I Was Hoping She Would Notice but again Now When She Did... Im Tired

Only two?

The words echoed through the minds of every person present. Several men, despite knowing the danger, turned their heads slightly, their expressions filled with disbelief.

Some looked at Larry as if he had lost his mind. Others were simply too stunned to process it.

Theo's eye twitched violently.

Larry flinched as Theo stormed forward, grabbing him by the collar and yanking him close. "Do you take me for a fool, Larry?!" he hissed, his breath hot with rage. "Is this some kind of sick joke?!"

"No, sir! I swear on my life!" Larry's voice was firm, despite the terror in his eyes. "I only said it after watching the live surveillance Footage of our CCTV Cameras in residence. It's real. There's no way it could be fake!"

Theo's grip tightened before he suddenly let out a dry, humorless chuckle. " You mean to tell me that my fortress MY FORTRESS! was taken down by two men?"

Larry's Adam's apple bobbed as he nodded stiffly. "Yes, sir…"

Theo's knuckles turned white.

The very idea that two men could infiltrate his estate a fortress strong enough to withstand a battalion of 500-600 armed soldiers was impossible.

Even if an army attacked, as long as they didn't have tanks, airstrikes, or military-grade explosives, they would still suffer heavy casualties before even breaching the gates.

Yet two men…?

Impossible.

Theo's face twisted in pure, livid rage.

"If what you're saying is true, then that means… my men abandoned their posts." His voice was dangerously calm, dripping with lethal intent. "They ran like cowards and left my home to be destroyed."

His eyes burned with the promise of unforgivable punishment.

"Bring me every name of those who fled," he ordered coldly. "I'll execute them personally."

Larry's hands trembled as he hurriedly tapped on his phone screen, desperate to prove himself before Theo's wrath turned on him.

"Sir, please, just look at the footage see it for yourself!" he begged, swiping through his device and casting it onto the massive central monitor in the room.

Theo let go of Larry's collar, his hands curling into fists.

"If you're wrong, you die." His tone was devoid of emotion.

Larry exhaled sharply, beads of sweat trickling down his forehead.

"And if you're right…" Theo turned his gaze toward the screen, his jaw tightening. "Then I'm killing everyone who disgraced my name

The screen flickered.

Then, the CCTV feed from the Silvit Estate in Wolly City began playing.

And what Theo saw made his blood run cold.

The first thing he noticed was the gates his strongest, most fortified gates, nearly a foot thick now blown apart, a massive hole gaping in the center.

It looked as if a high-caliber cannon had blasted through.

Larry continued switching the angles, displaying scene after scene of utter devastation.

Bodies.

Lifeless bodies everywhere.

Gun shells littered the floors, bullet holes riddled the walls, and trails of blood soaked the once-pristine marble.

From the lobby to the gardens, the bedrooms, the kitchens even the secret rooms every camera feed showed the same nightmare.

The men Theo had handpicked to guard his estate…Now lay dead.

Covered in blood and bullet wounds.

A heavy gulp echoed in the room.

Even Larry, who had already seen the footage before, swallowed hard as he replayed the scenes.

Some of the workers, the men stationed in the headquarters, couldn't stop their hands from trembling.

The air was thick with silent horror.

Then Theo's hysterical laughter cut through the suffocating tension.

"No, no, no," he chuckled, shaking his head as if in disbelief. "This… this isn't the work of two men." His voice trembled, hysteria creeping in.

"Look at that!" He pointed at the screen, laughing hollowly. "That… that's an entire army! A whole battalion! Look at the way the bullets are scattered it was a full-scale firefight!"

He turned to Larry, his face twisted with a mix of rage and madness.

"Two men?!" he spat. "They would have never survived a straight gunfight. At most, they could have planted bombs, carried out sneak attacks but this?! This is an entire battlefield!"

His breath came in sharp gasps as he clutched at his head, his eyes wide, his mind unraveling.

Larry took a hesitant step forward. "Sir… please, calm down."

But Theo wasn't listening.

"Did you see that hole in the main gate?" he demanded, his voice unhinged. "That was definitely a tank. Some kind of advanced military-grade weapon!" He suddenly grabbed Larry's arm, shaking him violently. "How? How the hell did they get their hands on something like that?! Who dares to play with me like this?!"

Larry gritted his teeth and quickly tapped his phone, his fingers moving in desperation. "Sir, just watch the video… See it for yourself."

If he didn't get Theo to focus, he knew he'd die right here.

The large monitor switched feeds.

This time, the backyard camera footage appeared on the screen.

Theo's breath hitched.

Two men sat on the ground, casually leaning against fallen bodies.

One of them a tall man, 6'2 or 6'3, with a broad build was seated on the back of a dead guard, lighting a cigarette.

Strapped to his back were two massive guns, secured by a military belt.

Across from him sat a smaller-built man, mirroring his posture, a cigarette hanging from his lips as he muttered something to himself.

But what stood out the most…

They both wore matching bracelets.

One green.

One blue.

They sat there, completely unbothered.

As if none of this carnage mattered.

The headquarters room fell into eerie silence.

Larry wiped his forehead, his body drenched in cold sweat. "Sir… these are the two.

These two men… killed everyone."

"Not a single person survived."

Theo froze.

His body locked in place, his mind rejecting what he was seeing.

Bullshit.

"This is bullshit!" Theo's voice cracked into a crazed scream. "Lies! It's all lies! It can't be true!"

He stumbled back, his breath coming in erratic pants.

His mind refused to accept it.

There was no way.

Two men?

Not two hundred.

Not two thousand.

Two.

And they had massacred the entire estate.

Theo's hands shook violently. His body convulsed with rage, disbelief, and sheer madness.

Then, without warning

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

Gunshots ripped through the air.

Screams.

"Sir NOOO!"

THUD.

Larry collapsed to the ground, a bullet hole between his eyes.

Theo kept shooting.

His mind had snapped.

BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!

The other workers barely had time to react before bullets tore through their bodies.

One by one, he gunned them down.

Their corpses slumped over desks, blood pooling on the floor.

More screams.

More gunfire.

His insane, crazed laughter echoed through the headquarters.

"It's all a lie! A lie! A LIE!"

Bang.

Bang.

Bang.

He emptied every last bullet.

Then, silence.

The only sound was Theo's ragged breathing.

His hands trembled, his face twitching with hysteria.

His gun clicked empty.

Finally, Theo let out a slow exhale, his chest rising and falling heavily.

He had calmed down.

Not because he had regained his sanity.

But because his gun was out of bullets.

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