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It is not everyday when someone is invited to Lau's special arsenal let alone the man himself arriving at the towers to deliver the product to his client.

But it is not also everyday when a prominent client agrees for business who usually is impossible to be convinced for even a phone call let alone a deal.

Or to even choose to be a client when they could just simply vandalize any place, anything or anyone they want.

“Henry Sir, would you like to have some drink while we're waiting?”

“I guess why not?”

The man smiled as he forwarded the bottle of wine and filled the glass in front. “I wonder if they remember about our scheduled time or not… Should I make a reminder call?” He asks as soon as he was done with filling the glass.

Henrys slightly gulps down a sip as he answers. “It gets difficult to manage time for everything when you're a top tier personality and we know how top tier being this client is. Having this deal with them is already prudential. Then ringing their phone all over their way to here doesn't seem essential.”

“Uhh, okay. I'll just drop a reminder text then.”

“Just don't drop any reminders at all. We'll just wait. Noted, Hendery?”

The servant almost quivered and his eyes went wide in incredulity. He then nodded after a few seconds with eyes still wide. “Noted.” He answered but it sounded more like a question.

To be fair, the reaction of the servant towards his boss' act was valid. Henry Lau, the founder of Lau Corp. Which was one of the largest defence companies having both underground and licensed weaponries in every part of the world.

Almost every army, military, mafia, police has requested, begged, paid countless amounts at least once for Lau's components. It has always been others to make numerous attempts to reach out to Lau and wait for days for his revert but this time the scenario was contradicted.

Though, Lau could also not be blamed for his new found behavior. Not after the petrified expression on the faces of the guards that they had after their most awaited guest appeared.

“G-good morning, Sir…” Greeted one of the guards, using all his strength, attempting to deliver a confident tone.

It was obvious though since the visitor had a much warmer and welcoming vibe which could make one's day from dull to brightest. But at the same time he had a kind of impression which could make one's life from light to darkest. The only difference was his mood. And they better not make him change his mood.

“Good afternoon to you too, Commander.”

The guard would actually feel honored for such a kind of respective behavior but not after checking the time on his watch which read the past 1PM and now the only thing he could work for was either to be eaten by sky or swallowed by the land.

The man kept walking in of course his versatile style until his presence came in front of Henry and the founder's face was found with mixed and unreadable expressions but of course with an excessive readable smile.

“Welcome to my playground, Don. How do you like it?”

The latter slides his glasses down as he takes a quick view of the surroundings nonchalantly. Minions were standing here and there, covering their leader of course. How cute. “Seems like a legit playground to me.” There was no humor in his tone meaning that he was bland with his remark and Henry was internally offended.

To change the topic immediately, Henry coughs a little and forwards his hand. “Henry Lau, the founder and owner of Lau Corp.”

“Good that you did an intro since I kind of had forgotten your name…” Wow… Second offense real quick. “You do remember my name but since here my manners, Don Fullsun.”

“No wonder you've been shining so bright.” Henry complimented as they shook hands.

“I would also like to give you a compliment but... You don't give off any vibes.”

A sound of numerous chuckles could be heard. Henry's henchmen were chuckling. Okay.

Henry fake chuckles at the pun. It has to be one. “I see you like cracking jokes.”

“Well I do. But that was not a joke.”

Henry could hear his people trying hard to not laugh and his hands were itching to shoot them all down right there.

“Please have a seat. Let's just get straight to the business, shall we?”

The Don sits on the couch and places the briefcase in his hand on the table and switches it open, revealing the gold bricks to the latter whose face chirped into an exciting smile at the sight. “I guess, why not?” Said the Don.

Henry motions his henchmen and soon another briefcase appeared, though a bit little than the one that was brought by their guest.

Another man also appeared taking both of the men's attention.

“Here's your drink, Sir.” The man poured a glass with wine in front of Fullsun while offering a welcoming smile.

The Don holds onto the stem of the glass and starts sliding his fingers up and down as he speaks. “I'm confused as to what's more addicting. Wine or you?”

“Ahem.” Henry chimes which goes blatantly ignored by both of the other men.

“Probably you, sugar.”

