The most boring part of his job was to wait for the target to do something brash so to bust them. Tokiya liked more action, collecting data and doing dangerous stuff like venturing himself in some maximum-security place and test his own skills. Yes, that was the kind of things he liked about his jobs, like the ones you see in films. When he was little, he liked them a lot, but since he entered the spy world he totally changed his mind - they were just a mere copy of it, everything was just as people imagined it, nothing close to the real one. Everyone could understand that those films were fake, he used to think watching them after he started working as spy. Anyway, that was not the time to remember such things, although there was plenty of time. The redhead was still playing his guitar with such a cheerful mood, happy face, bright smile. He even started humming all of a sudden. He was good at it, okay, but... when was he about to stop it and leave the place? He was so tired to do nothing for the whole day! Tokiya was so bored and because of that he was starting to feel tired. He sighed concious about the fact that it will last for some time. "I really hope one of those strings just breaks!" he thought, cursing the lack of some umpredictable event. Well, maybe he should be glad about it. After a week, if the boy had not done anything bad, then that was the proof his instinct was true since the very beginning - he is not the person the government is looking for. Yes, in a little this boring thing would end and he would pass to the next target, then spy him too for a while and so on...
Suddenly, his mobile phone started vibrating. Tokiya almost jumped letting out a scream, but he managed to just close his eyes shut and bit his lips to hold the scream. He did not expected it to happen and the phone caught him off guard. This was because Tokiya was thinking and was lost in his own thoughts, considering so many things and almost forgetting the real world was surrounding him, or that he was in a mission and that he had to focus on his work, even if it was not worthy. He took out the phone from his pocket and answered in a low voice, glad that there were people in the park and children playing games -at least their loud voices would cover the raven's. "Yes? I understand. Okay. I cannot talk, at the moment, so I will call you la..." he stopped his phrase, as he peeked at the bench, where the boy had stopped playing the guitar. He had a strange look on his face. A normal boy would make such a face for trivial things, such as remembering that he had forgotten to do something important or the reason why he was dumped by his girlfriend and similars, however, he had to consider this little boy was an assassin. What if he just noticed something? "Talk to you later. Bye!" he said, hanging up and dropping the phone in a pocket.
Okay... now things might be getting interesting, he thought. Did his call might be the reason of the other's bewilderment? Impossible. There is a lot of people walking in the park, some of them is even talking on the phone, there are also some children playing soccer and yelling in loud voice, so how could his call be the reason of the redhead's sudden reaction? Rather pessimistic to think it has already blown up Tokiya's cover, but what if that was case? "Nothing to worry about... nothing to worry about" he kept repeating mentally to himself, thinking of the best scenario. The target might have just noticed his presence, but even so what should he do in such a place? To hold hostages? Please, if he is this dangerous and great assassin he would never do something so reckless. Besides, if he had just realised the spy's presence, that meant the redhead was not so sharp as everyone believed. Dangerous does not necessarily means he is as sly as a fox. Indeed, as the spy stood silent in his place, the redhead stopped playing his guitar and he seemed about to do something. Was he about to go somewhere? Well, it would be risky to follow him, if that was the case. He would just return to his car and wait for the redhead's return. However, unexpectedly, the target started looking around with his gaze. He had to make his cover blow up not for real, this time. He pretended nothing, still staying behind the tree, so his dark hair could be easily mistaken for bushes, then waited for the red alert to stop.
"Phew, that was close!" he mentally told himself, singhing in relief, once the boy resumed playing. He then peeked at him a bit more and waited for him to go away. After ten, fifteen minutes, the redhead collected his stuff and headed back to his car, as the raven followed him by a quite far distance, thinking that his cover might still be in danger. He was not afraid of it, but Tokiya preferred being cautious. Now, what where would the redhead go?
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