The Plan Of Masked Man
Chapter 1: The corpse of "Cafe ANGELINE "

A news story appeared on a television screen about the murder in a small cafe. The victim looked miserable and very bad. While in the TKP there are already many police and local residents who want to see what the face of the victims of the tragic murder is like. Police have started to put up a police line and a witness who saw and reported the body is being interrogated in another room .

"Can you tell me how and when you found the body?" ask a policeman who carries a book and a pen in his hand.

"I'm in the morning shift and since I'm the head chef here, I have a spare key. As usual I have to check every ingredient in the kitchen and will go shopping after the inspection. As usual, the manager keeps money for cafe purposes in his office and I always get shopping money in the first drawer of the manager's workspace. But this morning. When I entered the manager's room, after opening the door I had not seen anything. As I advanced to fetch the money, I saw a red droplet on the floor near the table and I was curious. So I followed the trail of blood and when I saw the trail stopped in front of the closet, I spontaneously opened the wooden cabinet and my heart was almost dislodged to see a corpse full of blood and already full of incisions in every inch of his skin. But from his clothes I know that Mr. Manager Cafe Agelina. Because yesterday he asked me to make a special coffee. And he asked me how his new suit was. I just said it was perfect for you and I went out of his room to work again" said the Witness, who found the body at the cafe.

"Thank you for the explanation. I'll call again if I still need another." The police answered and gave a drink to his witness.

Now the police are busy with one more task, a new case of murder. Maybe this is just a simple case. So the police are still busy with larger cases, but still this case is well investigated.

"One ended. Wait for your time! There's no Sorry for you" said someone as he looked at the photo and name on his bedroom wall.

In the room there is a lot of sophisticated equipment and a wide range of weapons, tools for sports, luxurious beds, libraries and small laboratories for experiments. The nuances of the room are so dark on one side and on the other side bright and beautiful. Contrasting circumstances, make the room look like two parts instead of one part. Smiles and tears happen at the same time. The inhabitants are only full of emptiness and longing that can only be contained in his anger.

A large photo adorned the bright side of the room. A mismatched couple vacationing on an island, seeing that smile of happiness warms the heart of a silent figure on the dark side. Unwittingly tears trickled and left just like that, after being satisfied to look at the photo. Now he turned to look at the row of photos that became his target, with his hands clenched the figure it felt was not able to bear to finish everything. But for the sake of proper revenge. The figure laid out a plan beautifully like a professional assassin.

"Whoever you are. You'll get a reply. My happiness you took without mercy. Now it's my turn to free your lives." said the figure, who was still staring at each photo on the wall.