1 PROLOGUE

Heavy rainfall and thunder, just the perfect ambiance for Miss Daisy's act. She sighs and suits herself with the screams coming from her next victims- the characters in her play. Her excitement overflows from all over her body. "Now, this is soothing," she mumbled with a smirk. She is thrilled to present in front of her audience.

There she holds a sharp knife in her right hand while gracefully going to the vast garden owned by the family she is working for. She can sense the panic engraved in their expressions while their child is quietly watching them from his balcony.

"You see, fear can form either ANGER, SADNESS, or RESENTMENT. Fortunately, the child right there feels ALL those emotions! And guess what? He gave me the privilege to get him out of here and kill you for being such assh*les and monsters!" She receives death glares from them which is not new to her. "1, 2, 3," she counted in her mind then they shouted, just as she expected.

Mr. Uda pointed a finger at her while his wife hides on his back, "Ungrateful b*tch! We helped you and gave you your proper salaries, how dare you defy us like this?!" A cold smile formed from her lips. It made her victims stand on their guard while shaking with fear. There is no doubt that she is indeed a monster. The wolf can never be an innocent sheep.

"Are those your last words?" She mutters as the rain continues to shower them under the moonless sky, waiting to wash off the blood from lifeless bodies. "You can't make money talk for all kinds of people, sir. Well then, goodbye." In one swift move, she slashed Mr.Uda's throat using her sharp knife that caused immediate death for the man.

"Please... Please I don't want to die! I will atone for my sins, I am begging you. You can take all our money just let me live!" his wife begs Miss Daisy for her life as she saw how she instantly killed Mr. Uda.

It made Miss Daisy more irritated and she grabs her collar. "You are pathetic. People like you should not have to bear children and build a family. I despise you." With her strength, she tore the face of the woman in half until no voice came from her. Mrs. Uda's blood is all over her face and clothes. Miss Daisy throws her lifeless body on the ground beside her husband.

She looked at them one more time, and pierce their bodies continuously with her knife until their face and body cannot be identified, "That is more suited for you. See you in hell." As she walks toward the house and smiles at the child from the window.