《Wake Up Dead》Chapter-55: A New Leader
Advertisement
Rahul Khanna
“W-What are you saying?” A minister at the meeting asked me. I was standing, while others were sitting on the ground upon a red cloth. In front of us all sat Keshav Arora, the Prime Minister and the leader of the party.
I narrowed my eyes at him and replied with a sense of pride, “Well, what I mean was that we can attack Mr. Utkarsh, the most fragile part of TES, who lives in Kahanapur. Though he is a part of TES, he doesn’t take part in most of the missions of TES. The last time he was seen was in the attacks of the ‘Black Day’.”
“But, what doe--”
“Lemme finish, sir,” I cut that man. “As I was saying, we can firstly kidnap him with our police forces, and we can stamp a case or two on him. With that done, we would start torturing him to confess the things he didn’t do. TES would surely come and attack the jail. They’d set him free, and that’s how they’d come into the limelight again, and under the radar of the police.”
“But, is Mr. Utkarsh that special that TES would come running and even after seeing this simple trap, would intentionally jump in this trap, just to set that one man free?” Someone in the meeting asked.
I turned rightward and looked at that man. Then, I replied, “Surely they would. At last, who would not come to SAVE THEIR DEAR BROTHER?!” I had a devilish smile on my face as I told them, “Utkarsh… UTKARSH SETHI will become our target.”
Everyone had a bad feeling about it. They all turned their heads towards each other and started muttering something within themselves. “He’s such a devil.”
“It can surely help in our plans, but to use his brother and go personal…”
Advertisement
“I think it’s superb! We’re gonna strike back with this!”
Everyone had a different opinion. I tilted my head down and smiled. “I rocked the meeting this time. Half of the party is with me, and when I will make Keshav do it, the whole party is gonna be on my side!”
Radhika Khatri
I pushed the door and walked inside the dark room. I moved my right hand upwards and pushed on all the buttons on the switchboard which was on the right side of me, on the wall. With all the lights and the fans turned on, I looked at the desk at the center of the room, which was facing all the other desks inside the blue-and-white painted room. I smiled and thought, “This is the first time I’m leading an investigation. Gotta give it my all.” I walked inside the room and sat at the desk at the center. “Kartik must have felt like this too, and that’s why he gives it his all every single day.”
Suddenly, I heard some more footsteps and turned towards the door on the left. Richa, wearing her usual red-and-black outfit, and Sonia, wearing a white coat-suit along with a black shirt, entered. “Good morning,” The two said together.
“Good morning,” I replied with a smile. They walked inside and sat in front of me.
“As usual, most of the seats are empty,” Sonia commented. “By the way, did Kartik and Prakash reach Kahanapur safely?”
“Yep,” I replied. “They called me yesterday, saying that they’ve reached safe and sound and have booked in a hotel.”
Richa nodded. “Great. But, has the tipper not contacted them until now?”
I shook my head. “I hope he does it soon. At last, I’ve given them a time of just a week. If there’s no update, I’ll call them back. At last, we can’t play blindly on just a phone call.”
Advertisement
Richa replied, “Yes.”
“So, should we start?” I asked. The two nodded and we started our discussion. “I guess that before he went on his holiday, you all were working on the connection between TES and the politics, right?”
“Yeah, it was our job to find out some connection,” Richa replied. “And, we found out that even though eighty percent of victims were politicians, most of them were a part of ‘Aapki Apni Party’, the opposition party this time. It lost the election the last time too, and even before that. They had some good men on their side, but many committed suicide at the last minute. It’s even named as the ‘Cursed Party’ among normal citizens.”
“It means that the leading party, ‘Bhartiya Tantrik Party’, has some connections with TES, right?”
“The refusal of PM helping us is also an evidence that BTP has connections with TES.”
“But, none of them is a solid evidence that BTP is with TES.”
“If we were to talk about solid evidence, we still can’t prove that TES does exist, right? At last, most of the evidence from the ‘Black Day’ is destroyed.”
“I guess that even between general citizens, TES sends out some of its men to take care of the evidence whenever it does something.”
Sonia spoke up, “The Cornea Division of TES does that. It’s a bunch of people who somehow takes care of information and evidence of TES.”
I narrowed my eyes at her. “What’s this ‘Cornea Faction’?”
“Didn’t Kartik tell you?” Richa asked. “TES is divided into four divisions--Cornea, Iris, Retina, and Nerve.”
“Oh, lemme check.” I opened a folder on my desk and turned the pages inside it. Then, I stopped at one of them and started reading.
Suddenly, the door opened and I turned my head leftward towards it. I looked at a woman, wearing a navy blue coat-suit, raising a hand towards me and two men, wearing white kurta-pajamas, walking inside. I stood up and they looked towards me. They joined their hands and gave me a slight smile. “Namaste.”
“N-N…” I joined my hands too and said, “Namaste, Mr. Keshav Arora.”
“So, you are the leader of The Suiciders Defence Group, huh?” Mr. Rahul asked me.
“S-Sir--” Before I could have said anything, he started blabbering.
“The city is in danger, and all the defense group has are girls!” HE said. “It would have really helped if there were some men too. But, no doubt Mr. Kartik looks so energetic.”
“Stop it,” I said.
“Eh? Didja say something?”
“I said stop it. Some men are gone, and the others died. So, we’re the only ones here.”
“I don’t wanna hear your non-sense, daughter,” Mr. Khanna said slowly. “Just tell me where that motherfucker Khandelwal is.”
“Gone for now.”
“He’s a woman deep inside too, I guess. Running away like a little brat is gonna--”
“Sir, please come to the point,” I was irritated by his talks.
“You’re fired,” He replied. “Good to hear that, right?”