“His name is Hendery.” Henry addresses as he looks at his guest and then at his secretary who was idiotically blushing. He glares at him and signals to come by his side. “Anyways, as discussed, here is the four sixty extreme velocity revolver. Originated as Smith and Wesson's but since I enhanced it to an extent level, I rephrased it as the Lau's. Its abilities are beyond explainable so why don't you just give it a try.” Lau suggests as he forwards the revolver to the latter's side.

Fullsun just lifts his glass and softly starts sipping on drink, not even bothering to look at the thing he was here for neither paying attention to Lau's words. “It's too obvious to be a coincidence that your guys' names are insanely the same.”

The vague comment made Henry laugh slightly. “They're not the same. They're similar. And these things are not much of a surprise in a family. Hendery is like my son and I'm like his father.”

“Or more like, he is your sugar baby and you're his sugar daddy.”

Henry's eyes went wide in displeasure while Hendery just just blushed in response. The Don smirks cheekily and starts taking another gulp down. “I wasn't wrong when I called you sugar huh?”

The Don then places his glass back on table with a thus which made a droplet flung dramatically high in air and somehow, everyone's gaze lost in the crystal clear point except the man who caused it as he was busy in seizing the moment.

His one hand went to his glasses while the other one reached the brand new revolver. He loaded the bullets in before the drop could even fall down and shot right on it.

The drop shattered in the entire area like a burning flash and its particles reaching and burning everyone's eyes.

“You f*****g bastard! What did you do to my eyes?! Kill him you fucktards!”

The henchmen got into action and aimed at Fullsun to shoot who flipped backward on the couch making them shoot each other instead.

More combatants started coming at Don and he started shooting them down one by one.

One of the men tried attacking Fullsun by throwing a dagger at him which he not so surprisingly catched and started using it to s***h saving the bullets of course.

He then threw the dagger back to the man after finishing many of them. The man had a surprised face as to why the Don didn't kill him when he catched the knife back.

Well, it was not that he didn't kill him. He just didn't kill him, yet, as he was busy with something else.

“Sugar is supposed to be sweet, not salty.” The man commented while gripping onto Hendery's hand which was so close to pull the trigger at Fullsun's head.

The secretary tried hard to remove his hand or to shoot but it was no use. The hell of a guest might seem like a full sun but he was swallowing them like a black hole.

Just in that thought, Hendery got spun around as smoothly as a dance move and Don made him aim at the man with the dagger and then a few more minions before pushing him away and of course keeping his gun.

Soon the entire area went full of lifeless bodies. The Don then looked at the founder who was still alive and was still cooling his eyes even though the burn was not that effective and has ceased already.

He started making his way to the latter. “You were right…” He speaks as he fidgets the revolver around his fingers. “Its abilities are beyond explainable.” Henry gulps in fear as he now sees the man in front with the gun in his hand sadistically.

“Though, I still haven't given it a proper try.” He pointed the muzzle at the frightened man. “But now I will.”

Shoot!

He blew the non-existing smoke away from the muzzle and put the revolver back into the briefcase it had come from. He then picked both of the briefcases and was about to leave but stopped on his track to look at the only other man alive who was just as horrified. “Now there's no daddy, no baby. Only you, sugar.” And with that, the Don left in the same versatility in which he arrived.

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Action and adventure is always fun but not when the cleanse after the mess becomes a necessity. Even though Fullsun tends to fight with peace and pristine, he still gets the pigments, just like the bloodstain on his blazer's sleeve.

It wasn't really visible though on the black color but the truth was he hated being stained with blood. Even though his biography was written with blood. “People should keep hygiene during this hard time.” He speaks to himself as he sprayed the chemical on the last spot.

He then crushed the can and threw it from the building he was standing on. He checked on his transceiver and located the cops already halting the area. He sighs in annoyance and looks around for a moment until he spots a very high building two blocks away. He traces the building's location on the transceiver and marks it as the checkpoint.

Now all he had to do was to reach the tower. He just hoped his grapple would be high enough to grip the top floor.

He stepped backward on the terrace and started running in pace. He jumped on the first building and now was after the tower. He jumped once again and shot the grapple from his belt. The hook even seemed to clutch at first but unfortunately it fell at the end moment.

“s**t!”

He pulled the hook by his hand and threw it randomly on the surface. He then hurled forward to a floor which had glass covers and fortunately empty as well. The only thing that was unfortunate was the floor was just above the basement.

