74 An old acquaintance

Inside a luxury hotel room, a man in his thirties laid lifeless on the bed, staining the purely white bed linen red with his blood.

On the other side, a young woman in a red fitted dress sat lazily on the chair beside the window while wiping the bloodstained knife with a red handkerchief looking coldly at the dead man on the bed.

In the dark room, only the light of the moom illuminated her facial features.

She may be not considered as one of the beautiful women but she had a very outstanding feature that makes her a one of kind.

With her fair skin, and jet black eyes. Her long red hair blaze like a fire in the night.

Suddenly, a young man clad in a full black clothes appeared at her side.

"Miss, It's been a year since you came back. I'm suggesting it's time to go back" The man respectfully said and he just snap his finger and a few people enter the room and started cleaning the mess inside.

"Why would I go back? It's not fun anymore to stay." She coldly said and look at the clean knife where her image is reflected and sadly smile

"They killed her, if I go back, wouldn't there be a massacre?"

The young man didn't know what to answer. They were in Africa for an entire year. It was only yesterday that they arrived here and the first news they got was that the Empress passed away a month ago

The Miss didn't say anything but he know how angry she was. She treated the Empress of the Organization as her Elder Sister, she was like her Idol and she glorified her.

He knew quite well what is his mistress capable of, she was a killing a machine or more like a psychopath. She was also one of the people in the organization that they didn't dare to offend. Only the Empress could control her pleasure for killing and now that the Empress is dead, he didn't know what would the future become.

Despite the Empress being dead for over a month, no one did have the audicity to tell it to them. Their entire group was in Africa thus no one was left in the organization to tell what was happening in the past year.

If she did go back and did a killing spree, no one could reason out with her and stop her.

"Miss, then what would we do now? Should we go back to Africa?"

"It's not fun anymore there, and besides Sister Ayane throne is empty, I would like to see who would shed blood for that seat" She sneered and then coldly laugh with a hint of danger in her eyes.

The young man just watch her mistress, in less than twenty minutes. The room that was filled with horror and blood had no trace at all.

"Let's go, I still have a debt to collect"

. . . . .

Callista is busy locating the party room when an eye catching woman walked out of a room.

In an instant, Callista hid herself in the closest tall plant hiding her figure.

Seeing that figure heading to the opposite direction, she could only see her back. Eventhough she didn't see her face, she knew who was that person.

There was a sudden nostalgic feeling her heart.

"That red-headed girl, when did she come back?" Callista mumble and that figure was nowhere in her vision if sight now.

Back from the organization, she clearly remember how that girl tailed her nonstop whenever she went, always calling her as Elder sister.

Eventhough she was annoying and ruthlessly tried to kill her by stabbing a knife near her heart, she always followed her and just silently accepted her.

Now that she's gone, Callista can't help but think if she already knew she was gone.

Callista can't help but sneer in her heart, It's not like that kid would be sad if she's gone now.

Callista just compose herself and find the party room.

Meanwhile, in a man-made Island.

A young man dress in a casual outfit bask under the moonlight with lit cigarette between his fingers.

His emerald eyes was devoid of any emotion like his face suffer facial paralysis.

A woman in a business attire approach the young man and said, "Master, the organization is on the move"

"Their running wild this time. It's time to made some cleaning"

The woman shiver hearing his remark. After knowing what happen to the Empress, the entire organization may look okay on the surface but it's now crumbling to pieces.

Master even didn't have the time to mourn but to fix the problem the other members did and leading the death of the Empress.

"Yes master, I will arrange it" She just said and look at their master who is now silently staring at the sky.

Even them, they could not fathom what he is thinking. Without her, who knows what would happen to their Emperor.