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The two of them were at my side in seconds, and I pointed to the stair exit.
"It's secure. Jayce has the getaway car ready. Meet at the coordinates you'll receive shortly."
"Still ten more," Viktor warned.
I’d already acknowledged the very quiet footsteps coming from the roof. "Neo will handle it," I assured him.
He bobbed his head and, deciding there was nothing left to address, he tugged on Roberto's arm in haste to rush out the door and head to the stairwell. This wasn't the place for me to emphasize the debt Roberto owed us for interfering, and thus, the reason why he'd be escorted to the safety vehicle where I'd be able to lay out my rules before releasing him back into the wild like a stray wolf.
For someone who was supposedly the strongest Alpha on the block, he was rather weak and cowardly in nature.
Saint's singing voice came to a stop, and I felt his presence next to me as he had his hands in his pockets.
"The roof," I noted.
"I know," he replied. "I suggest we stand right at the doorway."
Right
I took three steps back, as did Saint. The two of us stood on each side of the broken doorframe just as the roof literally caved in - revealing ten men darting down with zip lines that gave them the perfectly smooth transition to fall to the ground while shooting all over the place.
I didn't even move or flinch as bullets riddled the office. Saint and I were not even close to being in the crossfire aimed for everywhere within the room. To say these guys were amateurs would be more of a compliment than I could verbally give.
We're seriously dealing with complete idiots.
"The door!" their commanding leader declared, and all eyes were on us as we casually stood there. Saint still had his hands in his pockets and I'd already slipped my guns back in their holsters and had my arms crossed while I leaned against the remaining cement of the wall.
We must have looked bored enough to actually make them stall as if we weren't even enemies.
"W-Why the fuck are you stalling?!" the commander screamed.
"W-W-Well, they're just standing there!" a brave shooter stated the obvious.
"Are you fucking stupid?! KILL THEM!" The man decided to take his own assault rifle and do the deed himself, his eyes locking onto my calm ones as he readied to pull the trigger.
The clicking sound echoed around the silent room, leaving the commander to gawk in surprise while his eyes doubled in size. He lowered his gaze to his gun and tried again, and again. Surely the third time had to be the charm at this point.
Or not.
"What the flying fuck?! SHOOT!"
The others acted on nervous impulse, beginning to pull their triggers, only for the guns to stall, just like their commander’s. I was actually impressed as I glanced at Saint, who smirked with pride.
"Sometimes I wonder if Jayce is a mechanical magician," he stated with a gleeful grin. "He would be perfect for the army."
"I agree," I calmly replied. "Neo? Want to wrap this up?"
The man in question came out of the shadows of the hallway, walking right into the room, which made all the soldiers look at him in shock.
"Sure," he replied and yawned. "I'm bored."
Never good for Neo to be bored.
"DIE!" the commander declared, supported by the battle cries of his followers as they dropped their guns and pulled out various backups like knives, daggers, and tasers.
It was all useless, but amusing to watch.
Neo didn't make it a step before they began dropping like flies - their eyes rolling back as they gasped and fought against the invisible chokehold that worked far faster than a physical hold. Blood already bled out of their eyes and noses, a few of them still attempting to fight against it as their bodies vibrated.
