Enraptured Entrapment

Pursuit

Ezekiel Orpheus

As we are all creatures of routine, it's not difficult to follow one's life closely without learning their daily habits and day to day life, this is exactly what makes my work so easy to complete. Almost detailed scheduling gives a false sense of control in their life is, which is one of many faults that make it simple to deal with my targets swiftly and efficiently.

This month's target is a business man, a well tailored prick that caught my attention during a stakeout. His neatly trimmed hair and body hugging suit outlining his chiselled arms and legs would probably be attractive to any passing dame. However that wasn't what lured me too him. His cocky stride and inconsiderate strut knocking anyone in his path, is what caught my eye. Poor sod didn't even know what was in store for him, it was just a matter of a wrong place and wrong timing that would lead to his unfortunate fate.

Following him was a days work of sheer agony, discovering where he worked was easy given it was a weekday and low and behold he works in a high tech company, a "business man" that acts like a frat boy but with money and some sense of style.
Bradley, such a philandering boys name of course the simpleton would have a douchy name. Only twenty seven years old, on the bright side he's lived the best part of his life and judging by his personality, he won't be missed.

Living a lavish life of luxury as he burns through his inheritance, I'm sure plenty of that cockiness as well as his pathetic personality traits were almost certainly built during his developing ages, coming from a well established family whom made an enormous profit from those less fortunate. If it wasn't for taking the precise precautions necessary for all my kills I would have happily wiped out his whole family.

Digging deeper into his financial records I discover that not only is his earning an unlikely high salary for the position he has obtained but that he's laundering money (most likely for the company) and embezzling a hefty amount too. It would've only been a matter of time before someone discovered his deceitfulness and dealt with him themselves. Luckily for them I'll be sorting out a problem they didn't know they even had.

I followed him to the underground parking where a private elevator led to his property after waiting for him to enter the elevator and assend behind the closed door of his saftey net. I waited patiently behind the elevator doors, carefully angle my face with my holding so that the cameras don't pick up my features looking up at the dial and watched the numbers go higher and higher until eventually the numbers exceed the number of floors. Not to my surprise, the fucker lives in a penthouse apartment in Mayfair, of all places.

I mentally make a note to get some floor plans and electrical grid drawings sorted, to plan the breaking in and entering bit. It does make it a bit tricky given the key pad code needed to enter the elevator but I'm sure that can be fixed with a pair of binoculars and a well placed vehicle.

As long as there's no biometric pads beyond that point I'll be set to sail by the end of the week. I head back to my car keeping my face hidden from the cameras and jot down a quick mind map of all that I'll need to pull this off, once in the car.

I've already got the basics for the kidnapping the chlorophyll, rope, duck tape, zip ties, chains, handcuffs, ball gags, a tazer, knieves and so on, I'm sure you get the picture. What I don't have however is all the complex necessities to break in stealthily nor all the in depth details about this man whether or not he's had training in the army, he clearly works out but I'm not entirely sure about former classes in self defense which a background check should surely sort as well as previous expenses on his bank account. Tonight's going to be a long night.

I head home, once washed up and fed I go full fledge into my research until early morning due to his excessive use of his account. Interestingly enough I have discovered that the spoilt brat has not only one but two planes. Which makes this all the more easier because I could use that for a cover up and no one would be the wiser.