Reborn (Open PO)
Something Happends
The sound of broken plates filled the room. The entire restaurant turned their faces to the middle table, where Emely was. He accidentally dropped a plate on the floor. The restaurant's food menu has changed completely after sabotage months ago. He stared at the corner of the restora meticulously. A waiter brought food.
Emely moved her fingers to touch the spoon and pushed it to the floor. Then he hurriedly lowered his head to block the way before the servant dodged and in the end the servant deflected himself just as the master passed by. The contents of the waiter's tray was a boiling soup of Emely's orders.
Hot soup spilled right on the stocky woman, she shouted and fired the waiter right then and there.
“Fucking waiter! Trouble carrier. You want to kill me!” his screams.
Emely stood looking at him without blinking. “Then you found him guilty?” tanyanya.
“Of course!” Mei clucked in annoyance. Her face flushed.
“Lantas do you not have the same taste in people you have hurt?”
Mei was silent for a moment, her countenance turned pale. “I, I have never done such a cruel thing.”.
“Really?”
“Yes. You broke the plate and you have to pay for it.”
“Do I pay for plates while you have to save lives,” Emely laughs cynically.
Mei's face was back in a dead red, what else the eyes of the restaurant visitors did not turn away from them.
“Out!” Jerky May.
“No need you order. Killer!” Emely snatched the motor key and walked out haughtily, without any guilt at all. He drove a motorbike and was riding not far from the restaurant waiting for the waiter who had been fired by Mei.
The young man may be a part-worker, his age is 17 or 18 years. He walked down.
“Hei!” Emely.
“What do you want again?” he grunted annoyed.
“You can severance?” Emely asked as she played the end of her hair.
“No,”
Emely extended her hand with an envelope in hand.
“What is this?”
“I've made you lose your job. Consider it an indemnity. And this coming to this address you will get a new job. Your salary is twice as big as the one given by the stingy human in.”
“But..”.
“Why? What is less?”
“Cruel,” his Emely. “Now you can go,”
The young man stepped away. Only Emely drove the bike away. He used a rental motorbike undercover today. He doesn't want Mei to cut people out and cancel the mission. The motor was also without a pot and he danced with a strange and striking steaker.
After he is satisfied with Mei, he decides to look for Morish's address. He recognized the road he was taking, the road to the castle. Don't let this happen again, but he can't possibly hold on to curiosity much longer.
He's lucky Morish's house is pretty far from the castle. He found an old house with an unkempt courtyard, walls filled with Ivy plants. The apple tree with the flower buds grows unrooted in the yard.
Emely knocked on the door slowly. But there is no answer at all. Emely tries to be patient. He was carrying a basket filled with fruit with his head covered in a grey jacket hat.
He moved his hand again and the door opened. A woman with a bent body with a blue checkered head covering cloth appeared to open the door. The look on her face was confused, she took a round eyeglass and then moved her to look at Emely once more.
“You who? I never thought I'd met you before.”
Emely introduces herself as the library keeper's girlfriend she met first.
“Oh, Tilda. Come in Nak!” Bring along.
“You live alone?” ask Emely.
“No, I have a waiter. What brings you here, son?”
Emely held her breath sitting on the green velvet sofa. He has to put the right word together.
“I need your help..”.
“Is there still anyone who wants to be helped by a woman as old as me?”
“Of course. I just wanted to ask you about the castle over there.”.
“Katil? The castle is more than 2 centuries old. The history is long there has been a lot of bloodshed. And now his heir is the son of Alexander. She is the only child, she has not also had a companion after she lost her lover first.”
“Why his girlfriend?”
“She is sick. I haven't been there in a long time, son. The young master only visited me after a week, making sure that I was okay. He's a good guy. I heard he was close to a girl named Emely. She helped him.”
“It was time for dinner...” a woman appeared from the back door. He was surprised to see a guest in the guest room. “Sorry, I..”.
“Nothing,” Emely cut quickly. “I'll be home now. Thank you for your time.” He stood rushing out before the servant dug his face out, for he knew the woman was a worker at the castle helping the gardener.
Emely had no intention of racing his bike, he had maximum speed. In front of the castle several vehicles were tussled.emely sneaked up and tried to take a close look. There were ambulances and some medics who were carrying stretchers.
The figure he knew so well lay. Even from a distance, he knew who it was.
