TARGET SIX New Mission: The Greatest Enemy Part 5
The lights in the dark room were now on. The quiet atmosphere was gone, replaced by a feeling of being spied on. The cameras on the wall turned around one after another, as if a cannon was pointed at me.
"Don't hide your head and show your tail. Come out!" I don't know how many times I started to roar hysterically. My voice was hoarse, but I was still sad. "You guys, come out! Come out!"
I shouted for I don't know how long, but just when I was about to give up, the metal door suddenly opened.
With a swish sound, the light from outside the door immediately shone in. It was a blindingly bright light, so strong that it gave people a feeling of being in another world.
"Wow, you've been locked up for so long, but you're still so energetic. I really admire you." A charming voice sounded slowly, followed by the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground.
Tap, tap, tap. As she came closer, I could see clearly the person coming towards me. She was a woman with a voluptuous figure, wearing a red tight suit and bright red high heels. She also wore a wide-brimmed noblewoman hat of the same color on her head. The raised corners of her eyes under the black smoky makeup and the glaring red lips all gave off a sense of a femme fatale.
"Who are you?" I looked at the woman opposite me warily, and saw her walking towards me, standing about one meter in front of me, and began to look me up and down.
"Hehe..." She laughed slowly, stretched out her hand and placed it in front of her eyes, looking at the bright red nail polish, "The taste of Baron Shiloh's mask is really tender."
"Who are you? Where is Baron Shiloh's mask?"
This series of questions did not anger her, but made her laugh: "Silly girl, of course the Baron Shiloh mask is in my hands , what a stupid question."
"You...are you Frenanako?" This time he was more shocked than frightened. The beautiful lady in front of him was the leader of the X club organization!
"It seems that Duverger acted well, allowing you to know my identity immediately."
When I think of Duverg, I feel a chill in my heart. This person's actions have made it impossible for me to understand him.
"Stop talking nonsense!" I was furious. "Tell me quickly, where is Baron Shiloh's mask?"
"Are you looking for him?" Freynana turned in front of me, twisted her slender waist and came to the wall beside her, pressed a button, and then said with a sweet smile, "He's here!"
The metal wall on the side slowly opened to one side, and the scene revealed behind the wall really made my heart tighten.
Baron Shiloh's masked body was hung from the ceiling with his hands tied. His body was covered with wounds, and his shirt had been stained red with blood. His fluttering cape and tuxedo jacket were nowhere to be found. The collar of his bloodstained white shirt was wide open, revealing his strong chest covered with scars.
Freynanako covered her mouth and laughed even harder. She came to the Baron Shiloh mask and took out a pair of black lace gloves from her bag calmly. She slowly put them on her red nail polish-dyed hands, then turned around and smiled charmingly at me, saying, "Actually, before I found out his true identity, I still liked this young hunk very much. You know, you should try all kinds of flavors, but this guy always refuses to cooperate. Now I finally know why. However, those who go against me will never have a good end!"
Shameless! I glared at her fiercely and had no intention of continuing the conversation with her on this topic.
But Furenana didn't think anything was wrong, and continued what she was saying: "This young master always doesn't look at me straight in the eye, it turns out he has a lover. But you, such a bland look, his aesthetic taste is really a bit problematic!"
"People always dislike evil people, and justice will always triumph over evil!" Out of grief and indignation, I said the clichéd lines often said in movies, but it was indeed what I thought in my heart.
Freynanako seemed to have heard a very funny joke. She giggled and shook her body. It took her a long time to stop laughing. She said, "Little sister, you are so cute... But, by the way, have you ever wondered who this man who has been protecting you is?" As she spoke, she raised her hand to take off the metal mask of Baron Shiloh's mask, and with her other hand, she pinched Baron Shiloh's masked jaw and suddenly lifted his lowered head.
"Do you see clearly? This person is the Baron Shiloh Mask that you have been thinking about all the time. Look carefully."
Frenana's five fingers were digging into the flesh of Baron Shiro's masked face. No, it should be Dougezeye. The man in front of her was Dougezeye. His golden hair hung in front of his forehead. He was listless, with bruises all over his face. Blood had already solidified on his cheeks. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there were blood beads hanging on his long eyelashes.
“Dougezeya…it’s you…” I looked at the tortured and emaciated Dougezeya and forced a bitter smile, “It’s really you, that’s great, but…it’s too late now…”
“It’s not too late… As long as you know, it’s not too late…” He opened his eyes, and his eyes, like the sea of stars, were dim at this moment, but still fascinating.
"I'm sorry, I got you into trouble!" I cried, trembling uncontrollably.
