A Beauty With Multiple Masks

The fear the man was feeling at the moment was overwhelming

Just when he thought his time had come, a slender hand reached out and grabbed the machete by the handle. The tip of the machete stopped right in front of the man.

Bringing the machete to the man’s neck, Arielle asked indifferently, “Whose time did you say was up?”

The man was trembling in fear. His face was as pale as death. “M-My own… No, please. I’m sorry! Please spare my life!”

Jared, who had just opened his eyes, was looking confused.

What? Can somebody tell me what just happened?

She patted the man’s trembling shoulder with the back of the machete. “Good boy. Now, tell me who sent you to come after us?”

He swallowed. “I-I don’t know. I-I’m just doing my

job!”

Arielle raised her eyebrows. “Are you sure? I’m giving you one last chance to think harder. Who is it that sent

you?”

aback by Arielle’s

though what had happened might not seem to be something remarkable, he was someone

fighting. He could

speed and strength that he was no match for

skills too. When she attacked his subordinates, she had

teeth, he said, “All right!

his pocket and gave it to her warily. “I have no idea who she is. These are the number and account she used to contact us. We‘re an underground organization specializing in taking orders for beating people up. Sometimes, just sometimes, we also help to kill

and saw “Black Manor”

can go have a look. On the forum, you can accept missions or place orders. Everything is anonymous, so we’ll only get the contact number and will never know who

explained.

and continued, “Bring them away. Also, leave all the cash you have as

to creep

and the rest of them climbed to their feet shakily. Within two minutes, they left a stack of

limped toward Arielle with a funny look on his face. He was more than shocked

you okay?” he