk closer and closer, not knowing what to do.
- And since I've guessed right I don't think you'll let me go like this... Right?
He looks at the window behind him, but they already blocked the way... He looks at the door in front of him, seven trained men are looking for his every move, ready to act. They don't seem to have any order about not killing him : they're aiming for the head, a lot of others like him were already in the government hands. He was just "another one", replacable, like all the others of his kind.
- I should've keep all of this to myself...
The men take a step forward... Another one... Now they're just in front of him... He launched a last glance in the room, paniqued, trying to find his way out.
But in vain.
- ...
As the men standed in front of him he knew that from now on his life will be a nightmare. In fact, the nightmare began at the very moment he tried to guess Praydeth's attentions.
Every part of this scene was predicted, calculated, every risk suppressed. The operation worked as a watch and every gear was turning to make him disapear... So he wanted... Just to do something unpredictable... Just to see if something as dumb could work... Just to watch their reaction...
He raised his arms in the man's direction, all the seven operative were about to shoot him down. He opened the mouth, the man told them not to shoot now, letting him say his last words.
- hug?