Koen who are you?

POV Koen

A magnificent man, dressed in an impeccable suit with a perfectly tied tie, stood on the upper floor of one of the city's most iconic buildings. His blue eyes, as deep as the ocean, reflected the fatigue accumulated during the day. He had just come out of an intense meeting, where crucial decisions had been made.

Beside him stood his closest friend, an equally imposing man but of a more discreet nature. They had known each other for years, having traveled paths strewn with pitfalls and successes together.

Today, their mission led them towards a particularly thorny target: Huyn, a very well-known star whose reputation was well established.

As the city lights shone below, the man in the suit immersed himself in serious conversation with his friend. They discussed the details of their plan, exchanging ideas on the most effective way to approach their target and eliminate him without a trace.

The friend, ever pragmatic, asked the crucial question.

-Hey Koen, did you manage to get closer to the target?

A slight smile appeared on the lips of the man in the suit.

-Yes, he replied simply, I met him in a café one evening

His friend nodded, recognizing the importance of this breakthrough.

-So what ? What did you observe?

The magnificent man described the scene in the café in detail, detailing every gesture, every look exchanged by their target.

-Besides, she seems to be on bad terms with her fiancé, he added

-That will make our task easier then, his friend replied.

He had studied Huyn for weeks, analyzing his habits, his weaknesses, his strengths. Now he was ready for action.

 Their mission was risky, their adversary being very well known. But the man in the suit was determined to succeed, whatever it took. Because in the shadows, far from prying eyes, was the guild ready to kill them with every misstep.

The gorgeous man's friend looked at him with a mixture of admiration and concern.

-How long do you think it will take to complete this mission?, he asked, aware of the stakes weighing on their shoulders.

An enigmatic smile stretched the lips of the man in the suit.

-It takes time to break a heart, he replied with a calmness that contrasted with the seriousness of his intentions.

-And before killing our target, I intend to break his, he added

His friend raised an eyebrow, intrigued by this unusual approach.

-Break his heart? For what ?

The gorgeous man shrugged nonchalantly.

-Because it's more fun that way, he declared in an almost detached tone.

-Huyn is used to being adored by everyone, to being the center of attention. But when she realizes that everything she thought was solid is disintegrating, that her closest allies are turning against her, only then will she be vulnerable. And that's when we'll strike

His friend nodded slowly, understanding the logic behind this bold strategy.

-But it will take time, he remarked thoughtfully

-Of course, the man in the suit conceded, but the game is worth it.

Meanwhile I will strengthen my position at her side and weave my web around her, until she finds herself trapped, with no escape, he thought.

They exchanged a knowing look, aware of the dangers that awaited them but confident in their abilities to overcome them.

Because for Koen, this devilishly handsome man, this mission was not just a question of life and death. It was a game, a challenge, where every move was precisely calculated, every act carefully orchestrated to achieve an ultimate goal: victory.

And with his friend by his side, he knew that no obstacle would be insurmountable.

End of Koen POV