The Rebirth Of The Vengeance
5. First Murder

Kimberly's eyebrows rose next door, she was confused by what the man in front of her said.

"Otherwise you think? If I don't do this my wounds will get infected and get worse later, I won't bear any other pain." Kimberly spoke with a heavy breath.

Upset, maybe that's what happened to Kimberly. He had just felt the pain that was tormenting him decrease but the man in front of him had instead stopped what he was working on.

Kimberly's chest went up and down in annoyance with the man in front of her, Kimberly who had just poured two bottles of red wine would repeat what she had done earlier.

The man clicked his tongue, he moved his hand calling Kimberly to get closer but Kimberly instead remained silent in place.

"Come here!" call the guy.

He wanted Kimberly to walk towards him and come closer.

Raphael Varane was the man's name, with a sharp look he gave the code for Kimberly to immediately approach him. As Kimberly was about to reach Raphael, Raphael's hand stretched out forward, she squeezed Kimberly's chin slightly firmly.

He twisted Kimberly's face to look at Kimberly's injuries, Raphael throbbing with his head shaking constantly.

Raphael wants to teach Kimberly to take care of herself and love herself, Raphael thinks that Kimberly's wounds are the result of the makeup of a very professional because the results are so visible.

'This little girl needs to be taught manners, she is very disrespectful to someone, we see if she is still capable of putting up a fight or not after this?' Raphael smiled and looked at Kimberly one eye.

'This must be only artificial so that I pity him, let's prove who is right.' Raphael pressed the part strongly thinking it was just Kimberly acting.

He rubbed the part of Kimberly's wound but instead of disappearing, it spilled blood and was seen eating badly. Kimberly grimaced in pain and patted Raphael's hand, pressing and pressing the wound.

"Are you crazy? Why are you wiping my wounds so hard? Look at the actions you've done! The wound was even worse and the blood was getting more and more out," Kimberly snapped with bulging eyes.

His voice was filled with emphasis, his eyebrows were straight tilted inward sometimes several times his eyes would blink rapidly. Clearly Kimberly was very uncomfortable with what Raphael had done to her.

"Isn't this just regular make-up?" asked Raphael casually.

Raphael continued to wipe the passage but fresh blood instead came out quickly, Raphael stopped the movement of his hand and looked at Kimberly in confusion.

Maybe because of the pain that returned to attack, Kimberly really could not bear the pain that made her unable to survive it.

"Heh, aren't you the one Rayendra sent here?" raphael asked with brows furrowed inwards.

Not yet had Kimberly give an answer to the door knocked from the outside, the voice of Raphael's subordinates was heard from behind the door.

"Are you inside, Sir! The hit man you ordered has been waiting outside for a long time," shouted Raphael's men loudly to be heard by Raphael.

He was so worried about Raphael that when he saw Raphael's phone was fine, he was afraid that Raphael had something going on in there that he could not be contacted at all.

Raphael looked at Kimberly long ago with a frown, he began to doubt Kimberly's identity when he was about to ask a question suddenly the door was opened from the outside and Rayendra just walked in.

He heard a woman's voice and a strong smell of alcohol, as he walked in and saw what happened Rayendra was so shocked. His eyes glared as if out of place, his lips wide open with his hands hanging in the air.

'Am I dreaming? The boss that everyone was afraid of just suddenly had a cute and cute little lady with him, wasn't this situation very awkward? Did I disturb and ruin the mood?' rayendra asked in his heart.

Rayendra thought with a reddened face, he lowered his head quickly and subconsciously he found blood splattered on the floor in a bloody school uniform that Rayendra thought was tomato sauce.

'Did the boss pick a weird hobby? Could it be that she preferred a small and cute woman to play with him over an exciting and seductive adult woman?' Rayendra's forehead creased further as his eyes glanced between the floor and Kimberly's school uniform.

Suddenly something came to Rayendra's mind and he quickly pulled out his phone but he had no time to do anything Raphael had kicked himself hard.

"What are you doing here? Out!" snapped Raphael with a loud booming voice.

Raphael's loud voice shocked Rayendra, his heart beating fast. Especially when his eyes met with Rayendra there was a sharp gaze there that made Rayendra really shiver in fear.

From the outside, a person quickly ran towards the room where Raphael, Kimberly and Rayendra were standing. Cold sweat with a large size splashed on his forehead, his lips were so pale, his footsteps looked irregular with his mouth like he was struggling to read a spell.

"This man is serious, sir?" he shouted loudly as he reached the room.

His chest descends rapidly in rhythm with his shoulders moving in unison, his breathing irregularly with his mouth open and closing taking in the air around.

"What's wrong?" raphael asked a little displeased.

Raphael's brows furrowed inwards, with a flap of skin that was so clearly visible on his forehead. His lips were throbbing with sharp eyes towards the person who had just come.

"There's a thief here, sir! He took the golden cat you got at the auction," he said with a single breath.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go and ask the killer to do something!" snapped Raphael with a loud voice that filled the room.

"Good, Master!" the person replied quickly but the person who was ordered did nothing and just stood still with a puzzled face.

Raquel who saw that took the gun in the killer's hand, he looked for a suitable place and aimed at the killer calmly under everyone's gaze. Raquel waits for an opportunity while counting and observing the actions and movements of the thief who is being surrounded and pursued by Raphael's men.

After making sure everything was safe and on target, Raquel fired his shot which was right lodged in the thief's chest. The thief was standing stiffly in place with his eyes bulging and lips wide open, he seemed to be in disbelief with the shot hitting his body.

The thief fell face down with the loot also fell to the floor. Soon Raphael's men took the stolen goods to see if anything was broken or not.