(Few hours earlier)
When Rhett arrived at the apartment, the door was unlocked, and Neva was gone.
He's anxious, angry and ridden with guilt.
Abscence of Neva, their home still glittering in dazzling Christmas lights, appears lame in his eyes.
In the room, on sighting the drops of blood with the dagger on the floor, he's almost to lose his mind.
He scrambles out his laptop, hysterical imagening the unthinkable. He breathes in deep, ceasing his drowning senses to clear the head. He rolls his neck, cracking the bones, he's loosening the stiff muscles, and after, the fingers clicking the keys are flying.
He's shovelling a way to get to her, and when he hacked in easily—the surveilance surrounding the apartment. He clenches his jaw, rage obscuring his vision as he unveils the footages of Raka breaking in their apartment, and forcefully taking her away from him.
Through street cams, he could trail the black Rolls Royce driving to a certain direction.
Cold sweat lining his forehead, his honey skin drained in colour. The discomfort in his chest as he saw Neva being huddled on his shoulder, like a sack and forced into the car, it was anything but similar
He's grave tensed, he had never felt this afraid.
Immediately he calls Agent Sky; the genius hacker. She wonders his sudden desire to infiltrate Raka's lair. When Rhett tella her about the scene, she immediately compliant to work through a scheme with her leader.
Raka was an old foe, he had several lairs in different countries around the world. One of the closest one to Vernella City was three hours far, a mansion in Swallow mountain. Neva was taken there.
With the assistance of footages from varied surveillance cameras accross the city. The secured residence, depths in the forest within the mountains was where Neva was taken.
A brilliant Sky with her skills, she could without fault jam Raka's security system in successfully.
Rhett felt favoured for her aid in time.
While Sky studies the environment and structures of the mansion, she continuedly stays on the line and breifs about the outline and Rhett gathers the provisions: equipments, and weapons he would need.
Along the road on the bike, he's slicing the frosty gale—speeding dangerously fast. A bluetooth bud in his ear, Sky informs him about the room Neva was kept, guiding through the men guarding the area, who was bound to lose their lives by his hands ruthless tonight. And the raging hot colour swirling in his darkened eyes was a pledge to revenge his hurting heart in a brutal way.