I'M Not A Special Character
Arriving at Single Headquarters

A remote place away from the city. In the middle of the forest as far as the eye can see, there is a building that stands majestically with lights that glow very brightly illuminate the courtyard full of luxury.

Right at the gate, a black car stopped smoothly. The teenage girl in an all-black suit appeared behind the car door, staring at the building in front of her with a heavy heart.

"I'll be back at the main base."

After that the black car drove off in the dark of the night, leaving the girl alone.

"Your mental first, Arsiel." The girl muttered to herself. He took a deep breath before taking a step.

Arsiel knew how many hidden cameras were planted in this place, which was why he felt like he was being watched by dozens of eyes. Arsiel walked down a walkway lined by antique model lampposts on its outskirts. In front of the entrance of the building, stood two young adult men in formal clothes who were on duty.

"Please get your identity card." One of them reached out a hand, waiting for Arsiel to put a piece of card in his palm.

Arsiel did not have time to print his latest card at the main headquarters, so he gave his phone that has been printed e-card members of the organization on the screen. He still had the silver card in his pocket, but the card under the gold would not be allowed to pass through the entrance of the single headquarters.

After confirming the authenticity of Arsiel's identity, the guard opened the door to give the girl a way. Arsiel sighed for the umpteenth time. Just this time he set foot in the single headquarters.

The gripping atmosphere became the first thing that greeted him. Although the room he was currently in was very bright, but the air filling felt very heavy. The silence that filled the ears of the girl further made her premonition uncharacteristic.

"The "single headquarters of Black Card is indeed different. Though I only set foot, but a strong intimidation I can already worry about." Arsiel shuddered in horror.

He had heard that the Black Card room was on the top floor. Without wasting any more time, Arsiel walked up the available stairs, rushing towards the sixth floor which became the last floor.

There is no elevator in this building. Black Card is deliberately designed buildings that minimize the use of modern tools that are all sophisticated. No one knew the reason Black Card created such a single headquarters.

[Order in]

[From: Michael Archie]

Arsiel snorted at the row of words sent by Marchel aka Michael. He had tried to arrive as quickly as possible, even the driver had to choose a cutting path to arrive sooner.

Arsiel ignored the message without replying. The girl's feet were focused on stepping through the stairs after the stairs.

"Damn! Why is there no elevator in this place?" Arsiel grumbled with a focus that was still not distracted.

Passing the stairs all the way to the sixth floor would take a lot of time even though he ran and missed a few steps to step on. Arsiel's breath began to pant because of the pressure that kept telling him to speed up the running tempo.

It took about fifteen minutes for the girl to get to the last floor. Arsiel paused for a moment to catch his breath before opening the door in front of him. Do not forget to wipe the sweat that soaked his face.

Arsiel put on the same mask as at the last number meeting. Special agents must hide each other's identities. Only a few high cards can figure it out.

The meeting this time involved some special agents from the second faction, it required Arsiel to wear her mask. Although this was not the first meeting with Black Card, Arsiel still felt pressured to come back to face him.

After the tempo of his breathing gradually normalized, Arsiel pushed each door open enough to be passed by him. All the attention pairs of eyes immediately fixed on him. It was not the first time that Arsiel only felt nostalgia. However his feelings changed as the short skinny man's gaze in front of him drifted sharply right towards him.

Arsiel gulped, took a calm step and definitely approached the man who was sitting on a luxurious 'stop. Arsiel bent his knees when he was several meters away from the man.

"Agent A-09 begged for mercy to the Black Card Chief Leader." Arsiel lowered her head. No medium to low card allowed to stare directly at the Black Card face up close.

The room was quiet, there was no sound. Even the members of the numbers greatly keep the sound of their breathing. The rumors circulating among the members of the organization regarding the Black Card owner's man are not good rumors.

Although a little incredulous the Black Card's stature looked extremely weak, but the aura it emitted made them not dare to think of anything regarding the man.

"Who gave you permission to keep me waiting?"