With a hand on the man’s mouth to cover any noise, he stabbed him, right in the side, digging the knife as deep as it would go and twisting. Then, he let him go, and he fell to the ground.
Adrien waited a bit to be sure he was really dead, before taking off the guy’s uniform. He sneered at the now dirty shirt and cursed himself for not making it a bit cleaner, but whatever. The cop had a jacket on, too, and he didn’t catch it.
He put the clothes on, and used the uniform to get close to the other cop. She was a bit of a distance off, and only glanced at him before looking away. The officer had very kindly had a cap on himself, and Adrien now wore it, hiding his face away from her, right up until he was close enough. She noticed him, then, and tried to raise a ruckus, but it was too late.
He’d left the knife with the other body, so when she went for her gun, he just launched himself at her and hit her, hard enough to shove her to the ground. He heard her head hit the ground with a loud thump, and felt he’d injured her severely enough that she wouldn’t get up any time soon. Her gun, that she’d managed to pull out of its holster, had dropped several steps away.
His eyes fell on it, and he grinned.
Now, Camila. It’s time to get back to our fun game, isn’t it?
Next, he had to get through the place’s security, but it he knew it wouldn’t be anything that hard. Not for him. There were likely cameras around the property, and either someone wasn’t watching properly, or his attack was just too sudden and unexpected, but whoever it was probably wasn’t doing their job. In moments, he was in front of the door. He needed a passcode to get in, but knowing his parents and his brother the way he did, that was easy enough to do.
Couldn’t they have made it a challenge, at least,he snorted as he punched in the code and the light lit green.
He then just walked right into the safe house. It was night, but clearly not late enough for everyone to have gone to sleep. He was immediately recognized, and all hell broke loose.