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Act.2 Acceptance “Perfectionist run”

Act.2 Acceptance “Perfectionist run”

“We’re doing this for her, right?”

“No. We’re doing this for ourselves. Past me was an idiot who overestimated his abilities. But now, I as well as you came to know what we could do – we can’t do jack shit.”

“Right”

“Aye, here she comes. Go as the plan we made”

As they go for the first impression, time stops. In that exact moment, William says something very disturbing.

“Will, someone is following us. It’s the middle of the day and yet someone about the age of 20 in casual clothes is in the school and been stalking us for about half an hour now. From her first going past the class to this very moment, she made into my sight 12 times. We need to proceed with caution”

“Understood”

“Wait, did Cassandra leave? When did the time start to roll again? God damn it, Will. Did you stand weird or what?”

“No, it might be us just standing in the middle of the hallway and looking around furiously. We need to predict the end of our True Zero effectively. Let’s proceed with caution, okay?”

As they made the impression of a weird person to Cassandra, their plans were a bit foiled. So, they head home with a frown on their faces. But as they approach the bus stop, they both confront the one who was stalking them for a while – Elizabeth.

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“Who the hell are you? Why are you following us? Why did you follow us for this long and this obviously?”

“I presume you’re someone who works for a corporation. A big one at that and you specialize in their strong suit – human trafficking. Maybe you’re here to abduct us and ship us to China or maybe you’re here to kidnap us and harvest our organs and blood. If it’s the case, we formally apologize that we won’t be such an easy target. If you want, stick around and find out, сука”

Elizabeth, “I praise your cognitive skills. Tell me your name, young man.”

“William. William Wilson Faith - the one with good sight. As for you, lady, who are you?”

“You can call me Elizabeth or Liz. I’m an officer of a company called Fifty-One that is essentially the mafia and I’m here to pick you up.”

“Ah, you’re here to make us one with the mafia, is that so? In that case, we kindly refuse your offer. And if you’re here to snatch us, as I said, stick around and find out, сука”

“Well, if you insist, I’ll just have to make do with my next target – the one who I need to kidnap and harvest her organs – your special someone”

As Elizabeth shows a picture of Cassandra, both William and Wilson reluctantly listen to her offer.

“Listen up. You are now my employees and you’re under my management. From now on, you kill, kidnap and spy on targets that the council gives to my bureau. Along with it, you’re not alone; there are tens of you under me. So be good a boy and follow the rules.”

“Will, mate. If we can go length with this, we could become a significant someone. What do you think, a backup plan, есть?”

“Oh well, if you insist. We’ll take orders from you, but on one condition: We could rank up to the highest. Let’s be fair, shall we?”

As they agree on the conditions, William and Wilson became scouts of 51-1.