The rain continued to flush the city, pouring cubes of water rushing over the earth. Jasmine wobbled, her lips and hands shaking violently. The cold made her keep shivering. Jasmine didn't know how to feel relieved or scared right now. She had just teased a lion, her innocence seemed to fool the king of the jungle.
Jasmine wept over her fate, even though she had just managed to get a job, and tomorrow it was certain that she would be fired. Even though Jasmine was short on cash this month, the woman even sold a pair of her wedding rings because her mother's medicine was running low.
Jasmine sighed sorrowfully to let the rain wipe away the tears, also cleansing her body from the feeling of being dirty.
[Luckily El was out of town. If he saw me coming home in this miserable state he would have been very worried,] Jasmine sighed.
The sirens of the police car made Jasmine snuff out of her reverie. The voices replied to each other until they finally stopped forming a barricade. They installed a police line around the scene. Jasmine and hundreds of other pairs of eyes were curious about what was happening.
Jasmine tiptoed her wet shoes, looking inside the crime scene surrounded by a sea of people. Some policemen in black raincoats looked scary, they drove the residents out to disperse. The residents are still determined to see, want to know, and be curious. Jasmine also banked her head to look inside the crime scene. How shocked the woman was when she saw two cars collide. The car that crashed into the car in front of it looked overwhelmed, the driver and passenger died on the spot. But what was surprising was not the accident. But what caused the two people to die.
The accident processing process is getting heavier due to heavy rain and strong winds. Photographs obtained from forensic experts and crime scene processing looked blurry due to rain. The medical team also rushed to take away the body, because the humidity and cold temperatures would make their estimates of death differ from the original.
Finally, after a fairly tough debate, the police invited the medical team of forensic experts to bring the bodies of the two men. Jasmine immediately closed her mouth as the stretcher walked in front of her. The wind made the cloth covering the person's face unravel, Jasmine recognized him so well, he was the deputy mayor, the number two person in their current city.
Fresh blood was still dripping from his hollow head, pierced by bullets. The bullet also penetrated further into the head of his private driver.
"It's impossible to shoot so accurately in this bad weather," said one policeman, his face a little stiff from the cold.
"You're right, the speed of the winds and the rainfall should get the killer into trouble. Is this all just luck?" His partner joined in.
"He even knew that the mayor's seat was always diagonal to the driver. The killer shot two people's temples at once."
"Well, have you heard of the Omega team?" The head detective walks in the middle of the two.
"The Omega team?" exclaimed one of them.
"Unlike the Alpha, Bravo, and Delta teams in the special forces unit. As the name implies, which means 'last', the Omega team is the last option to be called if there is a problem that cannot be handled. They work under the leadership of the president. and the minister of defense directly. Cleaning the enemies of the country in silence. It is said that it was too scary that the government finally chose to abolish the Omega team program." The head of the police detective tells about the Omega team.
"Then what has to do with this case?" asked the first officer.
"There are two brothers with the nicknames Light and Shadow. His brother Light is an expert in close combat, while his younger brother Shadow is an expert in ranged combat, aka snipper. While on duty, the combination of the two is invincible. Shadow will protect Light, his aim is never lost." The head detective leaned on the police car, the two young officers with equally firm faces leaned back.
"Then where are they now?"
"Was it true they killed the Deputy Mayor?"
"Of course not! They all died while on duty in the Middle East ten years ago, the plane was hit by an enemy missile. The four members have now become legends."
"Ah, what a pity. Eh ... you said four? Indeed, apart from Light and Shadow, there are other members?"
"Omega team of five, four dead, only one alive. Choosing to retire from command of the special forces and disappear somewhere."
The two police officers were dumbfounded, still waiting for the continuation of their superior's story.
"Only Shadow can shoot this accurately, without being afraid of the weather and strong winds. Because his accuracy never misses. Unfortunately, we can't blame ghosts, can we?!"
"Scary story."
"Okay. I'll finish this story, we start working, we have a case to solve," said the head of the police detective. His men nodded and got back into the car.
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Jasmine went into her house. The tiny house that had just been bought after a few months of marrying Rafael. Even though it is still in installments, at least this is their own house, there is no need to move around like before. The house is close to schools, markets, and mini markets, all necessities of life can be obtained just by walking. They bought the house at a very cheap price because the building was destroyed. Luckily, Jasmine's husband Rafael is a street artist, tantamount to unemployment, so he has plenty of time to repair all sides and corners of the house by himself.
Now the tiny house looks beautiful and beautiful. Rafael grows lots of flowers and ornamental plants so that Jasmine won't get bored when Rafael leaves her drawing out of town.
Jasmine cleaned herself from the remaining rainwater. Rubbing all the surface of her beautiful body with soap. Rubbing the parts Leonardo touched longer. As if there's a lot of dirt in there.
The sweet scent of roses lulled her in her comfort. For a moment she could let her body relax. In that instant, she could forget her problem with Leonardo.
BRAK !!
Suddenly the sound of falling objects made Jasmine's body flinch. Jasmine immediately wrapped a towel around her body. Jasmine strained her ears, trying to figure out what was going on inside her house.
What is Leonardo? Has that cruel devil managed to find her home? This fast? Even her colleagues in the office do not know about her life because Jasmine has only been working for more than three months.
Jasmine swallowed hard, she took a toilet brush and soap as a form of self-defense.
[ My God, why is my life so restless since I got to know that cruel man,] Jasmine complained to herself.
Jasmine crept out of the bathroom, the only bathroom in the residence located within the master bedroom. Jasmine was eavesdropping behind the bedroom door, trying to hear voices. Silent, no sound.
Jasmine was shakily turning the knob slowly, trying to peek, who was that uninvited guest? Jasmine slowly opened the door, her other hand prepared with soap and a toilet brush. Her heart was beating so fast, her breath seemed to be choked with panic.
Who?
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