Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 27: The Secret Room.

In the basement, the room with the large door was pitch-green. Irene placed another piece of evidence, a sharp knife she used to stab the Director of ED corporation.

From the beginning he knew the incident in the toilet at that time, when Nara was harassed by the late Director. He also knows Ammar saved Nara, embracing her with worry.

Irene was angry to see that, she decided to eliminate the Director to vent her emotions. He had not been looking for prey for a long time, and it was a coincidence that someone was looking for trouble.

The 30-centi knife appeared in a plastic wrap, covered in blood. Just like some other knives. He used a knife for each victim. But between the knives, there is one different. That's Nara's Grandma's black scissors.

Irene took and looked at the scissors. "Thanks to you I'll be able to live well in the future. Thank you for raising such an innocent and stupid granddaughter hahahahahahahah....."

All the sharp objects he put lined up in front of the photo of his parents. All those victims were people who worked with Damar to cover up the fire 20 years ago. Scissors belonging to his grandmother Nara he hung on the photo of his parents. As a sign of respect for Grandma's life, Irene was able to move on with her life without having to worry about being caught as a murderer.

On the other side of the room, there were some clothes that he hung. Clothes that have blood spots as he kills the victim. He deliberately kept it there, as a sign of his hard work.

"What are you doing here?" ammar asked, he had just finished his task. Eliminate all evidence.

"Rememembering all of our hard work." - Irene with a smile.

Hard work, Irene kills and Ammar takes care of it. He could barely handle the disorder Irene had, the woman who first killed when she was 10. He beat the dog to death without guilt.

Because Irene was the only person Ammar had, he was willing to cover up the heinous act. For the sake of keeping Irene to stay by his side. He really couldn't if he had to part with Irene.

Irene drew closer to Ammar, her smile expanding as she saw Ammar successfully do his job.

"Good work Ammar.." he straightened out Ammar's tie which was a little messy. It must be a busy day for Ammar.

"Can you stop? When you killed Nara's Grandma, you promised it was the last." Ammar's face looked agitated, he didn't want things to get any further.

"My last target was Damar, but whose fault was he flirting with your wife?"

"I'm afraid you're getting into trouble" said Ammar, deeply worried.

Again Irene smiled gently, she rubbed the shoulder of Ammar who looked very tired. "I know, I've also prepared everything Ammar. Just relax."

Ammar sighed heavily, he returned Irene's smile despite looking sour. "I'll calm down if you tell me what you've prepared."

"Nara.." said Irene as she raised her eyebrows.

"What can the little mouse do?"

"You think I'm marrying you to take the leadership seat?" this time Irene's smile looked very petty.

The wry smile on Ammar's face changed slowly, becoming stiff and flat. "What is your purpose besides that?"

"When Damar succeeds I disappear, will I make the public suspicious of Nara. The charges for her Grandma's murder will ensnare her again, then I'll just devise a little tactic and she'll take my place. hahahahahaha....."

Ammar's entire body rippled to hear that, it turned out that it was true, Irene married them not to take her Papa position alone. Except to put all these heinous deeds on Nara.

"You're so great Irene, I didn't think you'd planned this far. That means you'll stop after you eliminate Damar, right?" Ammar smiled, he held onto both shoulders of Irene with a proud look.

"It's gonna be hard to stop, you know it's fun for me. But how else, I can't keep avoiding the law either."

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Nara woke up from her sleep, her head was dizzy with painful eyes. It was because he kept waking up, misgivings because of Sam's suspicions.

"aaggrh... I'd go crazy like this" he whined. He felt so silly from being scared all night.

Nara took her stethoscope, checking for an unstable heartbeat. He also checked his blood pressure, which was quite high at 140/80. Maybe because of the panic all night.

"hiks... I don't want a stroke at an early age."

He opened the medicine box, looking for a sedative. Two pills were taken last night, but they had no effect at all.

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Elsewhere, Sam comes across a classmate who works in forensics. He showed me a photo Nara sent yesterday, a photo of a scar on Irene's thigh. He asked that the photo be investigated, whether it might be a scar due to a scissor stroke.

His friend Sam said it would be difficult to identify if only through photos. Even so, he promised to try as much as possible.

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Due to her chaotic mood, Nara decides to go visit her Mother's grave. If there is a problem, he will come there and confide in the gravestone of the mother.

When he came out of the room, he passed Ammar who was about to leave for the office. For some reason their steps were both halted, looking at each other from a distance.

Nara was still awkward about the moment at Grandma's house at the time, adding to Sam's suspicion of making her heartbeat race every time she saw Ammar.

"Where are you going?" ammar asked, he stood firmly with the bag in his left hand. Looking at Nara deeply, I don't know what makes her feel uncomfortable.

"To Mother's grave." said Nara slowly, she avoided Ammar's gaze.

"Where?"

"In the same place as Grandma's grave."

"Do you want me to take you?"

deg..

Nara's heart felt no more throbbing, this was the first time Ammar offered anything. Usually all that is said is a command and a curse. Why is this time different?

"What's this..? Why is he being nice? Is it really Sam's suspicion? maybe he's planning something. Is he gonna kill me and dump my body on the street?" Nara was filled with all the questions in her head.

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