As Always, I was just Chilling in my house watching movies and eating popcorn as it was Sunday.    Then my doorbell rang, Since i lived alone i had to check it. So, I went there and saw that there was a parcel and the strange thing was that there was no postman. I picked it up and then after closing the door i started opeing the parcel. When i opened it , I was horrified at what was in the box. There was a gun and also a small note. When i opened the note, It said “Juntos hasta que ardamos”. Then my mind began to roll , I started having flashbacks and soon i was out on the floor.

Now, I am sorry i didn’t tell u about me earlier, I am Brandon Williams. I was a Black Op once, But “something” happened that i left it and I now own 4 restaurants and a shopping mall. When i started having flashbacks, I started to remember that “something” and now i know what it meant The note meant “Together until we burn” in Spanish and it was by my best friend jallin whom i had shot 7 years ago with the gun he sent me now

I couldn’t believe me how could he be alive… As i prepared to get out of the hospital , I heard gunshots and there were man wearing black clothes and helmet coming right towards me. Of course I recognized them, They were blackops. I said to them “what’s the matter” they told me you need to get in the secured car and we will tell you all the story in the car. So i sat in the car and we started moving really fast. I said” where are u taking me?” One of them said to the “Installation de sécurité” ( Black Ops Security base) They told me that Jallin had come back again and one of their bases in Southern Spain was found destroyed and there were no signs of life.

I told them about my today’s incident and when i had just finished telling them, White smoke started spewing and i heard some gunshots in the road and soon my vehicle flipped and i passed out , again. When i woke up , There was a nurse sitting right next to me, I asked where i was and she told me that I was safe. I got up from bed And started to run from there but soon a black figure appeared. He was a man i would recognize in whatever condition i was in, with black hair, Hazel eyes, Muscular body and tall height. He was indeed Jallin. He told me everything that he knew.

Now let me tell you why i retired from black ops. Me and Jallin were the best in Field. Jallin was from Spain. We were one day visiting Jallin’s City in Spain, Because He was retiring from black ops. So, I went to shop while jallin was at his house.  Suddenly, I get a call from Black Ops that 5 of our bases are destroyed and Jallin has gone rogue and has been releasing our information and that i had to end this. I couldn’t bring myself to but i had to for my nation’s sake. So, I went to Jallin’s home and finished it.

Now back to the topic

Jallin told me that he wasn’t hurt physically much, but he had a huge mental wound. After all, How could his best friend whom he had trusted his whole life do this to him. So he told me that this all was a lie and over the past he had come to know some information that’s why blackops were after him. He said that now they were more for personal use and were doing some really bad things. Only their title was For Government But Their Description was totally the opposite. So, We had to bring an end to this.

I was also a renowned hacker and i soon began to start decoding their various details and i came to know that indeed Jallin was right. Soon, The only task left for us was to go to Washington D.c. and end all this. We said ” Together Until we Burn” and were in for one hell of a ride.

At 12 noon we reached Washington,Now we had two tasks to do : 1) Encrypt all the  data.  2) Expose their boss.

We went there by Alfa Romeo (Our only car in Maryland) and when we reached the base, No one was there. So we went inside and suddenly a rocket brooms out of nowhere me and jallin both jump out of car but because Jallin was driving he gets hurt a bit. We go into the Nearest Building And hide there until some soldiers start coming then we open fire them and soon we are running for our lives because there are too much Black Ops. Soon, Jallin Gives himself up and he gets caught. Jallin was taken to Their boss, Macmillian Smith. Who then tries to shoot him but makes a mistake which is he first tries to talk to Jallin. And Jallin doesn’t hear any of his words but thinks about a plan. And takes the grenade from soldier’s belt and opened it and jumped out of building and soon the building blasted. We went into the building which contained most of the information so, i encrypted all the data.

When we were just about to go out. We saw three men with guns. We would’ve easily beaten them but, We had no weapons so Macmillian and his two most trusted assasins, they were aiming guns right at our heads. So, we surrendered. Then Macmillian started saying that Jallin was right, they were using it for personal Uses And he also said one thing that took Jallin’s heart away, That was “Thank u Brandon For Helping Me” 

And We both shaked hands. With that he shot Jallin and he was again down.

Next day He woke up in a room and I was sitting near him. He Woke up and try to Punch me but I got away. He could not believe I had done this second time. But soon the door burst open and there was our President with Flowers in his hand. He congratulated us for nabbing Macmillian and Now Blackops would be monitored by not 1 but 3 guys and when i heard their names they were Me, Jallin and Michael (He was my 2nd best friend) But Jallin was puzzled so after news interviews and everything, Jallin asked Me What I had done. 

So, I told him that somehow I needed to get trust of Macmillian and so I had done all this to make Macmillian Trust Him. And when i shaked hands with Macmillian i placed a small recoder on his sleeve and afterwards he told me everything of which i sent the recording to the Police Commisioner. He was  again thankful and he was glad Macmillian was nabbed and we were back again. We started the story and ended it too.

We atlast said “Together Until We Burn” and went to our new villas provided by govt. to chill.

  • Raj Sarma, Porbandar
Sukalp Magazine

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