My sister's obsession with me
The Part 38
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6 Years Later
The clock ticks following the time that keeps going. The commotion of mutual disdain from the noise of humans who are looking for pleasure. This place became the source of the heaven of the world, all the satisfaction of being here.
Many people are willing to spend time and money to enter it. There is no point in vain for those who continue to come here like an addiction.
Sound******* and music fused in the dark. Beautiful lights shot out into the midst of man. Viktor looked at the humans who were dancing in their open clothes.
While sucking on a cigar he sat down and enjoyed it. The beauty of New York City is famous for its many beautiful women stored there.
Since Quenna disappeared again its play boy nature relapsed again. It's worse now than ever. Like this time the man was surrounded by undressed women.
They play Viktor's body willingly. The man hissed as they sensually touched his body.
But this time there's a little positivity because Viktor doesn't want to have sex. He didn't want them to enjoy things that belonged to Quenna.
Although the tub is lost to the earth, Viktor never stops looking for the whereabouts of his sister. Longing to slip between the recesses of the heart.
His mind was mumbling and kept on imagining the cute face of his sister who was pleading with him.
Viktor hit his seat tight and pushed the women aside until they fell on the floor.
"Akhc!! You are very rude sir," said one of them in a contrived tone.
The presence of the night woman here even adds to the burden of his mind. He pulled out his gun and wanted to shoot them dead, but suddenly someone came and held his gun.
"This is the umpteenth time you want to kill my workers! You better go home to Washington DC or not to my Club!" angry Darrel while rolling his eyes lazy.
He took down Viktor's firearm and looked at the man coldly. Viktor clucked lazily as his intentions were blocked by this man.
"You want to be the next victim?" ask Viktor with great emphasis which means this is a threat.
Darrel laughed and let out a long breath. He tries to avoid the bullying stares of his valued clients.
"I know you're my jewel, and my source of money, but I beg you not to kill him again!"
"I can pay them, I don't lack money" Viktor said, not losing to Darrel.
"Yes I know!!"
Viktor stared lazily at Darrel and threw hundreds of American dollars into the man's body. Viktor then left the club.
His mind was muddled because it was always haunted by Quenna. He misses her so much, whether there's where Quenna is now, that he'll want to find her soon.
Viktor opened his car and closed the door slamming so that Prima who was waiting inside was surprised to see her boss who entered in a state of anger.
The man was also drunk and several times raved while mentioning Quenna's name. Even so, Viktor was still a little aware and sane.
"Have you found her and found out her whereabouts?"
"Sorry sir, the result is still the same. No one has found Miss Quenna. Even all flights in Tokyo that year there was no recorded name Quenna. "
Viktor nodded in understanding. He lowered his head sadly. This was the sixth year of Quenna's departure, she missed the woman terribly.
"Do you think this is a conspiracy from Rigel? Did the man purposely hide Quenna and pretend he didn't know where Quenna was?" Viktor tried to think, "stay investigating Rigel. We can't just trust them."
"Okay Sir!"
Viktor let out a long sigh and gestured for Prima to take him home.
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The laser beam pointed at one of the artists who was talking in front of his fans. They cheered hearing some sentences delivered from their idol.
One of the Chinese artists is going to England to hold a concert there. The fans screamed in excitement as the idol greeted them.
The ball stadium used in this concert is full of a sea of humans. But no one is aware of the laser beam that leads to the idol they adore.
A slanted smile was imprinted on the face of someone who was ready to pull the trigger. He focused on the target and pulled it until the bullet in seconds pierced the artist's chest.
The excitement happened in an instant. They looked at the idol who had already died in one shot.
He carried the rifle he had just used to kill his target.
The man came down from the roof lightly. There is no side of the tv that captures his movements because all has been damaged.
The evidence has been cleared and directed to one of the show's creators. Later the police will arrest the person and he will be released from the case.
He went to the parking lot and got into the car, where someone was waiting.
"Charlotte your stunt was so good, you've completed the mission this time!" praise the person and smile proudly.
Charlotte smiled wryly considering the way she had performed the action. It's a smart guy, it's easy to set something up.
"I'm tired of hearing that. Of course if I did it all would be well done," the arrogant and full woman would be confident.
"Master will be proud of your achievements!"
Charlotte clucked and grabbed the driver's seat. He runs the car in one lane.
They also went to the headquarters or main place of the assassin organization to meet their master and ask for rewards.
It didn't take them long until after driving the car at high speed. Surely no one is aware of their car which turns out to be riding a top class killer and his skills are famous in the dark world.
The man went inside the headquarters and opened his glasses and face cover. After that he also opened his gloves and threw them on the table.
"As usual you never let me down!" proud of the master to his men.
The woman smiled faintly and clucked proud of herself. He raised his hand as if he were asking for something.
The master who had understood the intention of the woman also took out a pile of money and gave it to the man.
He opened the envelope and counted the money. He nodded with satisfaction and then left the place.
"Thank you!"
The master was brahemed as a form of response. He looked at the person's back with a meaningful look.
"Quenna!"
The woman who had gone far enough turned her back. He looked at the master and raised one eyebrow.
"Tomorrow you'll do the mission again. Targeting our client this time is quite difficult and dangerous."
Quenna was interested in the words of the master. He walked over and smiled disdainfully.
"Nothing is hard for me, most just challenging!"
Quenna left that place. The master smiled in anguish at Quenna's words.
She had entered a dark world and was lost in it. When in the middle of his slump he finally met the person who gave him a business card.
He asked what kind of work he would do to earn the great salary the man offered. Quenna was shocked at first and did not accept it. But with his weak condition and do not know anything forced to accept it.
She was given bail for her pregnancy. Before performing the first mission, Quenna had to learn how to shoot. At first he was very scared when he would carry out his first mission.
He was traumatized for months. However, as time went on, Quenna had already started to be brave and did well to become the best long-range shooter.
His name is no stranger to those who know the dark world. Quenna is famous for her pseudonym, Charlotte.
Besides being with his boss people know Quenna by the name of Charlotte. There was no Quenna the weak and kind, only Charlotte the Lady Killer.
When he enters the black world by his boss he must hide his true identity and use a new identity.
The beginning of the work forced by having to finance his son and ended with a pleasant job.
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Tbc
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