Assassin Girl
9. contracts

Brakes

The white sheet letter fell on the guest table, a moment of silence , Damon's face was only flat for a moment after he handed the white letter sheet on the guest table .

"Defend all your possessions by signing the contract" Damon said, staring flatly at the respected in-law's face .

Erwin grabbed the white letter sheet, the middle-aged man looked up slightly at Damon's face which seemed not to care much about his circumstances .

his old hand lifted up picking up the pen that Damon had prepared on the table, the middle-aged man slightly scratched the ink on the white paper .

after it was done, Erwin handed back the contract letter that Damon raised the corner of his lips very thinly, and, the man stood up and walked out of Erwin's mansion accompanied by his servant who carried the contract .

Satisfied rarity sounded in the ears, Damon came out with a very satisfying result .

"We wait until the end"

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Crass ..

Crass ..

Crass ..

Blood continued to flow very slipperyly, the sound of screaming echoed in the room that seemed so dim, a breath of cold felt on the surface of the skin, his two eyeballs looked up at the ceiling . The eyeballs were filled with blood mixed with the white face of his pupils, many times the blood was coming out of his mouth making his clothes look very dirty .

"Mahaha .." Laughter sounded along with the knife stab that continued to stab brutally and endlessly.

"Qip-supp!"write it down in a pleasant tone .

"Enough?huh, this prick doesn't compare to the pain when you fall in the abyss of the most basic hell Hahahaha" ..

Crass ..

"And this is a lovely last touch"

Crass ..

The prick ended up on top of the head making fresh blood flow to the forehead, a cold gust of breath so roared, his breath was decapitated staring at the already helpless corpse before him .

His arms grabbed the head of someone who had killed him, then stared at the last-goal of the two eyeballs that still looked open with blood, he stared hatefully at the eyeball .

"Lately you look so ambitious to kill the enemies" Alex said by walking from a room so dark there is no light in there.

"Hike up my pay this month" she sounded cold, Monica the woman stood up and threw away her knife just like that making it hit with the wall making a slightly loud noise in the room .

Monica walks through Alex's body, the woman doesn't care about anything, her mind keeps wandering around. Monica kept thinking about last night's words Damon said.

"Want you a drink tonight?"bargaining Alex made Monica's steps stalled, she looked up at the roof ceiling and then took a breath and nodded.

Little Smrik rose on Alex's lips, the man walking forward leading their way this time, an upright body in all-black suit .

....

The sky was so dark, the occasional thunderous roar could be heard up there small rain stubs were slowly pouring down on the city, inside Monica's car and Alex could only be silent and silent in each other's minds.

"Where are we going to drink?"tanya Monica broke the silence .

Alex just turned to look at the woman, paused for a moment and replied with eyes fixed on the car glass showing the rain stubs that flushed the city .

(today I go home)

that's the only message sent by Damon, Monica did not answer him but just read it the woman was cool to exchange messages with Diego .

whether you want to go home or not is not his business, Damon said love will not grow between the two of them and if one of the love grows then there is no reply from the feeling, it is true, not cruel, but that is the reality.

two people who can not be separated from the massalu, who should have been lost will remain lost and will not be able to return .

Love for both of them is just a game of children who are underage, love is meaningless for both of them no matter how strong the feelings encourage the hearts of both people .

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The sound of music that continues to beat loudly makes a rhythm that is so lively in the ears, the sound of glass complaints that are always heard and happy cries from the dancers who are downstairs . flickering lights change color .

"look at this outside world, it's great, isn't it?"say Alex .

next to the man there were already a few women sitting with very open appearances, Monica could only fall silent, she said, then close both eyes of the woman inhaling the aroma of alcohol in her glass .

really fragrant, maybe also the taste will seharum his aroma, Monica gulps the drink by slowly making a calm sensation spread in her .

this is what he needs, a sensation in without anyone bothering .

"Monica, where are you? "

"it's late at night!"

"hey answer stupid!"

"he?what are you talking about? I didn't hear" Monica replied to Damon on her phone .

The woman was even cool to dance in the middle of the crowd while her condition was under the influence of alcohol.

Laughter loudly heard over the phone made Damon's ears buzzing making him rub his ears, trying to tie up what place visited by Monica .

"ck, shit" Damon said and hung up .

Monica did not care about Damon's words, the woman instead kept her cell phone back and returned jockeying on the floor full of crowds .

Brakes

The club door was smashed by Damon, the man was walking while staring around letting his gaze wander here and there to find Monica's whereabouts .

the girls approach Damon, the man refuses and his current goal is Monica, taking the woman home because Damon knows tomorrow there will be plenty to do .

"Damon?"tanya Monica looked at Damon's face and looked around .

Damon pulled Monica's arm and then dragged the woman from the club who seemed so very disturbing the view .

"Come in"he told Monica to get in the car .

Monica initially refuses because she has passed away Alex inside, afraid tomorrow she is kicked off by Alex because she has died at the Club .

"I don't want to!Alex was still inside" Monica's grumbling made Damon slightly speechless when he heard Alex's name from Monica's mouth .

but the man didn't care, now his only goal was to bring the woman home.