399 Meeting Nancy

Brian pushed the door open and walked in. The faint smell of gunpowder, blood, and some weird and unrecognized substance filled the air.

He subconsciously knitted his brows and switched on the lights. The sitting room looked fine, so he called her number again.

Brian could hear her phone ringing from the inner room but no answer. Feeling odd, he walked towards the door to the inner room and slowly pushed it to create a small gap. He didn’t want to barge in on her if she was inside. The second he did that, the smell of gunpowder and blood became

thicker.

Brian’s heart dived as he forcefully pushed the door open and stepped in.

“Older sister…” he called softly, his voice had a tinge of fear in it.

He took a small step forward like his shoe was filled with mud. “Old- older sister?” he called again but still no response. Just as he took another step, his leg hit something and he tumbled over. Looking closely, he noticed it was a HUMAN!

Brian freaked out and immediately got to his feet then hurried to the wall and turned on the lights. Littering the floor were bodies of dead men in casual wear.

“Pink!” he screamed like a madman before dashing to the bathroom. The place was empty and there

was no sign that anyone got in.

Brian rushed back into the room and looked around the place, still he couldn’t find her. Anxiety gripped his heart as lots of thoughts overwhelmed him.

Who could have done this? He thought. Observing the dead guards, there was none that he was familiar with, so he couldn’t suspect his parents which left him with only one thought… her enemies!

into the room looking flustered, afraid, and angry. He was standing by the front door when he

with a

but couldn’t find clues, so he shook

the CCTV footage!” Brian suggested. He was too anxious to think.

useless,” the man said to his pained son. At that moment, a thought

his teeth before he turned to leave but Brian

did it?” He saw the look on his father’s face. “I’ll go with you,” without waiting for

At the warehouse…

classy, and prideful like always. The exotic aura around her could only be honed from years of acting cold, unfeeling, and stepping on people to achieve her

great fearsome spirits with one mission; to make their

same color and looks. One

strong men.

the opening container disturbed Pink’s sleep and she slowly awoke. Opening her eyes, her sight

Nancy said curtly. I

and then threw her in front of Nancy. Her hands were

in the eyes, Nancy’s lips curled up. “Your eyes are still the same, with those fiery flames in them.” She looked at Death and

done to her.”

hair, then yanked it backwards before

on Nancy without uttering a word from pain, or anger.

are still so stubborn… and beautiful,” she stated when

so crazy about you!

you want to kill me?” Pink

not now. Let her go,” she ordered and Death did as

is your

shook and she

I want to see, but

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