Advertisement
- End739 Chapters
Seeking the Flying Sword Path
This world has Fox Fairies, River Gods, Water Monsters, Great Demons and Practitioners who seek immortality. Practitioners can open their Magical Eye and see Demons and Ghosts. They can practice a flying sword that can kill enemies thousands of kilometres away. Their sharp long-range eyes and sensitive ears could observe everything around them…… The second young master of the Qin clan, ‘Qin Yun’ is one such practitioner…
8 1065 - In Serial15 Chapters
Unto Dark
A man of cripplingly ill mind, bridled with the spirits and regrets of the past. Wade Pierce trudges through each day of his monochrome existence, only as penance for his sins. Such a man is abruptly decamped of this world courtesy of unapologetic forces, left stranded in a realm filled with unknowns. Armed only with his potent yet fragile intellect, Wade advances into this new abyss, as he attempts to rewrite the wrongs he has committed. Plagued by vile beasts, self-righteous Gods, and even his own seething darkness, the cracks in his mind begin to spread and a dangerous, newfound power bubbles beneath the surface. As the world grows darker day by day, this unfortunate journey begins ------------ I suppose rectitude dictates that I should state any themes worthy of noting here. First of all, this story is not a sunshiny one in the slightest. Since it is listed under the psychological and mature tag and not the comedy tag, that shouldn't be a surprise. Next, morbidity is a factor and general apathy towards human life. All of these are common themes amongst other writers, so nothing new there. The story also contains consensual, and non-consensual sexual activity, although I have tried to be as tasteful as is possible for someone like myself. Finally, the pace is drawn-out, and the language is magniloquent at times. Not to mention, the chapters are quite lengthy. Don't expect to read this halfheartedly... Other than that, enjoy the story... There's nothing more important than that...
8 144 - In Serial63 Chapters
Mage of the Abyss
Truth often lies behind the mask people called smiles. Siola Mithra, the youngest child of the Mithra household and the first that was known… as a disgrace. Neglected by her family, abandoned by the one she loves. The girl swore to have revenge on every single one of them, making those who have hurt her to this extend, regret everything they have done. However, the plan she has crafted for so long failed miserably, and long after she was under the heavy depression of her own mistake, she gave up thinking about it all and move on with her life. Picking up the most popular Virtual-Reality game that she always avoided and soon, she finds a new companion, new life, a new purpose. She embraced it all dearly. Living a stable generic life… until a certain event happens.
8 142 - In Serial8 Chapters
Sherds
Linus falls into another world, arriving on an archipelago. This is a story about exploration, and archaeology is a major theme! Studying history and pre-history is a favorite of mine, so this is a project using my research to build a world. One of the magic systems has rpg inspired elements, but this isn't a litrpg at its core. I'm an art student and haven't written much, but I like telling stories. This is largely just for fun, my own spin on the RR other world formula. (Placeholder cover is from the Palazzo Massimo in Rome)
8 256 - In Serial23 Chapters
World Renewal Project
Joshua Campbell -- just your regular nobody. A geek who spends more time playing games on his phone, than he does interacting with the rest of the world. Definitely not a guy who might end up having to save the world from God's "World Renewal Project". Definitely not someone who might end up becoming a hero, forming an endless harem, and become recognized as the most powerful, most perfect, most exceptional hero of humanity! Definitely not!! Or, is there more to the story of his life, which not even he is aware of at the moment??
8 118 - In Serial7 Chapters
Four story anthology
[participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge] [participant in #NaNoWriMo] Preface: This fiction will contain four different stories set up as a challenge for myself and to get better at writing. The challenge for royal road writathon is a 55.555 word goal while the nanowrimo challenge is 50.000 words. Reader suggestions is turned on, feel free to point out errors I missed and I'll fix them up! Chasing sun, napping softly: Cultivation/Xianxia genre. Some parts will poke at the ridiculousness of the Xianxia gerne. We follow the life of a magical fox monster, who doesn't like how the cultivation world works. Said beast seems to have more knowledge than is usual for normal magical beasts. In it's infinite wisdom it decided to search for the main character of the cultivation world to have a cozy and safe place beside him. Our fox will act as a "wise beast" to coast along on the main characters rise to greatness, all for peace, happiness and that amazing napping spot in the sun. The challenges for myself with this story: Writing in first person. Comedic effect between talking vaguely and sounding wise. The cost of heroism: A story more centered around fights and mental health of hired mercenaries/heroes. The world is infected with an eldritch corruption. Humans are trying their best to explore and clear out wilderness and the dungeons hiding in them to establish new cities. Lords seek for hired hands to do the professional work. Thanks to the setting, the story will show how awful pasts are the norm and how pragmatic people became thanks to that. People exchange their sanity for riches, fame and gods acceptance. Interpersonal relationships change drastically and quickly. The challenges for myself with this story: Writing grim scenes/imparting a feeling of how grim the world is. Writing fight scenes. Showing different mental states. Describing their influence on people during fights, walks or even after successful or failed campaigns. Who will be the next powerhouse? : A story about a gaming show, it's host Staan and the different participants. Stereotype characters, stereotype backstories, silly challenges and quizzes. The winner of those challenges gets powerups for their power system. Be it magic, ki, psychic power or anything else imaginable and unimaginable to reach the power of gods. The challenges for myself with this story: A softer tone for storytelling. Making the reader smile and enjoy themselves. A different try at slice of life story. I was left behind on earth as my family conquered another world and enjoys riches, but that's okey because I got a cheat too! : Stereotypical Isekai story parody twisted into an Urban Fantasy story. The challenges for myself with this story: Writing over the top and overdramatic scenarios/scenes Writing in first person. Walking into stereotypical scenarios and making them more dramatic/giving them a twist. Different type of humor.
8 203