"What nonsense are you talking about? I should have protected you..." He forced a smile, but it soon ended because of the pain from the wound on his face.
I looked at him, feeling warm yet worried, with a tangled feeling of self-blame occupying my entire mind.
"How touching!" Freynana snorted coldly, circled around Daugeze, then slapped him fiercely and said viciously, "I'm not here to see you show off your affection. I'll give you one last chance. If you submit to me, I'll let you go and let her die happily!" She paused, put on a dazed smile, and said, "The key is to make me happy."
"Go to hell, just kill me! I'm not afraid of your threats!" At this moment, I felt that those things in the TV series seemed to be really based on reality. I actually let that vicious lady kill me. I wasn't servile or afraid at all.
"Graya is right." Dougeze also raised his head slightly. His strong face looked sharp under the light, and his blood and scars could not hide his handsomeness. "How could I bow to you? Don't even think about it."
"Okay! I'll show you how powerful I am!" Frenanazi was enraged. She took off her gloves and threw them to the ground in anger. She took a barbed leather whip from her subordinate beside her and whipped Daugeze without mercy.
The crisp sound of the whip hitting the flesh resounded throughout the room. Daugeze also gritted his teeth and refused to let out a single wail. Even though the whip left glaring bloody marks on his face, he could not lower his head.
"No! Stop hitting him! Let us go! You bastards!" I started to scream hysterically. I felt like I was going to collapse. I couldn't do anything but watch him being tortured. I was really a loser! And a complete idiot!
The bloodstains were shocking. Perhaps the punishment was also very physically demanding. After beating for a while, Freyna could no longer do it. She panted slightly, handed the whip to the hand of the subordinate beside her, and ordered fiercely: "Continue beating!" Then she stomped her high heels until it made a deafening sound, and left the cell angrily with her bodyguard.
I was completely hoarse from shouting, and leaned against the wall weakly. At this time, a man walked in from the door. He came to the torturer, took the whip, sent the others away, and walked out from the shadows.
The light above his head illuminated his face, a resolute and stern face. We had been together day and night for the past few months, but I still couldn't see into a person's heart. He completely changed my view of the world and overturned my naive view of human nature - the person who came was Duverg.
"Are you okay?" He walked past Gezeye, his eyes gently sweeping over the scarred body, and came straight to my side. He squatted on one knee, frowned, and scanned my face and body with a slightly concerned look, "Are you okay? Does it hurt?"
"How dare you come here?" I was so angry that I tried hard not to lose my temper. "You are such a shameless person!"
"I'm not here to listen to you scold me. I just care about you and want to see if you are okay." He looked calm and didn't feel any guilt at all.
"I really don't understand how you can manage without any remorse at all? It was you who designed to capture us! Look at what you have done!" If I hadn't been trapped, I would have rushed up and slapped him a few times .
"I don't blame myself for that guy at all. The only thing I blame myself for is that you will be implicated." He gently raised his hand to stroke the messy hair on my forehead and continued, "I have always liked you. I don't know if you have felt it. This is the only time I have been attracted to a girl in all these years. I think you will be very happy to hear such an outstanding person like me confess my love, right?"
Bah! How shameless! I was so angry that I almost laughed: "Don't feel so good about yourself, I don't like you at all!" This was a rejection, and a complete rejection.
Unexpectedly, Duverger looked surprised. He calmed down and said, "It's okay. Feelings can be cultivated slowly. I will let you know how good I am."
No way! I rolled my eyes at him and ignored him.
Dufoge continued, "In fact, you didn't have to get involved. Freynana only wanted Baron Shiloh's Mask. As long as you put the blame on Baron Shiloh's Mask, you can be free. As long as you agree to be with me, I can help you intercede." As he spoke, he glanced at the weak Dougzeye hanging from the ceiling and sneered, "You don't have to suffer with him."
"That's enough!" I angrily interrupted his confident words, smiled and shook my head, and said, "Don't make any wishful thinking. I, Greyya, will never be tempted by a filthy villain like you in this life, the next life, or the life after that. Disappear right now. I don't want to see you!"
Dufogteng stood up suddenly, looked at me in disbelief and asked, "What did you say? You said you want to give up the chance to be with me for this piece of trash?" His finger pointed at Daogezeye.
"He's not a loser, he's my hero, and you..." I looked Duverg up and down, and said sarcastically, "You're just a despicable villain!"
"You don't know how to appreciate a favor!" Dufoge threw the whip in his hand to the ground, pointed at me and Daugezeye, and said with gritted teeth as he stepped back, "You just stay here with this loser and wait for your painful fate! Don't say I didn't save you!" After that, he walked out of the cell and slammed the metal door of the cell with a deafening metallic collision sound.
