Warm-water port

“I already gave you her heart!Why can’t you act just like her!” He shouted from despair as holding my shoulders tightly, as if trying to suppress something inside him.Apparently,it seems that he's on the verge of collapse. That was the last time I saw such turbulent emotions in his eyes. At that time,to be honest,I’m a bit of jealous. Cause I am a Cyborg,to be exact,half Cyborg.I have no human emotions. Two years passed,he became the heir to Simon's mafia.He whisper and they kneel, come to kiss his feet.He is young,rich and ambitious, it is almost certain that he will become the next leader.Also,there’s no better recipe I know of for making enemies.Now he is second-in-command of the mafia family,everyone calls him BOSS. Ah,what about me? I'm just a maid who takes care of his daily life. Again, I have no human feelings. But I was being taught how to behave like a human being.I'm really bad at this though,he’s keep talking that I was infuriating. I’m always confused. Humans are really troublesome creatures. “f**k,I’m freezing.”Next to me, Lutz sneezed and sniffed. Lutz is a blond white young man, a sniper in Simon's mercenary unit. Simon's company--RGWP is now mainly responsible for the arms business in Africa and parts of Europe. What we have seen most is the wilderness after the war, and the military bases built in the desert disguised as factories. But now,in the center of the field of vision is a tall building with white walls and a green dome that looks like a church, surrounded by several abandoned ancient buildings. Russia has a vast territory and abundant resources, and small towns in the suburbs all have vast grasslands stretching as far as the eye can see.A speck of white cloud hangs high above the head, like a sail on the blue sea.However, the cold wind put the sniper team members in no mood to take a look at the beautiful scenery. I took the telescope thrown by Lutz and looked at Simon who was negotiating with the Russian mafia in the distance. I have to say that Simon did inherit the appearance of his mother, who was known as a classical beauty, and was born with beautiful facial features. He always had a decent smile as if wearing a perfect mask.Even when he was listening silently, his smile never faded. You can’t imagine that the owner of this smile is capable of the most heinous acts. Everyone known him can tell,he is mysterious, enticing and notoriously difficult to get hold of. “let's not mince words,you feed valuable information to me or you go to die.”Simon leaned back on the couch and crossed his fingers in his lap,”[The House of the Dead(Dead house)],that Russian thieves group,you said you had info about them.” “Yes...yes,of course,ah...” I couldn't make out what the man sitting across from Simon was saying, but I was sure of one thing--He’s sweating bullets. “Haha...Even a Cyborg need a telescope?”Lutz sneers at me. “Because those are human eyes installed on my body.One of my ears is automatic mechanical.But the wind was so strong today that I couldn't hear the conversation very clearly.” “Cool!Can I have a look?” The team member next to Lutz immediately stopped him. “You moron!How dare you talk to her with such an attitude?” “Hey!Don’t hit me!She dressed like a maid,so she just a maid right?” I smiled, "Exactly, I'm just a maid." “I apologize to you on his behalf, Miss Ema.” “It’s ok.” I’m confused. Why is his face pale and he looks scared. There is a few peculiarities everyone who worked at RGWP had to remember if they wanted to avoid the Simon's wrath.The first thing that bears the brunt is do not even touch that topic - the death of Simon’s lover Ema. I'm not favored because I have the same name as hers.I’m the Cyborg created by the underground human experimentation organization. Every part of my body is exactly the same as Ema, even my voice.So he treat me like his stash of personal care products. Everything about Ema is the well-guarded secret. Even I don't know it very well. I’m always confused. But I think I'm doing my job well...Maybe. Back to the negotiation site,that man spluttered with every passing line, even as Simon’s smile grew wider and wider,just enough that it bordered on dangerous in a way that made most of security guard, and mercenary company leaders alike, shiver and hold their guns tighter. “Oh,I got it.They send you here to haze me.You’re a pawn they just abandoned.”A look of regret appeared on his face,“What a waste of time.” “--You are clear to fire!” He waved his arms once like a child cheering.Clearly,his patience is gone and the deal can’t be sweeten anymore. I blocked my ears quickly. I’m confused. Is killing a person enjoyable? The moon hangs silently in the sky. My room is off limits.No one can disturb without Simon’s permission. He was sleeping on my lap with a defenseless look on his face.Somehow,he knit his eyebrows and start moaning. “Bad dream?”I woke him up. His eyes can't find focus yet,but a trace of sadness remains. “Always same.” He didn't look at me,looked out of the window instead. “I look out to the horizon, and Ema is wading out into the water.The tide expanded,pearl fog at her feet,she ran to me...Then she disappeared.She...she forsaken me.” After all this time, I think he realized I wasn't really ema. “I’m tired...I feel something inside me died.”A whispered word came out of his mouth.Almost inaudible.“Could you just cheer me up?By any means.” “Yes,boss.”I answered without any hesitation.Then I started to unbutton my clothes. “......” He seemed to have regained his strength all of a sudden, and firmly grabbed my wrist to prevent me from moving anymore. He is looking pretty sullen,”Are you deliberately trying to make me angry?” “No,I’m pleasing you.” “...Shut up.Don’t do that again.” “All right...”I'm a little lost. “Just sing for me.” Ok,this is the thing I really good at.After all, he hired the best vocal teacher for me. Although my vocal chords are human’s, my singing skills are absolutely impeccable. “Stop that grating noise!Stop it!” I hadn't even finished a song when he interrupted me. Now I’m really confused. What did I screw up?Or I might be a very bad singer. “I’m sorry.”I mean it. “No,you just sang too perfectly.”He smile wryly,”She’s tone deaf.Might you don’t know,she had the ability to make the singing teacher mad to death.” He looked at me very carefully,”You look exactly like her.But you have way too much skin,without a trace of flaw.” “Yeah,I know I’m very well crafted.” He was amused by me. “Is that a bad thing?”I asked. “This stupid conversation must be done.I'll go to sleep.” I open my arms to him. “I mean,sleep in the bed!Get out of room!” “Sleep well,boss.” I closed the door gently and left. I’m confused. Am I doing my job well...? Did I do something wrong that caused him to kick me out of the room?Beside,that's obviously my room. Humans are really hard to understand.