CHAPTER ONE

Creating Organization X

Our story begins almost four years ago; one year before I moved with my mom to Japan. I was only Twelve years old. Father had just come home from one of his travels for work. It was late at night so I was already asleep. Mother stayed awake for him. After he came in, she greeted him, gave him a kiss, and went up to bed.

They weren't the happiest of couples. All of the lights were out except for the living room lights. Father stayed up a little longer. Little had Mother and I known that it would be the last time our family would be the three of us. Someone had come to the house. It had to be someone Father knew because he let the person in willingly.

He knew him but the guy wasn't there to talk to him. He had a gun with a silencer and held it to Father's head. The guy only hesitated for a second before pulling the trigger sending the bullet from the barrel of the gun clean through Father's head. The man left the house and the next morning we found Father lying on the floor. Blood had poured out of his head and had stained the floor red.

You might be wondering what all of this had to do with the story you're about to get drafted into learning about. Well, I can clear that up for you quite easily. Not long before this incident of horror, an Organization had been formed. What you're about to read below will enlighten you as to how it got started.

"There has to be a way to take down the government," Viyatei pondered.

Jintai answered, "What if you and I created our own Organization and Headquarters? We could gather people to work for us and help do our bidding."

Viyatei smiled, "That's not a bad idea Jintai. Who do you suppose we could get?"