Prologue
» An𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝑰𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆
» 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧; 𝑪𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒅
Clean cut and spritzed with a fine tailored suit, Emile, the people call him, especially his close friends and foes.
He walks towards an office, holding a hard stare, holding folders between his fingers.
Emile happens to be the frontman of Anarch Intelligence and is very successful, powerful, and especially rich, but is cold in heart and soul.
He enters the office, finding other colleagues who are his very close friends, Issac Radner, and Desmond Colten.
They gather at a desk ready to be briefed and questioned.
"Emile, What's this all about?" Isaac asks, confused. He stood six feet tall, as Desmond was 5'11, all wearing fine suits and particularly handsome as well.
Emile sat down at the desk, adjusting his tie. "Do you guys recall a man named Adler Salem?"
The name rang a bell in all three men, recalling the man in the past.
Isaac raised his eyebrows. "Yes and what about him? Isn't he dead?"
Desmond glanced from Issac to Emile, who stared very rigorously at the folder.
Emile looked at him coldly, then Desmond said, "Isn't he the one you both served with?"
Emile nods, pulling out two photographs revealing the face of,
Elliot Salem, in his early twenties, wearing military equipment and in a portrait staring blankly into the lens.
The two men examined the photos.
"Yes, and I believe he isn't dead," Emile states
Isaac seems confused. "What makes you think that? Adler hasn't been seen in years."
"Because there are no death certificates under the name Adler Salem, I dug deeper into his history - wanting to find him for years, unfortunately, I couldn't find anything. he accomplished eradicating his entire life ever since Alder went AWOL, however..... That incident in New York with the bank robberies and killings sparked my curiosity-"
"You think that was Adler?" Isaac asked
"I heard about that, but those occurred by the Blue-Eyed Killer, who was later revealed to be Simon Webb, wasn't it? He died in a warehouse bombing. Desmond debated
Emile pulled out more documents from the military records and certain criteria facts about Adler Salem.
His body build, health, background, DNA, and family, however, his father is still MIA, practically a ghost who disappeared from the face of the earth, just like Adler aka Elliot Salem.
Like father, like son.
"That may be but I truly believe that wasn't the accurate case, Adler Salem also had blue eyes and I know for a fact that nobody could kill Alder that fucking easy... We haven't built him that way-" Emile angerily taps the desk with his finger
"Built him that way?" Desmond questions confused and Issac sighs, undoing his top coat while Emile pours himself a drink moments later.
"We had a program, taking agile delinquent men with no records and creating them into ruthless men, provisioning them with skilled capabilities, and Adler was a special case, so we spent every top resource and gave him substantial trainers to formulate Adler to become the best-"
Emile explains
"-In other words, A human weapon," Issac added to Desmond as he listened very intrigued.
"What made him special?" Desmond asked, and then Emile pulled out another file stating DNA facts involving Elliot.
"His blood type, Adler, is a double zero positive, which is very rare in the human body, and it can be passed down if he ever reproduced, which makes the blood more favorably potent, and I highly doubt he did."
Emile now paces, recalling the past with Elliot like it were yesterday.
They both had a dark, rough history, and it wasn't pretty; however, they got along, which was hard to do.
They served together in the military, especially in black ops. These four men were highly trained soldiers
"Thus, Adler's blood can lead the body to full regeneration--" Issac added again
Desmond's brows raised in shock. "You're saying he can't die?"
Emile huffed, rolling his eyes at Issac's half-true attribute
"We don't know that yet! We haven't completed analyzing his blood work, which is why I've been searching for this bastard for years, and he's also a liability to my company."
"So what's our conclusion? Why are we here?" Isaac shrugged, leaning back in his chair
"Adler turned on us and I'm not a fool, The Blue Eye Killer was--is Adler Salem and is still alive we're gonna find him and kill him but not before securing his blood and bloodline if he did reproduce" Emile stares at Elliot's picture with a dark frosty gleam in his eyes.
Isaac noticed the feral flare in Emile's sight, and Desmond nodded, wanting to know more about the famous Adler Salem himself.
Emile sighs, grabbing Elliot's picture
"Our first lead is New York, then so on. Soon we'll meet again, Adler Salem."