The glass was broken as he hovered inside the room. He dusted and settled himself as he started moving ahead. The place seemed to be a public place so he better roll out before unnecessary nuisances occur.

He was so close to reach the stairs but a few guards seemed to be preserving the area. Probably were informed about his probable presence already.

He then slowly slides from there while still keeping his face towards the guards' direction so that he wouldn't get off guard. He pressed the elevator's button and waited before he could feel the gate opening behind. Soon the bell rang and stepped backwards, stepping inside the lift and finally taking a breath in relief which faded right after when he felt the gunpoint at his back.

“Hands up, guns down. You won't have it another round.”

The Don puts the briefcases on the floor and lifts his hands in the air. Though, his mood was somehow pleased after hearing the oh so familiar tone. “Why would I even want any other round when I'm having you in this one, Illie.”

The gate closes and Fullsun spins around in an instant, clasping onto the cop's hand and flipping the bullet cartridge out. The latter pulled his hand and tried snatching the cartridge but his shorter height wasn't really helping and then the lift also signals to be opening on the new floor which made him stop on his track and hide his empty gun. The Don snakes his arm around the latter's waist, helping him with hiding but the cop knew he was just teasing.

The door opened and a young attendant was standing there with his face flushed in blush.

“He's my boyfriend. We had a fight and now he's mad at me and acting this way. Been trying to convince since morning, you know.” The Don answers receiving glares from the other man.

The young man just nods and enters inside with the service trolley. The cop eventually detaches himself from Fullsun as they pass two floors.

As soon as the attendant exits, a kick was landed on Don but fortunately he dodged in time. “Control Illie, we're in public.”

And the comment just made the latter throw more kicks as he started swinging to push more force in kicks but the other man kept avoiding them and then all of a sudden he took over the moment and trapped the officer under himself on the wall and to their surprise, the door also opened right then.

The teen kids were giggling while the lady, probably their mother, had a displeased look on her face. The officer deadpanned the latter with his glares and the Don stepped back in surrender.

The woman shakes her head and enters with her kids while muttering, “Couples nowadays.”

The lady exited with her kids right on the next floor. Probably avoiding the unwanted public display of affection. Fullsun smiles sheepishly and the latter gives smacks in response.

He holds onto the cop's wrist and pulls him close, face to face straight. They both went silent and still in their places that only their breaths and heartbeats could be heard. The taller man bravely reaches the latter's face despite the rage in his eyes. For a second, he succeeded in caressing his cheeks then nibbling on his but then he was aggressively pushed away when the bell rings and lift opens once again.

This time, it wasn't the visitors who widened their eyes but the men who were in the lift already. Or more like only the short officer as the other man seemed to enjoy the view the couple in front was giving.

“Were you two doing something which is not supposed to be done in public? Well, you can now cause we believe in making love, only. Right babe?” The girl said to her boyfriend who agreed and sealed their lips back. They started hovering onto each which made the officer lower his face in embarrassment but it wasn't really a good decision.

Not after that pack of a condom fell on the floor from the boy's pocket.

The cop's eyes went intensively wide and his face went as red as a tomato while the other man just smirks and whistles playfully. The couple didn't seem to notice their belongings as they were just busy eating each other's faces.

But they did notice when their floor came as they exited with their lips locked of course.

The door starts closing then only to stop when a hand urges in between. Dangerous act. Should not be attempted without professionals' surveillance.

“Yes, yes. I'm on my way. This will be done right today. They had enough time and we had enough. Now it's time for the consequence. One more thing about that person, they used to be a harasser. Yes, I will be discussing their penalty with the lawyer. I won't go easy on any of them of course. Sure, take care.” The woman hangs the phone and keeps inside her bag. She then looks back at Fullsun and smiles sincerely. “Being an activist is not easy.”

“I can understand, Miss. I'm also very active in the things I do.” He replied and the other man just raised eyebrows while the latter just shrugged.

A few floors passed, some people entered and exited but the woman wasn't leaving and now the officer was getting concerned if he'd lose this chance to catch Don.

And the concern turned into panic when Fullsun lifted the briefcases and seemed ready to leave. “It was really nice talking to you Miss. Have a great day ahead.” He speaks to the lady and then salutes to the other man who was just dumbfounded by the sudden act.

But he quickly collects himself as he also starts exiting but somehow the woman decides to interrupt him. “Excuse me but, are you stalking him?”

