LONG AWAITED MEETING

"Mataya—!" Benvolio's throat tightened at what terrible thing was happening to the woman he had saved earlier. Without thinking, Benvolio immediately took out the browning gun that he always carried and quickly refill his ammunition. As usual, Benvolio always equipped his weapons with silencers.

Arriving in front of Mataya's treatment room, his intuition was correct. He found that someone was trying to hurt the woman. Benvolio rushed in and ...

'Dorr'

His shot very precisely towards the target. The people immediately fell with blood seeping out of her head.

"Haa ... haa ... haa ... what—what have you done?" Mataya's breath hitched, her whole body shaking. Mataya's face was splattered with blood from the person who tried to kill her. Her hands were still holding the people with difficulty because she was fragile.