Honor Behind the Stain
Assassin

Khanza walked into the gate of the Emperor's house.  Don't forget, she's already the Emperor's mistress by now.  And she must live in the husband's house.  

Suddenly Khanza's steps swallowed, his expression surprised to see blood splotches scattered on the floor of the courtyard of the house, right in the middle of the courtyard floor.

The blood?  What blood is this?  Why so much?

Khanza squatted, watching the red liquid closely, wanting to convince whether the liquid was blood.  And yes, the distinctive smell of blood was smelled in Khanza's nose.  

Whose blood is that?  why that much?

Khanza's feelings are starting to get bad.  The house was occupied only by him, the Emperor, Calvin and the housekeeper who came home early in the afternoon.  Calvin is in Korea.  

With an anxious look, Khanza turned around, looking for anyone's human being, but found no one.  

Slender.

“Ear!”  Khanza screamed to call her husband's name.  There is no lawfulness.  The Emperor's car was still perched nearby, none other than the car used to drive him this morning.

With lightning fast, Khanza ran into the house.  Seeking Emperor.  There is no lawfulness.  Khanza is getting anxious.  He took out his cellphone from the bag.  As a result of his shaking hands, the phone fell.  He again grabbed the flat object and contacted the Emperor.  

There was an hp ringing.  Khanza looking for the source of the sound.  He went outside, approached the car.  His body then bowed, looking at the phone lying under the car.  Apparently the Emperor's phone fell there.

Shaking, Khanza's hand picked up the object.all his body suddenly suffocated.  The Emperor's HP fell under the car, then found a blood splash in the yard near the Emperor's car.

What the hell's going on?  

Khanza was hysterically screaming.  Confused and panicked.  He then called Jihan.  Hope Jihan is being together with the Emperor at this time.  Whether his expectations sound unreasonable or not, but that's what he does when his brain is dull and completely unable to think.  Wish the emperor went to the office and didn't realize he had fallen.  And that blood is the blood of others.

“No.  Since this morning the Emperor did not enter the office.”

Khanza swallowed the saliva like he was swallowing a lump of stone.  

“I've contacted him, but it's not answered,” Jihan added.

Khanza's hands are getting drowning.  The hand just fell down, he did not care about the voice of Jihan who kept calling until finally the phone call was cut off. 

Khanza ran into the house, out of the house again. The panic left him with almost nothing to do. Everything's confusing. Eventually he stopped on the terrace.

Khanza's hands shook violently looking for names on his phone, who he would call. 

Khanza dropped the foreign number on video call. That number is disturbing. He was looking for a name that could be reached to ask anyone, when he had last seen the Emperor. The foreign number returned a video call, forcing Khanza to shift the green button to answer. He was not actually trying to serve anyone who was not clear, the mind was very cloudy, but the foreign phone forced him to answer.

"How are you, Khanza?" Rama's face appears on the screen. He smiled widely, the next second displaying an angry expression with flushed skin. "Hey, are you crying?  Losing Emperor? I put the body in the sack and threw it in the river. The man is dead!"

Khanza was surprised, his body was weak. "Where's Emperor? Where's she?"

"Drowned. Relax, you don't have to bother taking care of the body."

Blebs. Hp screen off. Rama disconnected the phone. 

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