I’m Someone Else

“Yes, that’s all. Zoe Ginger is always either working at Twilight Bar or staying at home. The only people around her are the four bodyguards who stick to her at all times. We didn’t find any suspicious activity.”

“Useless! You’re all useless!” Dick snarled. “Go! Keep your eyes on that b*tch, but don’t tip off anyone!”

“Got it!”

The subordinate acknowledged the order and rushed out of the room. He knew things would get ugly when his boss’ temper flared up.

“F*cking hell! What the f*ck is going on? It’s been so long, yet we haven’t been able to find that f*cking killer! How are Johnson and the others supposed to rest in peace? F*ck!” Dick cursed.

He paced about in his room. “Is it possible that it’s not someone from Irieson who’s behind the killings?”

The thought suddenly occurred to him. After all, the Minacia Oito didn’t limit themselves to Irieson. They made plenty of enemies all over Droycore. Maybe someone out there came over to seek vengeance by killing them off.

Bang!

Just then, he heard a loud noise.

“Who the f*ck is it?”

Dick was already in a foul mood. He didn’t expect anyone would have the nerve to come over and disturb him now. Are they itching to die?

He went downstairs. His fury made his eyes turn bloodshot.

How f*cking annoying! Who the hell is making such a ruckus? Don’t they know I have a lot on my mind right now?

However, when he came to the living room, his eyes widened in shock.

He could see from the open door that the massive steel gate of his villa had been torn off its hinges. What on earth? Did a bunch of construction workers come over to wreck my house?

and spotted Thomas,

are you?” Dick spat out while

house! Does he think he owns the place?

on. He doesn’t look familiar. He can’t be one of my men. Something’s wrong, and why does it seem like I’ve seen

to waste

Whoosh.

appeared beside Dick like a gust of wind and grabbed his

Crack!

Dick’s fingers

the f*ck is this?! Why is he attacking without even saying anything?! How did he move so quickly? He was sitting on the couch just a second ago. How did

who was nothing more than a monster. Dick had committed far too many atrocious crimes. It would be a waste of oxygen to let

murder! That was reason enough for Thomas to

Thump!

raised his foot and kicked Dick in the chest, and the

Crackle.

into the television hanging on the wall before crumpling to the ground with blood

every fiber of his being; he had never felt such

before he crouched down and eyed Dick tauntingly. “How does it feel? Is

chest had caved in. All his organs were bleeding. He could

looked up at

It’s him!

before. Isn’t this Thomas Clifford? He is

realization hit him

Dick’s jacket off and wrapped it around Dick’s

Splat.

Thomas separated Dick’s head from the rest

a madman who enjoyed beheading his victims. Some even said he was a merciless executioner, just like the Minacia Oito