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UNKNOWN POV

Victor is still no show. Where the fuck is the guy?

I roll my eyes, tossing what's left of my cigarette to the bin. I've tried calling him, but it was no use.

Tch! Useless son of a b*tch. You can't even trust him to do one thing right. He talks too fucking much, and yet where the fuck is he?

I grunt, punching the wall in my bedroom hard as I could. Gritting my teeth, I shove my hands in my pocket, grabbing my phone. I go to the message app and started typing.

'She's back. What are you going to do next, Victor? Do you plan to hide in your little office forever?'

I read my message one more time before pressing send.

I took a deep breath before tidying up my suit. Looking down on my all white tuxedo, paired with a matching black tie, and black pants and shoes to go with it, I nod in satisfaction before exiting my secret room.

I spot a petite girl, and the sight of her long, blue hair had me hard at the very spot I stood now.

We were at the hallway, and no one comes her