Executor Of Justice

At the darkest night, near the outskirts in the kingdom of Angelus, which is under the Dragon Empire and in Southeast Asia, an ordinary young male in his training clothes and pants was playing his competitive FPS Game with his mid-end laptop inside a fine military housing. His body is covered by a black bodysuit and a helmet covers his face. He was sitting on a cheap gaming chair with the comfortable air produced by a fan blowing his hair nicely.

"They Are at Site C, where the heck are you guys?"

" Chill bro, we're toying with a bunch of weaklings."

It pissed Hector off at this moment. None of his friends seems to take the game seriously. They were barely making any progress at all.

" Screw this, I quit". He immediately disconnected from the game and then smashed his table. The smash was loud enough that it reached his mother's ears in the kitchen room.

"WHEN ARE YOU GOING TO STOP PLAYING THAT STUPID GAME?"

His mother couldn't take it anymore, so she grabbed his ears forcefully and dragged him towards the dining hall from his private room. While her mom looked beautiful and fragile, this was no ordinary woman, she is a retired commando special unit commander from the Dragon Empire. Her pure strength alone can subdue a martial arts expert easily. This was also one reason her husband didn't dare to play tricks with her, it was the same as courting hell.

"Now, as the son of a military family, do you know how disappointing you are?"

"I understand. I will get a good civilian job to cover it up."

" I knew you would say that. So I and your father have decided a career for you."

As she was saying it, she took out a paper from her purse and placed it on the table for the young man to see. He noticed that this was a formal military-grade paper. His gaze was locked on the word "Imperial Security Bureau." Hector has always thought about an International-level Security Bureau career in his dreams, but he knew that it couldn't exist. This left his heart touched and almost made him spilled tears to the paper.

The International Security Bureau is the strongest powerhouse on Earth, overpowering both the Dragon Empire and the Phoenix Republic. It acts as the world security government, having complete authority over any military and police force. The single presence of an enforcer brings fear to the heart of the criminals. They don't dare to make trouble in their sight and usually repent their sins after being caught. Along with the creation of the International Security Bureau, there is also the Global Task Force, comprising many veteran soldiers who wish to serve under the great cause.

" Looks like I was right. Please show him his new job gentlemen."

"Yes. Ma'am," said two police officers in unison that appeared out of the shadows and injected him with a drug that makes him unconscious.

"Send my regards to the General"

"It would be our p.l.e.a.s.u.r.e"

They packed Hector into a body bag before carrying it to a special police force van. A squad of military police was waiting for them.

"Only one?"

"Yes, now let's get moving"

After all the men entered the van, the driver began to drive and head for the local Military Police Headquarters.

After 3 days of nothing, Hector woke up, and to his realization, he was inside a luxurious cell and a military recruitment officer was waiting for him. His body was nothing special, but the white-gold armor and the golden cross symbol was something he has seen before. It was a uniform worn by the International Security Bureau. He approached the officer and asked him. Since he had zero clues about where he was, he asked the person in front of him.

" Excuse me, Sir, Where Am I?"

"The Military Prison"

"Excuse ME???"

"That's right, your mother has submitted a request to enlist you for an indefinite amount of time. You'll be granted the rank of Special Agent following the request of the Council. Since you've mastered everything already, I won't question your skills. I know you might dislike this choice, but just be done with it. It isn't a bad job after all. I'll be leaving you to a trusted agent of mine who can be considered a veteran in this field. I expect a lot of results from you."

As he was saying this, the metal door in front of Hector opened and revealed a figure walking towards him. He was guessing this would be his mentor. His face was full of scars and burns. There wasn't even a single strain of hair on his head. He couldn't imagine what had happened to him at all.

"This is Chief Drake Gibson of the Public Security Bureau, he'll be instructing you for the rest of your probation period. Good luck." The officer took a stomp before turning behind and leaving behind the two men.

"Greetings Special Agent, I understand that things may seem old and uninteresting for you, but rest assured I will offer my best assistance to you. Since you should get used to the tasks, I'll hand over the paperwork to you. Would that be fine?"

"Yes, that would be fine."

Afterward, Hector followed the Chief's lead. They walked through the same door he entered. He thought it was going to be dirty like a regular military base. But reality surprised him. The hall was clean, with only trails of blood and the endless screaming corrupting it. It resembles a futuristic high-tech military prison. It has everything from Portable Camera Droids, Security Droids, and Roof Turrets to Medical Droids, Tanks and Sci-Fi Soldiers. He still follows the Colonel who will introduce him to his new bunk and unit.

As they walked, Hector could even see famous criminals being brutally tortured and begging to be spared. Hector wanted to say something, but Chief Drake cut him off.

"Oh, I hope I didn't forget to mention that I'll be giving you a fun long tour before you head to your bed." said the Chief with a small grin on his face.

"You got to be kidding me..."

"Nope, don't slack off unless you prefer the other introduction method?"

"No, not at all, sir."

"Come now!" The Chief waved his hand towards his direction. With no resistance, he followed the Chief in the endless tour.

After what seems to be a few hours of a tour, Hector's feet have grown sore already. But, he was happy and excited as it was almost finished. He was still questioning himself if he should just escape, but that seems too hard for him.

"We're here!".

The room looks clean and it was also highly decorated. There was a large fine wood table in the opposite direction of the door and a fine chair behind it. There was also a luxurious bedroom and a private toilet. Hector gasped as he couldn't believe himself. He was still in dismay of comprehending everything that had happened.

"What? Did you think every enlisted get a rock bed? But if you prefer one, then I'm afraid that ..."

"No, no, I like this bed very much, sir!"

"Good, well I'll be leaving you with your assignments for now. I will introduce you to your unit tomorrow. Don't stress yourself, we're not in urgent. Good Night"

The Chief placed a briefcase on Hector's table and left the room. Since Hector couldn't play any games yet, he might as well finish his job. He stretched his arms and legs for a while before sitting on the chair. The chair was very comfortable as one would expect from an expensive one. Hector opened the briefcase using the key that was placed on top of the briefcase. Inside the briefcase lay several paper doc.u.ments with the label "Classified".

'Level 3 Restrictions? What could be so important? I know that it is rare for one to be classified as such'

With his curiosity pumping his mood, he took out the paper from the doc.u.ment and began studying the case. All the cases there couldn't be considered trivial nor major. The last deduction made by the investigation team was that the cases were linked and multiple suspects were deemed responsible, but they couldn't find any evidence or witness, stopping their progression. While the International Security Bureau may terminate subjects deemed a threat to humanity, all of them currently have no criminal records. The political backlash would be great and give momentum for the Anti-I.S.B. Politician Faction.

Since there was no use in pursuing the case, he decided to drop it off and relax on the nearby sofa. Not long after he started daydreaming, the door opened, waking him up. A military soldier clad in urban camo with the insignia of Sergeant walked in and saluted him while saying: " Sergeant Silius Colus reporting"

"At ease. What is it? "

" Your combat squad, the 3rd Execution Squad, requests your presence"

"And the request comes from?"

" Captain Pavo Avidius "

"Looks like they don't have much trust on me yet, that's understandable, tell them I'm coming in a few minutes."

" As you wish, Sir"

The Sergeant took a glance at the desk which was full of doc.u.ments. His eyes stop moving for a while at one of the doc.u.ments. He was surprised to see one of the frozen cases being opened. Since it was against regulations, he took his eyes away from it. Of course, Hector caught the eye of it and saw the Sergeant's nervousness. Nevertheless, he pretended to see nothing to see how it will go. The Sergeant then gave a salute before leaving the room.