The wedding didn't feel right, there was something off about it and Nyx wasn't the only one thinking so, but the details were still kept under secret. Everyone was on edge though and for good reason, there was tension in the air and something else that was hard to pinpoint, maybe sadness?
As if things were not weird enough already Nyx was suddenly given an escorting mission, a dreadful and annoying job but he took it and thanked his general for the opportunity of leaving his post. He was tired of only being in insomnia, he needed some outside air. Plus the mission was simple enough, pick up the target and take them hammerhead. Easy.
It was the reason why Nyxwas also given a very luxurious car. The convertible was black and brand new, a beautiful car with the traditional insomnia carving as accents. It was easy to speed up with this baby, especially when the sky was dark and the streets were almost empty. The target had to be transported at night to avoid any unnecessary delays, the easy part was getting them out of insomnia and the hard part was going to be the small road to hammerhead where deamons could spawn. The district he was heading to was near downtown where the buildings almost disappeared into the sky. The condos here were expensive and beautiful, something that Nyx was for sure not able to afford. He chuckled at the idea and parked the car.
The target was supposed to be waiting at the lobby and was aware of who he was, which skipped unnecessary introductions, thank the Gods.
The brunette quickly made his way up the stairs, and used a key card that he was given to get inside the building. The glass door opened for him and he stepped into the bight lobby. The receptionists desk was empty but the area next to it wasn't. The big waiting room with several couches and even a bar was being occupied by four people. Nyx couldn't recognize any of them, they were all new faces, but three of them were already staring at him and they didn't look very friendly.
"Tsk, I still think this is a big mistake." The big guy with brown hair said, crossing his arms over his well toned chest.
"That is not our decision, it has already been decided." The blond with glasses shook his head, and even though his words implied he accepted the situation, he didn't look too sure either.
"Just call us if anything happens? Okay?!" The second blond looked like he was freaking out and about have a panic attack. It was actually kind of amusing for Nyx.
The three were blocking the fourth male, how was sitting on one of the couches. He heard a chuckle behind the three and then the figure stood up, gently smacking big guy's back.
"Would you guys relax. He is only taking me to hammerhead and you guys would be there by the time I do. Take it as a vacation away from me."
The last male walked around his friends and Nyx was finally able to look at him. Dark raven hair framed a nice, beautiful face, the boy looked no older than sixteen with a slim body and almost delicate features to him. It was odd because he didn’t come off as weak and neither did he feel like he was, but there was something to him that made him feel different, even special. It might be the pair of eyes that looked like they changed color with the light, from a dark blue to a bright silver. Nyx wasn’t sure at all, but the boy didn’t feel like any regular escorting mission he was used to, there was more to this than just taking someone from point A to point B. How did someone so slim looked also somewhat deadly was something that Nyx couldn’t quite understand, but he could have sworn he got that feeling from someone else before, but who he couldn’t quite pinpoint it.
Oversight 2-7
Date: 2016-12-18 11:00 pm (UTC)As if things were not weird enough already Nyx was suddenly given an escorting mission, a dreadful and annoying job but he took it and thanked his general for the opportunity of leaving his post. He was tired of only being in insomnia, he needed some outside air. Plus the mission was simple enough, pick up the target and take them hammerhead. Easy.
It was the reason why Nyxwas also given a very luxurious car. The convertible was black and brand new, a beautiful car with the traditional insomnia carving as accents. It was easy to speed up with this baby, especially when the sky was dark and the streets were almost empty. The target had to be transported at night to avoid any unnecessary delays, the easy part was getting them out of insomnia and the hard part was going to be the small road to hammerhead where deamons could spawn. The district he was heading to was near downtown where the buildings almost disappeared into the sky. The condos here were expensive and beautiful, something that Nyx was for sure not able to afford. He chuckled at the idea and parked the car.
The target was supposed to be waiting at the lobby and was aware of who he was, which skipped unnecessary introductions, thank the Gods.
The brunette quickly made his way up the stairs, and used a key card that he was given to get inside the building. The glass door opened for him and he stepped into the bight lobby. The receptionists desk was empty but the area next to it wasn't. The big waiting room with several couches and even a bar was being occupied by four people. Nyx couldn't recognize any of them, they were all new faces, but three of them were already staring at him and they didn't look very friendly.
"Tsk, I still think this is a big mistake." The big guy with brown hair said, crossing his arms over his well toned chest.
"That is not our decision, it has already been decided." The blond with glasses shook his head, and even though his words implied he accepted the situation, he didn't look too sure either.
"Just call us if anything happens? Okay?!" The second blond looked like he was freaking out and about have a panic attack. It was actually kind of amusing for Nyx.
The three were blocking the fourth male, how was sitting on one of the couches. He heard a chuckle behind the three and then the figure stood up, gently smacking big guy's back.
"Would you guys relax. He is only taking me to hammerhead and you guys would be there by the time I do. Take it as a vacation away from me."
The last male walked around his friends and Nyx was finally able to look at him. Dark raven hair framed a nice, beautiful face, the boy looked no older than sixteen with a slim body and almost delicate features to him. It was odd because he didn’t come off as weak and neither did he feel like he was, but there was something to him that made him feel different, even special. It might be the pair of eyes that looked like they changed color with the light, from a dark blue to a bright silver. Nyx wasn’t sure at all, but the boy didn’t feel like any regular escorting mission he was used to, there was more to this than just taking someone from point A to point B. How did someone so slim looked also somewhat deadly was something that Nyx couldn’t quite understand, but he could have sworn he got that feeling from someone else before, but who he couldn’t quite pinpoint it.