
The hour hand had shown at 11:00 p.m., but Jessy had not closed her eyes for a second. He deliberately waits late at night to complete his scheming, which is to kill Athana. Armed with the best firearm and poison that can paralyze the joints, Jessy is desperate to kill Athana who in fact is a killer.
The hour hand had shown at 11:00 p.m., but Jessy had not closed her eyes for a second. He deliberately waits late at night to complete his scheming, which is to kill Athana. Armed with a firearm and poison that can paralyze the joints, Jessy is desperate to finish Athana's life who in fact is a killer.
Be carefull! Wait for him to fall asleep and shoot him right in the heart. If he fights, hit or shoot his left arm. It was the part of the body that became his weakness because he had once been seriously injured.
Jessy remembers a message from her father. Athana's weakness is in the left arm, Jessy will use that weakness to finish him off.
"Your life is over, Athana. Soon you will be responsible for what you did" Jessy said, hiding a gun behind her long shirt.
Then, with a definite step he stepped out of the room. In his grasp was a duplicate key that he had picked up since last afternoon.
Upon arrival at Athana's doorstep, Jessy took off her footwear to keep her steps from being heard. Then, he opened the door very slowly.
"If this is the case, my plan should go smoothly" Jessy said as she watched Athana sleep under a thick blanket.
Jessy was satisfied because the woman she was after was weak. That way, he has a great chance of succeeding. Because if under normal circumstances, he could not be able to do that.
With a slower pace, Jessy approaches Athana's bed and tries to touch her arm. There was no response, even until Jessy did it repeatedly.
"The taste of the poison I mixed in the drink was quite effective. If this is the case, even wanting him to wake up will not affect anything. His body was definitely tired and his joints were paralyzed. That way, how do you fight me? Heh, it won't be able to. Your destiny's been written to death tonight" Jessy said.
He deliberately ignores Johan's message that forbids him from playing poison. Johan said, it is very dangerous. However, now Jessy doubts the message, because the evidence Athana immediately fell asleep after drinking the poison. According to him, this method is even more effective.
"No more talking. I have to move fast so he dies soon." Jessy nodded while reaching for her gun.
Then, he pointed the gun right in the heart of Athana, who happened to be on her back. In close range, Jessy believes Athana will die in the first shot.
"Goodbye, Athana," Jessy said.
Meanwhile, Athana immediately got up and pushed rough Jessy's body, until she fell on the floor.
"I am a murderer, how dare you harass me, Miss," Athana said in a cold tone.
Jessy did not immediately answer, only shuffled and tried to stay away from Athana who was getting closer. Jessy was frightened, especially when Athana took the gun that had been thrown.
"Stop that guy over there, you son of a bitch!" jessy said when her body was docked on the sofa, and there was no room to retreat.
"Not that since you've been trying to get close to me? Then ... Why are you scared now?" Athana sat in front of Jessy while smiling sideways.
Jessy was silent again.
"I've been a killer for a long time. My skill is not only in shooting, but also in making poison. Last afternoon, you deliberately mixed poison in my drink. A poison that could cripple an opponent's joints, wow it was terrifying. Effective enough to eliminate opponents. But you forgot one thing. You forget that I am a poison master who of course has many antidotes. That cheap trick of yours, just helped me uncover your true nature" Athana continued because Jessy kept quiet.
Jessy has trouble swallowing. Now he understands why Johan forbade him from using poison. Apparently because Athana is very skilled in this field, besides that he also has many bidders. Athana is smarter than she imagined.
However, no matter how great an Athana is, Jessy cannot back down because everything is already overdue. Athana already knew about the bad side she had been hiding. So now, as much as possible he had to fight back, because that was the only way to escape from there.
"Don't try to hurt me if you don't want to deal with Papa. You think he really likes you? Nah! He was expecting your death!"
Because too panicked, Jessy cursed violently, unconsciously if on the sidelines of his sentence tucked important things that should not be revealed.
"Expecting my death? What does this mean?" inner Athana.
Seriate...