It has to be one of the worst days for the officer. “No. We know each other. We're aliases.”

“Oh? But he didn't seem to know you.”

The man was internally burning and feeling like he could explode any moment. “Actually Miss…” He stops and takes a breath because the thing he was going to say next would probably take all his remaining strength and cool.

“He's my boyfriend. We had a fight and now he's mad at me and acting this way. Been trying to convince since morning, you know.” No, it didn't have to be, it was the worst day for the officer for sure.

The woman changed her expression entirely and let the poor man go. The man immediately exited and looked around but the Don was nowhere to be found. It was obvious because the Don should have left on the toppest floor for an easy escape but he left numerous floors ahead. The man must have done it on purpose to get the officer struck.

The microphone by his transceiver started beeping, taking him out of thoughts and he picked up the call.

“Officer Moon Taeil, the navigation just showed that you were so close to Don. But we wanted to inform you to not just attack him right away because the building you're in is a multiplatform apartment and is very active with the general public. The turmoil could hurt people so kindly try to get it done conservatively.”

“Don't worry, Commander. I have already suspected that and that's why I kept the act. However, it seems that I lost him for the moment but I'm sure he must be on his way to the terrace.”

“Good job, Officer. The team has also undercovered the area and some are following you too. Agent Joy will soon be there as well so you shall not face much difficulties.”

“Acknowledged Commander, copy that.” The line went disconnected and Taeil took a breath. He better not waste another moment and get into the act.

However, fortune never seems to be on his side. “Hey, excuse me!”

He turns around and finds the same woman from the elevator. The woman stopped when she got close and started huffing a little. What was so important that she chose to run after him instead of doing that consequence thing?

“You had dropped this in the elevator.” Taeil's eyes went vast in utter embarrassment at the sight of the condom pack. He was so ready to say no but the woman was more active than him.

“Hey, don't worry. I understand. A healthy s*x session is the best way to convince your mad boyfriend so, don't be embarrassed. Good luck.” She placed the packet in his hand and left without any other word and Taeil just wished that he had claimed to be a stalker.

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The navigation of the cops kept getting closer and it was now getting Fullsun irritated. It was not that he could not knock them all but he was not in the mood. He was tired and he needed a good hot shower and also something else…

He was right on the tower with the signals active on his transceiver. He then unknowingly springs the cartridge of the officer and smiles at the thought of him.

“Finally catched you Don. Mission accomplished.”

Think of devil and devil is here.

He turns around to face the man who was aiming his gun at him. A new and powerful one this time. “Come on Taeil. I like you and I know you like me too.”

“Oh hell no, Haechan! No one likes no one. I f*****g hate you because I fail to catch you everytime! But not this time. You won't get anymore with killing and stealing.”

“Of course I do Taeillie. See, I even told you my real name during our date.”

“That wasn't a date! I was chasing you.”

“You didn't say that when you were kissing me.”

“I wasn't! I had f*****g fallen on you.”

The Don sighs in defeat and makes a sad expression as he continues. “I wish you had said that you have fallen for me instead. But I guess, you really hate me.” He then slowly starts stepping backwards, reaching the edge. “And if my precious Moon hates me? Then what's the point in living?” He flipped back and vanished from the sight.

“Haechan!” The officer panicked and reached the edge as well to look down but the man had been entirely vanished. It seemed as if he fell and disappeared in the air or something.

“Here officer!” And the called officer turned towards the voice's direction and caught the cartridge that was thrown at him. It was his own cartridge.

“I might be a stealer but the only thing that I want to steal from you is your heart.” The man winks and the cop could feel his bloody boiling furiously.

“No f*****g way, I will f*****g catch you Don!” The man growled and lifted his gun right at the chopper.

“I wish Illie but… It is not only hard to catch Don. It is impossible.”

The officer was about to shoot but a flash made him unhinged. When he balanced himself and looked around, the flying chopper had disappeared already along with Don Fullsun.

“Officer Moon…”

The said officer looks up at his partner followed by a few other cops. “Agent Joy, I guess you have already seen it on the transceiver but to inform you, our mission…”

The bing on their devices interrupted and they had received an entire report regarding their mission but the only thing Taeil could focus on was the phrase written in bold letters which read, “Mission Failed.” Again.