Zeon tried to wipe his eyes, only to find them restrained behind him. Becoming alert, he straighten up, aware of the rope around his arms, legs and around his torso. Using his logic, he guessed what was tied to a chair right now. He started sweating.
'Dear dog, dear dog, dear dog. Is this like one of those horror movies?! Am I gonna die?!'
Aimlessly, he tried to struggled against the restraints, to no avail, he was chained up tight. Huffing, he sat, waiting for something to happen. Luckily for him, someone had entered the room as he stopped flailing, their footsteps clear on the ground. He gulped, feeling sweat falling down his temple.
"Hello..?"
"Nice! You're awake!"
Wait.. He knew that voice...
"Oberyn?!"
His older brother walked over to him, untying the blindfold first. Blinking as light flooded his eyes, it took Zeon a moment to get his sight cleared. Once he did, he noticed the room he was in. It was like something from a movie set. Cold metallic flooring with matching walls. The door, or something that looked like one, was circular shaped. Oberyn released his restraints, and Zeon jumped to his feet.
"Oberyn! What's going on?! Where are we?!"
As he fired off his questions, he older brother chuckled sheepishly. Holding his hand up, he signaled for Zeon to shut up.
"It's a sorta long explanation, luckily, I'm here to bring you to the meeting room, where everything will be explained. Okay?"
Before Zeon could ask anything else, he was already being pushed out the door. The doors automatically open on they were in range, revealing a long hall made of the same metallic material. Walking along with Oberyn, Zeon observe his surroundings, but it seemed all the glass was tinted black, and the walls soundproof. Soon, they came up a grand door, made of some black stone. Oberyn knocked on it, although Zeon could tell it was a odd pattern of knocking.
A clicked resounded, and the door creaked open. The white haired male pushed it open, making room for his now black haired brother to walk in. Eyes roaming the room, he gaze immediately landed on two figures who locked gazes with him. Once was a older woman with black hair, wavy towards the end. She smiled at him, her blue eye gaining a glint to it. The other was a man, slightly older then the woman, with combed white hair. His pale yellow eyes were hidden by his glasses.
"MUM?! POPS?!"
The woman, his mother, nodded and waved. His father chuckled sheepishly.
"Hi honey!"
"Hey son.."
Agape, Zeon was very confused at that point, until someone else coughed. Looking to his right, his sister stood, looking very different. Instead of her braided black hair, it was let loose, some parts dyed white. Also... WHAT ARE THOSE?! WINGS?!
"What the?! Ida! You look different! What are those things behind you?!"
"Dad..."
Their father nodded, walking over to his confused son. Grasping his shoulders, he looked him straight in the eyes.
"Zeon. We have something to tell you... You see, our family are secret agents, or spies in more simple terms. Me and your mother were always one, and Oberyn became one when he was your age. As for Ida, she just started her training, but she's going up the ranks fast."
"S-spies..?"
He repeated, as Ida nodded. His mother spoke next.
"It's true. Even your friends are in on it."
"My friends?"
As he said that, more footsteps resounded behind him. Glancing behind him, his eyes widen as the two figures he saw.
"Em? Shiro?"
"You're dense."
"Hi Ze."
Emmett comment, as Shiro greeted him. Emmett didn't look very different, aside from the glass wings he had, seemingly attached to some device on his back. Shiro wore a similar one, her's were more like butterflies, while Emmett's looked more like a dragonfly. Hearing wind above him, Zeon glanced up, to see happy red eyes staring back. He yelped, surprised by that fact. His yelped cause the other to lose his focus, making him yelp and fall onto Zeon.
"Ow!"
"Ow..."
Pushing the other person off him, Zeon found it was Riven who landed on him. Only... He had wings spread out under him, the color of blood and obsidian. Ida took this as the chance to explain.
"Recently, we've been focusing on body enrichment, like wings and such. In fact, one of the students at your school, Dusk, is actual a bionic superhuman we've been working on. He's doing well so far. Unlike Em and Shiro, who choose not too, Riven went through with it and luckily, he gained wings. And the odd power to defy gravity as well."
Riven nodded at this, grinning at Zeon as he stood back up.
"He can actually fly long distances with his wings, and we've developed something to help hide them for certain periods of time. With Em and Shiro, the can fly short distances, and they're able to glide off buildings and land softly, like Riven can. With wings like mine, a new type under development, we're able to make them appear and disappear with the push of a button. As for physical advantages, the only ones so far are softening the blows of a fall, and floating."
Zeon nodded, absorbing this new knowledge. 'Wait.. Did she say 'we'?'
"What do you mean by 'we'?"
"You have them too. Looking behind you."
Doing so, his eyes widen. It was true! The holographic like wings floated behind him, a pair of glowing white ones. Breathing in, he reached out the touch them, pulling his hand back at the odd texture.
"Of course, they're usually the same color as your hair. Yours are white, since your black hair is dyed and it'll go away soon."
"Oh.."
Was his only answer. His mother stepped forward, as his father opened his hand out. Ida eyed him critically, as Oberyn remained cheerful.
"So, will you join as a spy with your family?"
"I...."
Hey Guidebook.
This is my last entry.
It was fun writing in you, but it's time for us to part.
Bye.
