Chapter 34 Mission Impossible? (1/2)

*warning* There is a scene in the middle that might be uncomfortable to some.

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Jack stood frozen at the door. He didn't know what to do now. He had heard the loud crash earlier and in a panic, he entered the room without knocking. He had visions of a fight or something going on, but the sight in front of him was not what he had been expecting. At all.

The words stuck at the back of his throat.

”You didn't lock the door?” asked Kyle as he turned to stare at Xing Han with a frown.

Although the doorknob needed a keycard, it also had a unique function that allowed it to be unlocked. Hence, the keycard wasn't needed to open the door. Xing Han had unlocked it earlier as he had some stuff to bring in, and didn't want to keep on using the keycard to open the door.

”I didn't think anyone would come in and disturb us,” replied Xing Han, knowing that Kyle hated people walking in their room without knocking. The lack of respect for privacy and treating their dorm as a common room wasn't nice.

Jack got even more nervous when he heard them talking. The words they uttered made it seem obvious that Jack had intruded on something. The rumours that he had heard the other day filled his mind to the brim. He blinked his eyes rapidly, taking in every single thing in front of him in stages ...

Kyle was lying helpless on the ground with a half naked Xing Han on top of him. Xong Han's hair was utterly messed up, giving him the impression that there had been some intense foreplay while his towel had already exposed his fair legs. Xing Han's face was merely inches away from Kyle's flushed face, making Jack think that he'd walked in on them kissing before this. Xing Han's hands were even up the side of Kyle's shirt ... him 'possessively' on top of Kyle ... his legs in between Kyle's .... As these scenes exploded in Jack's mind, he couldn't help one silly thought : Kyle was bottom??!

Jack gulped, and slowly backed away, not saying a word, and telling himself that he would never. Ever. walk in again even no matter how loud the crashes were. He flipped the switch at the door to activate the keylock again as he backtracked out and closed the door.

Kyle pushed Xing Han off, saying, ”Dang it Xing Han. You're heavy.”

”Wonder what's wrong with Jack,” mused Xing Han, holding on to his towel as he got up. He went to his closet and took out a T-shirt and pyjama pants, putting them on quickly.

”Who knows?” shrugged Kyle, getting into bed, ”Who cares?”

Xing Han agreed, switched off the lights and promptly fell asleep.

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Two hours later, Kyle was at Master Shifu's house. As normal, he would have 4 hours of sleep and then head off to Master Shifu for four hours training then back to the dorm by 6am. Luckily, not only was Xing Han sleeps early, he was a deep sleeper, so Kyle could slip off easily each night by 2am each night.

Right now, Kyle was staring at Master Shifu, his eyes wide open.

”You want me to do what?” he asked again, tilting his head.

Master Shifu smacked Kyle's head with his cane. Kyle rubbed his head, thinking that he should burn that cane one day. It's not like Master Shifu needed it. He just kept using it to hit him with it.

”Have you gone deaf all of the sudden?” Master Shifu asked, rapping Kyle's head several more times, ”Is anybody home? Sounds pretty empty to me.”

Kyle just stood there as he took the hits, his mind actually deep in thought. He didn't dodge them because he'd get worse if he did; and it wasn't really painful anyway. This mission though. Was he ready? He felt it like it was mission impossible right now. He knew that this step was inevitable, but he wasn't sure if, when push comes to shove - whether he could actually do it.

Assassinate someone.