What manic laughter this psycho bitch has, makes me wish I was deff.
From the video being played on the screen, Harlequin continued with her prattling.
"As you can see here Alexander Epstein, we have your fiancée in our custody"… she proceeded to take the sack off, that covered Aubrey's face.
A sudden cloth of intense wrath donned on me as I watched the love of my life in such a forlorn state.
All because of me, I'm now this new perfect male specimen, and all of a sudden 1 of 1 in the world at large.
Now it seems I may never know and experience what true love is because of this chaotic gift, I didn't even merit it, but somehow I was chosen.
"Unlucky me."
Aubrey sat blindfolded and bound to the chair, she looked as though her mind was in a jumble of fear and panic.
The rough fabric of the duct tape chafed against her wrist, a constant reminder of her helplessness, while I watched the videotape.
"We the mayhem sister's, the Queen and Knight"… as she pointed to herself and Vanessa.
"Of the redline revolution, we will see you tonight, 11pm at the monumental Saint John Square."
"That's we're my bounty and your fiancée will be exchanged, fairly."
"And this message is to the CIA, who think they can double cross us, I advise you to stay out of our lane."
"Frankly we know each and everyone of you, isn't that right? Agent Ava!"
"Ahahahaaajajaaajahaha."
The screen immediately blacked out, as the videotape ended.
"She knows who you are?"… I intriguingly asked Ava.
Agent Ava, eyes widened in shock, to the fact that she was mentioned by the mayhem sisters.
Meanwhile they never worked for the secret security services, neither had they ever crossed paths.
"How did she know my name?"
"Run an intel on their facial identity"… she asked the tech expert seated beside her.
Deep down it proved her suspicion of former Agent Eastley, still being alive and probably secretly aiding this movement.
"We have no background data on these two women, they seem to have Russian roots, based on their accent and facial features." The expert replied.
Both I and Ava, pondered whether they could be another man like me who now wants to war against me.
"Everyone spread out."
Agent Ava told her crew members, as she walked me out of the office, back to my living quarters, but we took another stop at the government White House, to meet with President Rachel Kennedy, about the latest intel on operations dog-eat-dog.
Haven't seen Rachel since the last encounter we had, when I made her worship me, I guess it's not going to be a friendly one this time.
"Mrs President, we've received information on Aubrey Newman and she's been kidnapped by a notorious resistance cult"…Ava gave reports on the recent findings.
"So what are they demanding for?"… Rachel replied.
"For the hundred million dollars bounty, you placed for her capture."
"And we should have it ready in cash, tonight at Saint John Square."
"Okay then, let me discuss with the World Bank for a federal loan, right away."
I was surprised at how quickly she agreed to make arrangements for payment to have her retrieved.
"Hold on a minute my Excellency"..Ava interjected.
"I don't trust these people, they have a hidden agenda, and I believe there's a man amongst them."
"A man!, another man is alive?"… she was startled at the compelling news.
Seeing how surprised she was, I felt jealous, the grin on my face slowly faded away.
Maybe I've come to love this specialty I have, because of the attention it attracts, and i don't longer see it as a curse, i can't blame myself though, my past life experiences felt like a lonely cage, and the only thing that made me sane was my love for Aubrey.
Sometimes I wondered how a looser like me was able to draw her attention to me.
"Well we have to make the payment either way and I want you to head a special team that would source this man out of this redline movement."
"But this money will give them the financial aid they need to become a problem to us"..Ava replied.
"Let the governmental bank manager's have the money made available in the bullion van's."
"And make sure you do the needful Agent Ava, of having this man captured."
"And as for you Alexander, we would discuss later when we have your fiancée"…. She stood very close to me, with a grin on her face.
"Sure we will".. with a flirtatious smile I gave.
"We will be on our way out now"… Rachel leaned onto my cheek and kissed.
"I still have flashbacks daddy, make it up to me next time I see you."
I instantly became rock hard, in such a critical situation, the bulge of my cock was so visible through my pants.
I'm pretty sure I could do whatever I wanted at that moment with every lady that was present here.
But on the other hand, having Aubrey brought back to me wouldn't seem as important to them and me, so I brushed aside that thought.
As we made all the preparations to have Aubrey back, I wasn't really in a cheerful mood, for some reason I kept thinking of the other man who survived like me.
Given the fact that now, I have a competitor that would push me into doing things I wouldn't want to do because of Aubrey.
But yet it feels like I'm stabbing myself just to please her, and it doesn't feel right at all.
However, maybe seeking counsel from this other man, who will most likely have the same issues like me, isn't so bad after all, but still I remain skeptical.
The time had come to have my fiancée reunited with me, while the van was still being stacked up with the money, a micro sensor placed in strategic parts of the note stack.