Hinari was overtaken by rage and hate. For many years, she had let them off many times. But it looked like she had finally reached her limit.
She slowly stood up, stared at her sleeping grandfather one more time before she finally turned her back. The moment she stepped outside, Hinari glanced at the butler and a bodyguard waiting outside and she walked towards them.
"Mr. Wu, I need a weapon." She suddenly said, causing them to look at her with wide eyes.
"Uhm… Young Miss, y-you mean weapon?"
"Yes."
"Uhmm… w-why?"
"Don't worry. I'm not going to use it to kill someone. There's no way I would let that lowly woman soil my hands. I need it to protect myself so give it to me, now."
Hinari's were blazing like fire that the old man and the bodyguard couldn't help but feel intimidated.