Mr. CM
Please crushed SCAR, Reward $2 billion.

CM is my code name, my real name is Megwenneth Seilendra, though in the record she is ‘dead’, missing for 15 years, the new identity I got from Japan is Yuu Minami, and I’ve been using it until now.

“Scar…..” I murmured to myself, that company had caught my interest for a while, I kept receiving request to crack, hack, spread virus, and now crushed it.

Lead by the only son of the scariest underground organization right now, RIOT. Aside from RIOT, SCAR is currently rank 2 or 3 in list of most difficult company to break in. RIOT is not a joking matter even for me, a top class hacker that works individually, not tied by any company or organization, because I’m picky, when it comes to work, and I’m rich enough to do so. I could purchase an island or even spend the rest of my life in leisure without doing anything.

But I love my work, I didn’t do it just for money, the money is good but I love to challenge myself to a stronger opponent. I won’t say I’m a ‘white hat hacker’ but I’m also not crushing some great and legal companies, I always pick those underground organization that nobody knows it existed, but I’m certainly a cracker, a black hat hacker who spread virus and get information for sell.

My teacher who is also my dad was a white hat hacker, Eric Seilendra, he was really a good father to me, though my mom left us when I was around 5, my father raised me by himself before he died in a car crash when I was 11. After that I was sent to an orphanage because I have no relative to stay with and my mom had disowned me. For me, mother is not someone I adore or love, I despised her and avoided her but eventually all my feeling died when she left us for a richer man and didn’t want to take me in when dad passed away. I’m sure she would be crawling on her feet to me if she knows how rich her daughter now. I smirked, there is no way I will let her now I’m still alive and kicking.

Living by yourself make you independent.

There is a saying about it and that is absolutely true, it makes me lazy, I have a brand new stove. Never have any intention to cook. Only cup noodles until I’m sick of them and order a delivery.

Though I know I should spoiled myself more with what I have earned, make myself happy, but in reality, except from spending them for my high spec computers, a nice and cozy bed, and a great shower, I have nothing else that I wanted, shopping was not my thing, all I have in my closet are T-shirts, jeans and jackets. No friends to hang out with, hate travelling. I guess I’m pretty much a hardcore nerd.

All my fortune is well arranged though, its secure with several accounts with different names, I had them properly arranged for charity, funding the orphanage, hospitals. That’s where all my money goes. I saved some for my old age, but I always doubt I could live that long for me to use them. My job is no doubt a dangerous one, where I have to put my life on the line for it, those I’m dealing with doesn’t really deal with laws, they use their fist and gun to settle things, so nobody knows when someone might show up in front of my door with a gun.

My hand unconsciously rubbed the gunshot scar on my right shoulder. A scar from the past that I can’t remember, its not just this but I have a lot of whipped scar on my back, my pale skin couldn’t cover the scar for me, they are fading but its there, seldom bathed in sunlight makes me even paler than what I should be, I must had been tortured pretty badly while that psycho kidnapped me. I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself down.

I finished a cup of noodles and get back to my desk. Reviewing my 10 screens, nothing seems a miss. It’s been a while since I try to get into some dangerous place. My fingers danced on the keyboard when I decided to take a peek of SCAR. I want to see it by myself. How nasty are they, I want to know.

Hacking into their system without getting known is hard. I set a trap for them, as they are too focusing on the first attack I will launch the second attack in stealth. This takes time. A day or two, though the most crucial thing is will they take the bait? I smirked. My blood rose to the top of my head, telling me I’m in excitement, thrilled, and feeling challenged.

“02.45..hmm….” I murmured to myself, its dawn, this is common for me, woke up in the middle of the night and getting some free time at dawn.

I put on my favorite white jacket under my white t-shirt, changed my pant with a pair of dark blue jeans.

My medium length black hair is hard to be tied up, so I leave them be, it’s a bit messy because I cut them by myself. Putting on a cap I go down to the first floor by stairs, my room is on the 3rd floor, I live in a small apartment located in the center of the capital city in Indonesia.

I don’t care where I live but I need a stable and super fast network connection, so living in the center of a capital city is the best choice for me. Though have to say it was very nice living in Japan but I want to at least experience the living in my home country again.

The city is still very bright even though its dawn right now, the lights are dazzling, I jogged to get all my excitement falling out from my body, exercise is my 2nd favorite hobby except from hacking.

I have learned karate, judo, archery and also shooting. Mostly are for self defense, but I also learn offensive skill for just in case.

I started panting after 2 hours of jogging; its chilly, but can’t complain since this situation is perfect for me, who dislike crowd, love being alone and selfish, I got the wide streets just for myself, because less cars are passing by at this hour. Feeling refresh and great, I went back home. Checking the progress and concluded everything is still in order before I took another shower.

“Sleepy…” weird, I seldom feel sleepy. Especially not after I just got some sleep. But since I have nothing to do, I let myself doze off on the desk.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP !!!

The computer suddenly rang loudly…