JASMINE: AM I A WEREWOLF?
45. 365523

At this time Matthew returned to the beard fire, the meeting led by Orlando was left alone. It is wrong to believe in him.

"Jo, we're going to Orlando's place."

Jo who was already inside the room nodded in understanding. Jo follows Matthew walking in front of her.

The car was ready in front of the lobby and soon the driver opened the back door for Matthew, while Jo entered the door next to the driver.

The journey was very quiet, there was no music or conversation even in the luxury car.

Matthew had entered the elevator that would take him to the apartment that Orlando occupied. The luxurious doors in black and gold became Matthew's goal.

"Damn it!!!"

The cry from within made Matthew rush towards the door. Pressing the bell impatiently, until the finger pressing on the bell felt numb.

"Ask an Access card or pin for this room, quick!" One of the bodyguards moved swiftly running towards the reception desk.

Matthew moved riled up, various questions arose in his mind besides that Matthew was also afraid of things that were not desirable to his grandson.

And somehow at the time of panic everyone immediately became unable to think. Jo who heard the decree from his great master took the phone from his suit pocket and still let the bodyguard run.

"The presidential suite room with Orlando Clodoveo owner Jo Denon" Jo said briefly and concisely.

The receptionist there opened his computer looking for the pin that was on the screen and typed Orlando's name.

"Presidential suite room pin number on behalf of Orlando Clodoveo 365523, sir."

Beep

Jo put her phone back in and moved closer to the door.

"Master pin number 365523."

Matthew nodded and inserted the pin number into the digital door. The door opens after it can be ascertained the pin entered is correct.

As if they had forgotten about one of them who was running to look for the requested pin, they just walked in.

"Miss, the presidential suite-room pin number." 

The bodyguard said with a slightly breathless breath, the run is not far but the precarious state is able to make the liquid released by the sweat glands with the main content of sodium chloride out.

"On behalf of Orlando Clodoveo? I told you, sir," cut off the receptionist.

"Well, thank you and please don't call me sir because I'm not your father."

The bodyguard re-entered the elevator and headed to the floor where his master was. 

"Free running," he murmured.

On the other hand Matthew with the two people following him was almost nauseous seeing a lot of blood splattered and someone lying with blood on his body that was starting to dry up.

"Damn it, shit, shit!!!" 

They heard the screams again with a loud punch. Matthew left the man lying down and ran towards the top floor.

Not much different from the circumstances downstairs, blood was also found on the top floor. Matthew's gaze fell on the woman who was looking down and trying to get closer to the man who was lying on the floor.

And another one on the man who foolishly hurt himself and the mess.

"What's this?" matthew wondered.

Matthew could not understand everything.

Jo, a reliable assistant, called a hospital to send an ambulance to the building.

"Sir.it is best to calm Miss Jasmine first. Ambulance is coming soon."

Jo is very strong mentally and can understand the situation when everyone around him cannot understand it. Even the bodyguards that followed them didn't understand because they were better prepared in terms of physicality, fighting.

Matthew approached his grandson.

"Jasmine?"

"Gran-grandpa."

Matthew pulled Jasmine into his arms and tried to calm Jasmine's not-so-hard cry.

"God! What'sthis?" the bodyguard that just arrived.

"He's dead?" ask him to himself by checking if the person's breath is still there.

The arrival of the ambulance made a furore around there let alone nothing happened, for them. 

The receptionist who saw it immediately helped them to the special elevator, before the receptionist had received a notification from Jo.

The Ners immediately lifted the man on the lower floor to be raised to the top of the gurney and headed to the car.

"There's one on top, you can lift it down first."

They nodded and immediately raised another man, None.

Inside the room were Jasmine, Matthew, Orlando, Jo and 2 bodyguards.

"Master..we'd better take none of Jasmine to the hospital," suggested Jo.

Matthew's a complete dead end.

"We're going to the hospital, yeah, we're going to treat your wounds." Jasmine simply nodded and followed Matthew's footsteps.

"You're here for a minute. Jo take care of Jasmine for a while I have to teach that man a lesson." Jo nodded, what else would he do other than nod.

"Assistant Jo... What should we do?" Dumb question came out of the bodyguard that was at the reception.

"You're amnesiacs until you forget your duty?" ask Jo.

Both of them stayed in place.

Matthew had reached the top floor and flipped over Orlando's body which was staring blankly at the wall.

Bugs

"Your brain is gone, huh?" he asked after giving a punch in the jaw of Orlando which already had a slight bruise.

"WHY ARE YOU FOOLISHLY DISPLAYING YOUR BEHAVIOR, HUH?" angry shouting.

Under Jo who heard Matthew's screams let out airpods which were then given to Jasmine.

"Miss wear this, there's a new song that Miss would love."

Jasmine simply accepted and wore it.

"You said you didn't want to lose Jasmine, but why did you make it -."

"I have no intention of showing it! I've asked Jasmine not to come out!" argue Orlando.

"But...what is reality? Jasmine's there. She's standing in front of your demonic behavior! You're gonna lose it, Orlan."

"No! No one can take it from me! Blame those two fucking Rogue! They started it!"

Matthew sighed.

"Follow me to the hospital. Now! No rejection this time, Orlan!"

Matthew went down and re-herded Jasmine to get out of there.

"You two drag the man above if it doesn't come down immediately" he said on 2 bodyguards.

"Good, Sir."

They were left with two unidentified men. Accompanied by the sound of shards from above the two tried not to run out.

"It's been 2 minutes, we're going upstairs and dragging it?" ask the bodyguard who was at the reception, call it a silly bodyguard.

His friend took a breath and let him out. " Come.. For the sake of salary is not cut." 

The two walked up and saw the mess again.

Politely, for the sake of salary, he said, "Sir, you asked Mr. Matthew to go to the hospital."

Orlando did not get close to them and was still busy slamming vases of flowers there.

"Hows it? We have to drag him? God, I never imagined I'd be dragging an angry wolf." It's the silly voice.

"Our master was forced to drag you to the hospital." After the salary for the sake of saying, the two stepped closer to drag the muscular hand out.

"Don't touch me, goddamn it!"

"Then from that, you can walk to the hospital now?"

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