210 Even Below Rock Bottom (2/2)
”That ring on your finger, Ms. Fleming. It is called a Hydra ring. Please. Can I have a look at it? I promise I will give it back to you after a few seconds or so. Or are you afraid of something?”
I request. Again, I did not resort to use my commandment ability. There is no need, as she would give the ring to me regardless simply because I request it.
”How did you know it is called a Hydra ring, Mr. Collins, but please, have a look if you like.”
The woman proceeds to take the ring of her finger and hand it over to me.
As a Hydra agent, she isn't too worry about me stealing it. It is a dead paperweight to me anyway, and besides, like where would I run too with her ring? Certainly not very far.
I did not bother to have a look at the ring before placing it on the table right in front of me. Once I did that, I finally take the seat and lean back against the backrest. Casually too.
”You can have it back now, Ms. Fleming. I just need it off your hand for a bit, and it would be incredibly helpful if you did it yourself without me forcing you to. I do not like mind-controlling people who work for me.”
I tell her as the air begin to shimmer. Ripples start to form, as I state something that I should not have, at least to someone like her.
She narrows her eyes before scanning me up and down, trying to see something that is not there. She will not be able to determine my identity, at least without my Hydra ring.
”Who are you, really, Mr. Collins?”
She eventually asks, realizing that there is something off about me. I am sure that she has files on me, but those files don't reveal exactly who I am.
”I cannot tell you, Ms. Fleming, but I can show you, as long as you do not speak a single word of what happen here to anyone, including those within Hydra. Please. Put on your ring.”
I response and that statement alone makes her tense up.
While she is a member of Hydra, she is not a high-ranking member. High-ranking members would not take on jobs like this unless there is a reason to, but even so, she should be aware a lot of things.
She picks up the ring and put it back on her finger. She also checks it to make sure it is in fact a Hydra ring. It obviously is. There is no need for me to do a switcheroo.
Once she did, I gesture my hand across the table, causing another ring to appear. The moment that it did, her ring vibrates, informing that she is in the presence of herself.
That should not be possible as each ring is uniquely crafted and created. The only one who can create new rings and distribute them are the inner members.
Her eyes immediately widen as she practically jumps up from her seat.
The ripples in the air around us also widen, spreading rapidly, but not enough for it to cause a reset. I suppose that she did take my word to heart, as in not to speak a single word of this to anyone.
”I am so sorry, I did not know.”
She hastily apologizes, realizing that I am an inner member of Hydra.
I am actually the Supreme Commander of Hydra, but it will be difficult to prove that to her as she does know much about the Supreme Commander.
”That is okay, Ms. Fleming. Please sit down so we can have a chat.”
I request.
”Yes. Of course. What can I do for you Mr. Collins?”
She speaks up after taking her seat again. She was nice before, but she is a lot nicer now. While there is little to no abusive of authority within Hydra, she has to be respectful towards the inner members.
”The reason that I do not carry my ring is simply because I am undercover right now. No need for you to know more than that, and I do not want to hear what happen in this room from a third person.”
I tell the woman. She nods in understanding.
”That aside, I want you to approve my proposal like you would normally. I do not want to waste time convincing you about the proposal, as it is a waste of time.”
I explain my desire to start a transportation company. Just a briefly. As brief as George Collins did from his own past. He did not talk to the same person, which is pretty lucky. He actually talked to a normal person, who also fucked him afterwards because he had commanded her to do so.
That is the reason why I have checked whether I am talking to a Hydra agent or not. If I did not, I would just use my charm instead.
I could still use my charm, but it is not that effective against a Hydra agent, as they are trained in such tactics. They are trained in a lot of tactics, actually.
”I can do that for you, Mr. Collins. The fund will be available in your account by the end of the day.”
She tells me.
”There is no need to hurry, Ms. Fleming. Make sure that it is approved on the merit, not simply because I have told you so. Create any documents that you need because I did not bother to produce any”
I tell the woman before frowning slightly.
”I do not want anyone raising any eyebrow about this. If someone asked me about it, I know that you did not do a good job.”
I warn her, making her sweat a little. She knows full well about the discipline committee, and all those hellish training could not compare. It also makes sure she knows how important this task is as well.
”It will be done as you specified, Mr. Collins. Is there anything else that I can help you with?”
The woman asks afterwards.
That question gives me pause, and I examine the cracks in the airspace around me. They are no longer widening or spreading, but they are not healing either. What did George do to that Sarah girl? He did not erase her memory, but rather, turn her into his fuck doll.
Does that mean I have to? I do not really want to do that, but my hand is tied at the moment.
”Yes, there is Ms. Fleming. I want to talk in private with Sarah Langston after this. No need to concern yourself with what I have to say to her, just have her here as soon as possible.”
I request with a smile, causing the woman to blink. She has a good idea what I want to do, and it does make her opinion of me to drop. That is why I use the Commandment power, making sure she doesn't concern herself with what happen afterwards.
George. George. George. My opinion of him is even below rock bottom.
Is that even possible?