Crazy Baby's
Side Story Zim 7's
Wish~
If I had met you first, would my ending be different?
Or does—t make no difference?
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Some of the palace ladies have heard the news about Vioner, this is also up to Sebastian's ears. He regrets the incident that happened to the spider, Sebastian even remembered the first motivation that Vioner had when he first started working at the palace.
I want to make my husband happy.
Just that, simple enough but who would have thought it would end this way. Because of his pity Sebastian gave more permission for the Vioner rest at his residence. Let the spider fill his heart and mind.
The mansion with a handful of servants serving Vioner, some of which were affected by the brutal assault of the hostesses was still being treated. Vioner stared blankly at the food presented on the long table, his mind drifting somewhere.
Wish~
"If only.." whispered Vioner softly, similar to a whisper before returning to shed tears. Drifting in his sad thoughts.
The husband—no! It means the bastard went somewhere, whatever! Not Vioner's business either. If she wants a divorce and runs away with her affair Vioner will do it all but don't hope; you can go back begging for money on me.
Sensing the terrifying pressure, the several maids lined up near where Vioner was retreating regularly. They were frightened, this made Vioner sigh long.
"Hah~" He stood up from his seat as he said.
"I'm done..." The servants nodded then stepped closer to clean the former Vioner's dining table. Ignoring the work of the servants, the spider lifted its foot from there. For a long time he did not inhabit the mansion, Vioner almost forgot all the layout of the room there.
The walk will probably make his mood better.
The greenhouse contains rare herbal plants, a large garden full of flower beds then a super luxurious residence. Vioner had not expected, his wealth was already this much. She remembers once, Vioner used to have no penny of treasure other than her love but now look at her—she already has everything except love. Miris.
Is that worth fighting?
No. gabe.
Vioner thought the calm she got would last longer, until suddenly one of the male servants came up to her in a jostled manner.
A TAP! A TAP! A TAP!
The spider sitting on the garden gazebo seat glanced over from behind the tail of its eyes. What the hell's going on? Ask the goddess.
Seen that the waiter was breathing, he must have run so fast that he could get to this park in a short time.
"What's wrong?" Vioner asked opening the conversation first. The servant looked down embarrassed at showing the appearance of a messy body, but in spite of all that he wanted to convey a news that had just entered the residence.
"The great gentlemen were found murdered madam!" So said. Vioner froze for a moment, what did he just hear?
Without a second thought the spider got up, he panicked at the servant.
"Explain more details to me!"
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Vioner was surprised, the information conveyed by the waiter had been confirmed by the city security.
He said in the last few days there had been strange events, such as the killing of people at random. No one knows the motive or the actual perpetrator who did such a heinous thing. Perhaps coincidentally the night Vioner discovered her cheating husband was the time the crazy killer operated. The husband who clearly does not have a penny of property must stay outside and become the target of the creature's target.
This afternoon the body of the husband will be delivered to the Vioner residence.
Honestly, the spider who used to see the wound was made nauseous when he first encountered the body of the husband. It's horrible, it's also very brutal.
His body was chopped up to leave the head. Completely smooth, even if put together with magic—it is impossible. The piece on the neck was quite neat like a sword incision but its body was like in an all-out hammer. The perpetrator had to make sure the victim had lost his breath before leaving him in the corner of the city.
So ruthless.
In addition to pity Vioner does not spare the death of the husband, as if he really deserves all that.
Haha, how ironic.
"You probably won't end up like this" muttered Vioner flatly. She covered her husband's body with a cloth. Some of the servants who were still holding on stared at the nausea, Vioner seemed to think for a moment before finally expressing his decision.
"Prepare the funeral within 3 days" he said. The waiter understood.
"Yes Madam..."
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Vioner is back to work as usual, the funeral time has passed 2 months ago. The graceful and cautious figure of the Vioner had vanished replaced by a cold figure as well firmly.
"Miss Vioner?" Call one of the palace ladies. The owner of the name turned curious, rarely did the palace ladies invited him to interact outside of work hours.
"Yes?" The palace dayang asked Vioner to move closer, innocently Vioner approached the lady.
"What's the matter Miss Maria?" Ask curiously.
"There's someone looking for you outside Miss Vioner's palace." whispered Liana. Murat was confused, who? The inner female spider. As he remembered he had no meaningful acquaintance; he boldly met him at the door of the palace. Except?
Waitie?
Did ya?
Vioner nodded in understanding, a delighted look appeared out of nowhere. He thanked Maria and lifted his foot from there. Some of the patriarch took an interest in the figure of Vioner who looked cheerful again. He stepped quickly towards the palace gate, a familiar-looking figure welcoming eye sight.
Unknowingly Vioner called out a name—
"Mr Zim?!"
The panther turned around, he was greeted with Vioner's bright face. Actually what things managed to restore the beautiful smile on Vioner's cheeks? A miss? Or is there something else? Anyway somehow he felt very happy when he met Zim, a figure he had not met for a long time.
"Didn't see the lady?" Sahut Zim no less bright.
Vioner was nervous for no reason, so she remembered the moments when Zim expressed his feelings and wanted to propose to Vioner.
Does that still happen?
Ha-ha, what kind of stupid thought is that? Which man is willing to accept a figure who has rejected it many times. It was a shame when Vioner imagined it.
"You sick, miss? Your cheeks are flushed?" Zim asked disperse the daydream, Vioner shook her head no but her face was getting redder.
Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit!
You're not even young anymore?! But why can your heart beat like a first-time child is in love!
The natural response shown by Vioner managed to pull a grin from the direction of Zim's mouth. The green bead is shiny.
"Finally," he murmured softly like a whisper.
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