Noah joined the ranks of RST at seventeen, but by nineteen, the organization had splintered into GTO and CK after Jasper's devastating raid.

Assigned by F-Poison to infiltrate the Vanguard Agency as a mole at twenty, Noah figured he would bide his time, draw Vanguard's attention with GTO activities, and then slip back into the shadows of his true allegiance. But what he thought would be a brief chapter turned into nearly six decades-a lifetime invested and now, seemingly, lost.

"Tell me, Noah, in all the years you've been undercover in Vanguard Agency, what's GTO given you for your troubles? I'm genuinely curious. Heck, I haven't even caught a glimpse of the big boss's face. Have you?" Quincy asked with a cocked eyebrow.

Noah's frown was subtle but present. "You talk too much. When's my ride getting here?"

Quincy stepped back, a hint of apology in her voice. "Sorry, Noah, your ship isn't coming."

Noah turned, startled, only to be greeted by the dark mouth of a gun barrel.

"Master, there's no escape now," Vance said solemnly, gun in hand, a trace of sorrow in his eyes.

Instinctively, Noah stepped back, but another gun pressed against the back of his head.

"You know I don't move so fast anymore, Master," a familiar voice stated from behind him.

Noah exhaled heavily. "Let me guess, there's one more?"

As if on cue, Karen stepped out from Noah's side, her gun aimed at the man she once revered like a father.

"It's been a long time, Master."

Noah's gaze met Karen's. Her face, one he had not seen for years, suddenly before him, gave him a moment of stunned pause.

"All these years, and you haven't changed a bit, my little apprentice," he reminisced. "Back then, you and Daphne were the only girls among a sea of rowdy boys. Those were the days..."

I'm here in her

back on Karen. "Anything else

on her gun tightened, her breath

your own hands, did

pause,

any of you my own. You were merely stepping stones on my

observed Noah's profile. Even after all these years, he had clung to the hope that his master was not a traitor. Noah had carried him from the crossfire when

thought dead, it was Micah who first sought

his investigation had met a dead end for

Noah. Everyone else, but

etched Vance's features. An orphan with no friends, his aloof nature meant he would do almost anything to achieve his goals, even if it meant hurting those around him.

his doubts about Noah. However, that was soon dismissed after investigations. In fact, he

be the very reason for

breeze that ruffled their clothes, Karen felt no

much Noah meant to her. She respected Yorick, found a kindred spirit in Ulysses, but to Noah, she had given the regard one would have

being drugged by her foster family and waking up in a stranger's bed, it was Noah who helped her out of that darkness, giving her the strength of a father's support, enabling her

his fate, Noah sat down, checking

here to flush out F-Poison? Sorry to disappoint, but even if you've turned this young lady against me, she knows nothing of F-Poison's

smirked. "Master, you taught us to hit the enemy where

Once you opened it, your phone was compromised. Every device near you now pings back to Karen's computer, all you

"Ah, as expected of my apprentices. And Micah, what role did you play in this little

with Noah. "The Martinez family's detectors that you've been waiting on? They have trackers in them. Thomas is already leading raids

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