It was clear that Ian was upset. Kenny pinched the bridge of his nose and said "I do not want you to end up the same way as Brianna did. You have to follow orders given to you." Ian sighed and said "If I have to do this, I want a really good reward afterwards." "What do you want?" Kenny asked. The indigo symbiote smiled and pointed at him. "I want to fuck that ass of yours." he said. Kenny frowned and said "I'm a top. I'll fuck you in the ass if you want me so bad." "That's why its such a good reward for a hard worker like me." Ian replied with a smug grin. Kenny rolled his eyes. "If you hate this idea so bad, I can send you back to the facility. Yvette can handle this task a bit better than you. That is why I saved her for last." he bluffed. He wanted to be able to finish as many tasks as possible. He would not be able to reschedule a meeting with an aristocrat like Michael Hartwin before he would have to leave the country. Ian glared at him. "Fine. But I'm not getting off of you until I get off. You hear me?" he growled. "Thank you for cooperating." Kenny said with a nod. "You better be thankful." Ian scoffed.
With Ian on board, Kenny left him to his own devices. "I'm only going to be there for about a half hour. Find someone and make it quick." Kenny instructed. Ian nodded at him with crossed arms. Kenny then walked the five blocks to the Hartwin family Upport residence. He rang the doorbell and only had to wait a few seconds before an old servant opened the door. "Greetings. Do you have business here?" he rasped. "Yes. I do, in fact. I would like to talk to Michael Hartwin. Is he in?" The servant nodded and said "Yes, Young Master is in. He is expecting company. Are you Lord Kenny Davids?" Kenny nodded. He led Kenny up the main staircase and down a hallway. The servant turned the corner and Kenny followed. "I will lead you to the young master's study. He has been a bit frantic to take this meeting, so please understand if he is a bit... scattered in his thoughts." the servant said. "I will do my best to keep that in mind." Kenny agreed. The reached the second to last room in the wing and the servant knocked on the door. "Who's there!? Is it time yet?" came a loud voice from inside the room.
The servant gave Kenny a knowing smiled and said "Yes, young master. Your guest, Lord Davids, has arrived. May we come in?" The voice said "Of course! Thank you so much Jeffery." Jeffery opened the door gently and the two stepped into the very cluttered study. Michael Hartwin stood up from his seat and made his way over to the doorway where Kenny was standing. Kenny could see the bags under his eyes and the five o'clock shadow on his face. That made Kenny smile as the shook hands in greeting. Michael Hartwin was in no condition to protect himself. It would be a feat to escape for the strongest and most prepared of soldiers when they were well rested and saw them coming. He stood no chance against Ian. Michael Hartwin dismissed Jeffery and ushered Kenny to a chair in front of the desk. "I'm very sorry, but I do not have much time to stay long. At most, I can be here for half an hour." Kenny said. Michael Hartwin nodded and asked to hear what he had to say. Kenny gave him some documents. Some were true and some were false. It was all to keep him in the room long enough.
My documents took Michael Hartwin only twenty minutes to read. He finished and said "This is the missing link. This is it!" He had a triumphant look on his face. Kenny's face was twisted in confusion. He looked over at him and said "You found it. Let me see." The target was all to happy to look into his desk. He pulled out a list and placed it next to one of the documents that I provided. "This is the official government list that I received after lobbying the crown for the investigation. See how there are certain names redacted? This is a comparison of who was there. The crown insisted that names of agents were redacted to protect their identities. Since the investigation was killed by the crown, this is all we had. It also tells me that an agent had something to do with it. Now that we have this, we can cross reference the list." We poured over the list and looked at it. The royals were redacted. So were the names of Blaze and Wendelin. My name was redacted as well. I glared at that. It made me suspicious when the host himself is redacted. "Seeing this, it's clear. One of these eight people did this." he said.
