Chereads / I didn't choose system / Chapter 2 - suicide mission

Chapter 2 - suicide mission

TWO DAYS AGO

On the news channel of every tv screen in the country, a particular piece of news is broadcast to everyone. anyone who sees this news unavoidable anger started to rise in their heart.

[ (Two terrorist attacks happened in one day)

{a military base situated in the conflict zone is blown up by a suicide bomber. }

and

{In a terrorist attack on the country's biggest hotel, more than 150 innocent citizens perished away.}

{Estimated death is still not published.} ]

hearing these two news back-to-back people have only one response and that response is their blank faces filled with rage calling the demand for retribution on social media. People start marching on the Road and demanded the death of people who were involved in this.

••••

Discussion is going on in a big meeting room about the action to be taken on these incidents. The faces of all the leaders are wet with sweat, they have to decide how their country will respond to these attacks. The defeat of the party in the upcoming election is certain, but if things do not go as they should, then their losses will increase further.

"let's talk to them in their language"

Said the man who is seating in the front seat

After listening to him everyone looked at him and nodded their heads in agreement.

The person in question is the prime minister of this country and his word are is the final word as to what they going to do about this emergency.

•••

Ting-ting

[this country suffer from this for a long time we need to show them that there are consequences for every action they took.]

[A terrorist attack on citizens this time they go too far. ]

[For a soldier, this kind of attack is a daily occurrence every Soldier may die at any juncture. But innocent people are not the one who signs for this. This is between two countries and to different ideologies but people like damn don't discriminate between normal people and shoulders for them both are Kafir. Now the only thing that we can do for the innocent multitude is to get vengeance.]

[This is not something, that politicians can hide under the carpet ]

One thing is clear after reading the messages coming on my social media account, these terrorists have filled everyone with wrath.

If this was their plan in the first place, then they did a very first-class job.

as a member of the special force, I know what going to transpire. I start packaging my bag putting things that may I needed it.

a messaging sound comes from my phone in instant my eyes move toward the messages. The anticipated message I waited until now shows on my phone screen. A tired look comes on my face without my notice.

[ soldier Vikram you have been appointed an urgent duty your presence are immediately needed in Army Headquarter in the capital if you failed to arrive in one hour we acknowledged this as your negligence. more information is given to you after you arrived at headquarters]

I deleted the message from my phone and started to head out of my house. in front of the entrance, my sister stood with an ominous expression on her face.

'She already knows.'

I thought to myself

I also knew the task I am going to accept is a suicide mission. But I will still follow it. I'm not performing this because I want to be a hero or because I'm a stupid maniac who just yearns to cease to function. I am accepting this mission for merely one reason I feel like It is my obligation that those who have done it must get the fruits of it.

a false smile come to her face when she saw me coming toward her. she is trying her best so that I don't feel any distress while departing.

"So tell me, how is the new novel I told you?"

This is an old habit of my sister's when she doesn't know what to say then she starts talking unnecessarily. after all my sister is born neet talking to people is not her thing.

"Yes very good I like it. I will read it further."

Sorry my sister but I've been out of those infant fortes for a long period. After the end of my favorite novel, my desire to read the Novel also started to end.

My favorite novel The System in the Failing World is called the worst novel but to me, that novel means much more than just being a novel because I got out of the worst time of my life with the help of that story. but in reality, it was a very worthless novel.

"I sew the news"

My sister's weak voice stopped my unnecessary thoughts. I examined her with an expressionless face.

"are you going to your duty"

"Yes"

"Is this going to be dangerous"

"I don't know all the details about what proceeding of the assignment but there is nothing you have to worry it's not about those bomb blasts"

I lied to her. I can estimate little about the mission and it is definitely about those bomb blasts.

"You know you are still on vacation. You can just say that you are not in good health or something."

I smile at her and said

"We can't just say no to the job assigned to us just that, you know it will have a bad effect on my career."

"Oh let it be Vikram since when did you start following rules and thinking about your career?"

She says now in a somewhat frustrated tone.

"I am in a hurry, after I come from the job we will talk about when I have become a follower of rules and started to think about my career.

Ok bye Alya"

I kissed her cheeks and walked out of the house I don't want to see her worried face.

There are a lot of possibilities that I may never return home, but I still want to keep moving my feet toward my destination.

At last, those bastards give me more time for this.

•••

Arriving at the Capitol Headquarters, what I expected transpired. My mission with my team is to get on inside the border of our enemy country and kill the mastermind of the terrorist attacks in our country.

After providing me with some minuscule information about the task they send me to the mission headquarters that was built near enemy territory. to reach the destination I had to undertake a problematic journey that took me 12 hours even with the airplane.

member of my training squad already arrives there all of their faces have grief, anger, anticipation, or excitement I cannot tell about plainly. After my childhood trauma main surroundings don't affect me so in my heart I don't feel anything sed about this terrorist attack. I am willing to kill them and also prepare to die at their hands. I think it's rather reasonable to be prepared to die after you decide to kill someone.

"so you arrive Mr bad timing and luck"

call out a long guy with a bald head.

"I had a feeling you would snuggle up in your bed after hearing the news of the mission."

Everyone started laughing after hearing the bald comment about me.

Without saying anything, I started walking towards a person with a long mustache reaching in front of him I salute him.

"soldier Vikram Datta reported sir"

This mustard man in my front is the captain of my squad. Captain Ajit Dowal and that blade's name is Hasan Mirza well he is like the main clown of a party of lads. he scrutinizes for a second and then nods his head. turning away I start moving toward the desk where the contents of my drills are written.

However

"Tell me Vikram why did all of them let out your name as Mr bad timing and luck "

ask the captain of my square yearned to tease me.

politely I want to say no but I also understand that they are just lighting the mood of the squad. Still, I don't like the way things are going.

as I said I don't care about my surrounding but I am not ready to become a scapegoat for someone else. As long as people don't create problems for me I don't make the life of their troubles.

putting Hassan Mirza's name on my revenge list. I provide the answer captain liked to bring into the world.

"Because with my luck things happen that no one anticipated and they become messy for me."

"But I have not seen any blunders in your career"

Putting on a slight smile I said to him

"Because I always solve them nonetheless."