Deterrent JamToday was a special day, as today Sergeant Keiko was getting a promotion. Or at least, after she successfully wraps up today’s mission.
Today’s target, a man named Harold, has had a prosperous career starting as a humble drug dealer loitering around street corners but with his can-do attitude, and a bit of homicide, he worked his way up the chain to kingpin of a substantial drug ring. But, unfortunately for him, the BCPU had noticed him and his ring wreaking havoc, and after the BCPU got some lower-level criminals to reveal the power structure. Harold’s and the rest of his organization’s members' fates were practically sealed. Harold, being the kingpin, would face the harshest punishment, not that the other members would get off lightly.
While he was a ruthless criminal, he was also a sneaky one. He was trying to hide his criminal life and career by disguising himself as your average working Joe, with a normal house suburban house. But, when the BCPU took a quick look at the flow of his substantial wealth, it quickly became clear that his hands were far from clean.
She was almost giggling as she picked the lock and entered Harold’s house, all quickly and quietly despite the full get-up of protective gear she was already wearing. Not knowing where she would find him, she was ready to take him out when or wherever she found him.
Quietly scanning through the house, she eventually made her way to his home office. As she entered the room, Keiko noticed Harrol engrossed in his “work”, completely unaware of her presence. She swiftly moved behind him, her gloved hands quickly tying his hands together behind his back, securing him to his office chair. Harold's eyes widened in shock as he tried to grasp what was going on.
Keiko thought to herself, that a promotion assignment is one to be savored and remembered. So, with a pleased smirk hidden behind Keiko’s mask, she took a seat on Harold’s lap, ensuring that she could get a good view. The combined weight of her and her gear as well as its imposing presence was intimidating for him yet thrilling for her. She could feel his body tense beneath her, but he was smart enough to know that any resistance further would only make this worse for him.
Reaching behind her back, Keiko produced a small spray can containing a deadly poison gas. Her gloved fingers delicately hovered over the nozzle as she held up the can, not pointing it at Harold, but straight up instead, ensuring the gas would take its time.
"Time to take a deep breath," Keiko whispered, her voice cold as she watched Harold’s shocked face turn into a mix of fear and disbelief, thinking about the pain he was about to endure.
Gently, Keiko released the poison gas into the room which slowly spread through the air. As it dispersed into the room, it began its insidious assault on the target's respiratory system.
Keiko’s mask blocked out any traces of the noxious fumes, allowing her to breathe clean air and revel in the scene.
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