Unknown POV
+
Something's fishy with that fucker Müller. I can feel it, he's certainly hiding something from me.
If the elders knew I got someone inside the tight circle without double checking them, I'll be in deep shit.
A knock on the door brought me back to reality.
"Good morning, sir, the report on the Knights just arrived." My secretary said as he put my coffee on its usual spot on the table before he placed the file down.
I quickly took a seat on my chair, and took the file. There was a CD as usual, my men who're on a stake out, out the Knights' residence, always provide both a visual and a written version of the reports so that I read I can the report in case I'm not in a situation where I can watch the video.
I inserted the CD in the laptop on my desk and played the video.
A woman whom I now know as Greta Meyer, the head maid of the Knights resistance and Emma's most trusted person after the duo Müller and Jürgen.
She seemed to be in rush when one of my men crashed to her deliberately, making it seem like a coincidence. She mumbled something along the line of 'great it's not enough I had to wear this stupid wig because of that brat, but I have to keep it still with my fucking hands if I don't want to have my bold head blinding people!, under her breath as she did just that, her hands went to her head when my man bumped into her. "Watch it!" She snapped at him after she finished her earlier statement.
I'm sure that statement was not for my ears to hear, but the boys were really creative. They knew they can get the image clear but the voices they couldn't get them from that distance unless they others were shouting, so they come up with this new strategy to get both of them. One of them would stay in car and get the whole thing on the camera while the others take turns in bumping at the people from the residence, each time a different face with a different way of accidentally bumping into them. That way they would get both the images and the voices loud and clear.
And it worked!
No one noticed any of them, as they made sure to do it as discreetly and creatively as possible.
"I'm sorry, miss. I wasn't watching where I'm going." The man apologised.
"Whatever." She snapped again before she went to move past him and continue her way. She seemed quite pissed off.
"Just one question, miss, if you don't mind of course?" He hurried out, wanting to stop her from going before he got the information he wanted.
"Yes!" Her snappish tone unchanging.
"Who reside here?" He asked.
It was not what he wanted to ask, I was sure. It was just a way to start a conversation that will eventually progress to get to the reason that got her this pissed which will explain the earlier statement she murmured.
I know because I trained my men personally, they act and analyse things like I would. And just like I felt that statement of hers would be our key to planting a rat on the Knights' side, I'm sure he too felt the same.
"A monster, that's who." She said angrily.
"I beg your pardon?" He feigned confusion.
"Nothing, I meant to say that the Knights reside here." She informed. "Why?" She asked.
"Oh, nothing really, I was out of the country for a while and when I came back I decided to visit all of my relatives since it's been quite a while since we met, and I was told one of them was around this neighborhood. I thought this was their place and was about to ask the guards." He lied, and nodded his head towards the guards that were few feet away from the gate. The guards can't see the duo because of the pillars of the gate, but they could see them. Which was also intended by my man.
"The name tag says it all though." She said suspicious of his statement.
Indeed, there was a huge tag with the name 'Knights' engraved on it, on the wall on left side of the gate. It was huge enough to see it from across the street.
"What to do, I'm caught." He chuckled while he rubbed the back of his neck, faking nervousness.
"What do you mean?" She asked, alerted.
"Truth is, I saw the tag and was about to pass by, but I stopped when I saw you. I couldn't just pass by, I had to talk to you and perhaps offer a cup of coffe." He said, smoothly solving the problem.
The woman Greta blushed slightly and lowered her head. She didn't speak.
"So, you agree?" He asked her, cautiously because even though she seemed to have fallen into the trap he was taught to never jump into conclusions, for what may seem as a perfect victim may actually be a hunter in disguise in most cases.
"S- sure!" She stuttered.
That's it! She took the bait.
"Right after you, then." He ushered to the car that was parking opposite from the stake out car. It was one that was used for emergencies like this.
"Can I ask you something?" He asked her as cautiously as before, as they walked to the car to attend to their supposed date.
"Yeah?"
"Why would a beautiful woman like yourself wear a wig for?" He asked her
She visibly tensed, looking terribly embarrassed and angry at the same time. "Is it that obvious?" She asked in an agitated tone.
"Not that much, but I'm an observant person, so I couldn't help but notice it." He said. "I'm sorry if I offended you with my question." He apologised, not wanting to blew everything up.
"You didn't." She told him.
"But you seem angry." He said.
"I am, but not at you." She admitted. "I'm angry at the little spoiled brat of my employers, she needs someone to give her a lesson on how to treat her elders. That brat is the most irritating spoiled rich kid I've ever seen, and it's all because of her parents. They don't know how to educate children, they don't know that simple punishments just don't work out with kids like her which is why she's getting worse by the second!" He woman blabbed nonstop.
And there it was!
My opportunity to plant a mole in the perfect troops of Emma.
My opportunity to snatch more of her people from her.
I smirked evilly. "The real game just began."
A/N
Hey, lovelies!
This chapter was just a filler so that you know how Greta became a mole and her motives of doing so. The real thing will start soon.
So any idea on who this Unknown person is?
I'm sure you'll be shocked once you found out, in fact you'll continue to be shocked until the very last chapter of the story which is coming soon by the way. Hope you're looking forward to the upcoming updates because they'll be intense.
Happy reading, my lovelies.
Until next time.