Who Is The CEO

A black beautiful jet comes for their protocol and they all get in:

"It's A.I based, our CEO is a genius mathematician and a great inventor."

"Hey! Can I ask what are your powers."

"I am Darklane means, I am bonded with Darkness and black, I can touch any weapon that's black and I will be master in using it. This is my power. Even my voice is to represent darkness like to put fear in my opponents hearts."

All five enter in the building looking at youth working in their home suits:

The CEO was up the building with his large office and computers and his feet on the desk. He had glasses and a decent hairstyle, black hair and black sweater, white Muslim wear and nice brown shoes. Busy was he eating a pizza.

After eating some pieces of the pizza he puts the box back on the table and puts his feet down as he had a large white board with a mark and duster on a tray shaped drawer next to the board.

He walked to the board and then arms fold stood by the board looking at them as his office was a mess with many monitors on his large desk.

"Who are you and what is your name?"

"I am Calculus, means Mr Calculus but I don't like people calling me that! You can call me Professor Calculus."

"Sir or Professor! Why you saved us and what you want from us in return."

"Hey! Why are you so casually asking him what he wants from us. We are not giving him sh*t."

"Relax! I am here before the Universe wanted me to and you are here because you wanted to be in the Universe."

"Just like any other crazy Professor, doing all that maths, he had lost his mind. I mean just look in his office filled with books and even this is here, says 50 chunks form the life of Aristippus."

"Let's talk about business, so the thing is, I run this agency named Justice Pol and this is the main building or head quarters of Justice Pol. After I lost my son....."

"I was left alone and when I was left alone, I had nothing to do like literally nothing. I am Muslim started to read Quran and then in my free time all the Math books and doing it a lot, my unconscious mind activated. I started to see universe differently and it frightened me a lot, it felt like the walls around me are getting soaked up in the core of the earth and like I was in a elevator moving up so so fast and I closed my eyes wishing for death, but I knew I wanted to live, so me and my wife decided to come here in Pakistan."

"We are in Pakistan?"

"Sure we are, Iqbal or should I say Wing.....The Wing."

"But how do you."

"Oh! Come-on! I can see anyone's past and future, it's all made of numbers right?"

"Like I know, means also know that you were brutally attacked and nearly killed by the Britishers during the Sepoy Mutiny of 1857 isn't it?"

"AHH! The trauma, it's okay relax....that's gone, the past, don't f*cking live in that. We men don't do that, living in the past."

"And I am sorry....Umm....Not

mutiny actually, it was a war you fought alone right, like the way you sacrificed, none could have done that."