Mysteries of Riverwood

Chapter 30 :- Miami Streets

He said, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and apprehension, "There are two huge abandoned labs that we must infiltrate, and we have exactly one week to prepare. People will be divided into seven teams, and you will be the captain of your own team, consisting of three members, including yourself."

I hesitated for a moment, unsure of my capabilities, and replied, "Okay, I accept the responsibility, but I must admit, I don't believe I am suitable for the role of captain. A captain should be reliable, dependable, and possess strong leadership skills. While I consider myself reliable and dependable, I am not certain if I possess the necessary qualities to effectively lead a team."

Robert, scratched his head in contemplation. He sighed and said, "The problem is, all the other teams are already full, and the members assigned to your team are quite eccentric and unpredictable. In other words they have mental issues. You, on the other hand, are the only one with a sharp intellect and level-headedness. I know it will be challenging for you, but I have faith that you can handle them. I apologize for putting this burden on you."

Okay, Robert, are you seriously out of your mind? Are you intentionally teaming me up with individuals who have mental health issues and exhibit erratic behavior?

Robert continued, "There are two people in your team, two boys. Those two guys are insane and really crazy, so please, you have to deal with them. I am sorry once again."

I responded, "It's okay."

Robert flashed me a smile as we discussed the upcoming two missions. He provided me with the necessary information, and then he handed me the address of my teammates' room and the spare key of the room. After Robert left the room, Elizabeth entered and remarked, "Well, ready to change?"

I nodded in agreement, and she smirked, asking, "Do you want me to change it for you?" she had a mischievous smirk playing on her lips.

As my anger surged through me, it reached its boiling point, causing my face to flush a deep shade of crimson. Frustration and determination mingled within me, fueling my resolve. With a voice trembling with intensity, I bellowed, "NO! I will do it by myself."

A mischievous smirk danced upon her lips, her eyes glinting with amusement as she handed me back my black hoodie and jeans. I demanded that she turn away, hoping to shield my vulnerability from her piercing gaze. However, she remained steadfast, her eyes fixed upon me, that infuriating smirk never leaving her face. The intensity of her stare only served to further irritate me, amplifying my annoyance. Determined to change my clothes, I stormed into the bathroom.

After swiftly changing into my black attire, I emerged from the bathroom. To my annoyance, she was still holding onto my bag, her smirk still present. Despite my irritation, I couldn't help but feel grateful for her assistance. With a begrudging thank you, I retrieved my bag from her and swiftly about to exit the room but she held my hand and stopped me.

Elizabeth gave me a subtle hand signal, mimicking the motion of counting money, and playfully uttered, "My payment, please?" Her mischievous tone hinted at a lighthearted request, but I couldn't help but feel a twinge of unease.

Feeling a surge of honesty, I replied, "I have no money left, except for the amount you already gave me." My voice carried a hint of regret.

As her lips curled into a seductive smile, Elizabeth bit her bottom lip, exuding an undeniable allure. Her gaze locked with mine, and she whispered, "How about a kiss as payment?" The suggestion caught me off guard, causing my cheeks to flush with embarrassment.

She then let out a soft chuckle, breaking the tension that had enveloped us. "I am just messing with you," she confessed, her laughter carrying a hint of relief.