The walls

It is another monday morning and everyone were getting prepared to beat their busy schedules, however in the basement of Cyan's home the place was gloomy, bloody and had a gruesome sight, Cyan was sitting right in front of three battered men with a sinister smile on his face, his whole beign was exuding a cold and terrifying aura and it was affecting the tempreture of the already cold room, he was wearing black blood filled hand glove and he was holding a sickle in his hand and swinging it around causing the men in front of him to shiver, "i understand you three took out old madam Donovan ten years ago but on whose oder" he muttered coldly and the men trembled "old sir Donovan contracted us to do the Job" they said simultaneously like that was the moment they had been waiting for and Cyan smirked, he suddenly threw the sickle foword and it pierced the eyes of the man kneeling right in front of him causing a blood curdling scream to resonate through the basement but Cyan was unaffected, "are you speaking now or should we play more games" he asked but there was no hint of fun in the word game "i would speak, i would speak, i cant die here i have a daughter at home" the third man cried "come on, speak up, what have you been waiting for all this while" Cyan muttered "we were contracted by an organisation namely the walls but old sir Donovan promised to take responsibility if there was any mishap in the future, after we killed her we took her back to the organisation and we swore never to tell anybody what had happened but sir i cant die here my daughter is just five" the man cried and Cyan clicked his tounge "pitiful indeed, i would set you free" he said and the man bowed in appreciation but the next moment he was gunned down by a figure who had been standing in the shadow all the while causing the other two men who wanted to beg for pity to recoil, "clear this place and deliver their bodies body to the Donovan house hold" Cyan orderd as he walked out of the basement while the other two men screamed for their lives. He strolled straight to his room to take a bath and when he washed himself clean he strolled coldly to his study where wesley was waiting for him, "sir i found this in your car" Wesley said while refering to the bag of cookies he was holding, "trash it" Cyan muttered indiffrently and wesley eyes brightened with curiosity, he wondered where his boss got a bag of cookies and suddenly wanted to trash it, he was already at the door when he was suddenly called back "drop the cookies in the drawer" Cyan muttered without any change in his expression and Wesley became even more curious, 'who gave the bag of cookies to the boss?' he wondered as he kept the cookies in the drawer in the study but nobody was going to answer that question, "what did you find about the walls" Cyan questioned and Wesley switched into serious mode, "there is indeed an organisation called the walls and its a very big organisation with most elite elders both male and female as members, their main purpose is to help their members to attain unlimited wealth and if there is anybody in the way stopping that from happening they would take the person out, they are backed by RWD" Wesley reported "RWD" Cyan mumbled, "sir, i have a lead on your father's case" Wesley said and the tempreture droped "say" Cyan muttered "my source shows he still alive but i cant tell where exactly he his" Wesley said and silence dominated the room, "well, that good to know, get my documents, we are going to the office" Cyan said and Wesley sighed. Mr Daniel Macmillian, Cyan's father was a kind of man, he got married to mrs Vera Donovan through a contracted marriage to save the Macmillian family business but he learned to love his wife over the years, things were peaceful for them, the Macmillian family business went back on track, they had their first child, a girl, April, not until after their second child, Cyan, did Mr Daniel's strange behaviour began, he could dissappear for months without anyone knowing his where about and when he returns, he returns with more love for his family, his beahaviour became so confusing that his wife confronted him but he found his ways to dodge the confrontation, he never had any reasonable explanation anytime he was asked where he had gone to, but before his final dissappearance he took his son on a trip to a libary and on their way back he said to Cyan "protect your mum and sister, Cyan, those people are lurking around" he had said with no other explanation that night he changed the surname in his children home book to Donovan and the following day he dissapeared for good after his disappearance his wife also picked up her family name Donovan.