Sector- D, Block- A.
In Issac's apartment.
"Damn you, Sammy, now you are deaddddddddddddd...." Issac angrily growled as he picked his Sammy up and slammed him on the bed, kissed him hard, just to angrily look at him again and again.
"Am I not going to duty too?! Are you not even a little bit sad about that?! Is Rylee that important?! How dare you worry about others when I am with you?! Does this fucking make any sense?!" Issac's anger erupted as he blabbered everything in his heart.
"Yup, I am not even a bit worried. Why? Cuz your duty is within Sector-D, where I can come and go to find you any time I want. Not to say you work for the Intelligence department. No, not work, you are the leader, and being leader, the number of holidays and free days you got, no one knows that better than me."
