Supremacy Games

1461 Trailing To The Source.

'What are you trying to do?' Ravager inquired.

'There is more than meets the eye in this case, and it will be a shame if we let it go like this.' Felix answered.

'I also think the same.'

'Good, I am planning to use Arion as a bait, and we can kick off a new case if we managed to find the person behind his situation if there is any.'

'I don't have a problem with that.'

Ravager was more than pleased with this as it enabled him to continue on his little secret revenge plot as well.

...

The sprawling streets of the capital were bustling as always and amidst this labyrinth, Arion Delmar stood, seemingly aimless and bereft of purpose.

The passing spirits hardly paid him any attention, most of them engrossed in their own affairs.

At a nondescript junction, Felix and Ravager positioned themselves, blending seamlessly with the surroundings, waiting to see the course Arion would take.

Alas, days passed, and Arion's movements were aimless, sometimes meandering, sometimes sitting for hours on end, as if waiting for something to ignite a spark within him.

Since Felix and Ravager had day shift with their squad, Felix had to leave following Arion to Sekiro.

Unfortunately, days went by and no one had appeared to pick up Arion.

'Maybe he has caused this upon himself.' Ravager sighed in frustration at the lack of results.

'It can't be, you have read about his past. He valued his safety and comfort more than anything.' Felix shook his head.

After going through his past information, they collected some data, but nothing too deep since the device couldn't show private Intel to just anyone in the government.

Because they were working on this off the record, they couldn't even interrogate the people around him.

'Well, no one is taking the bait, and we can't commit to this case without any decent leads.' Ravager warned, 'Those two b*tches keep solving cases, and we can't accept anything until we conclude this.'

While Ravager wanted to get revenge on his sister, he knew that it would be ten times easier by becoming a captain...He didn't want to lose his chance chasing after a false lead.

he didn't have any knowledge about the fallen, so it was normal to be skeptical after days

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shook his head. 'No, we are in this as partners, and it's best to tackle

you wi...' Suddenly, Felix's expression turned serious. 'We

turned around and saw a mysterious figure approaching

of a crescent moon, the stranger seemed to

'He is talking.'

'I can see that.'

seem to be faking

'...'

Ravager stopped his series of questions and focused on Arion who

beating rapidly in agitation as this situation

will do anything he asked from her and

must be his

the identity of the

'Let's give a chase.'

as they navigated the serpentine alleyways, moving away from the

sparser, and the grandeur of the central realm

a

thatched, reminiscent of ancient dwellings from long-forgotten eras. Once Arion and the stranger disappeared inside, Felix and Ravager kept a decent distance from

that as law enforcers, if they were caught snooping on them, getting kicked out of the government wouldn't be the only punishment

your thing.'

the element of vibration, aligning his senses to the faintest of

the walls of the house, the vibrations began to form a discernible pattern, weaving the story of what was transpiring

was soft, almost like a gentle whisper – the creaking of floorboards, the rustling of cloth. But then, a

the voice of the stranger, low and menacing, dripping with venom. "You worthless creature! I gave you an easy order to buy me a pack of

feeble responses, either too soft or stifled by pain, were drowned by the stranger's wrath. With every accusation, there was a chilling sound – the sharp slap of flesh

noise, Felix

dumb?! I was told that your worthless kind are the best and cheapest available servants in the market, but you almost got me in deep trouble with the

The beating continued nonstop.

am returning

so as the stranger's tirade. Felix disengaged his ears from the

'What happened?' Ravager asked.

'He got beaten... badly.'

expression hardened, eyes reflecting fury and determination as this situation made him imagine what his sister had gone

his emotions and asked, 'What's our next

about getting a refund.' Felix shared, 'He will take us to the real culprit, and we can