As Aurora arrived home, she rushed directly into her bedroom and took off her black garments and underwear. She stepped into the bathroom to wash away the filth she accumulated during the day. The cold water gliding down her body felt so refreshing that she let out a comfortable sigh. She looked straight ahead as her mind drifted back to what happened earlier. She thought about those three men from earlier and let out a chuckle before her eyes darkened. (To think that I almost killed them, they must be lucky) she mused.
She stepped out of the bathroom, already dressed, with a towel hanging on her head when her aunt entered her room. She looked at her aunt with an inquisitive look as it was the first time she ever entered her room. She would always send Nana if she had something to say, but her aunt merely glanced around in disgust before speaking, her voice as cold as usual. "Meet me in the parlor when you're done," she didn't even look at the girl in question before turning around and leaving the shabby room. Aurora looked at the retreating back with a perplexed look. She shrugged and took all her time to get ready. She went to knock on her aunt's room, but no one answered. She then moved downstairs where she found her aunt sitting in the parlor with a leg crossed, reading a magazine, her chair facing the stairs. As her aunt heard the movement, she looked to see her niece coming down the stairs. She was still dazed by her beauty; even the plain faded-color clothes could not hide her beauty but instead brought out her charm. Her skin was as white as snow, her silky black hair held in a single braid. But the most captivating feature was her blue eyes, mesmerizing and shimmering, holding a depth and clarity that seemed to reflect the very sense of serenity. (She is a beauty.)"Was what she thought when she realized that she was scanning the girl. She coughed and gestured at the girl to take a seat. Aurora obeyed and sat on a chair facing her aunt, looking at her aunt curiously, waiting for her to speak. After a few minutes of silence, her aunt spoke up, 'Your uncle wants to expand his business and is in need of a large amount of capital. He found an investor...' She trailed off. Aurora, who was listening intently, raised an eyebrow and asked, "And?" Her aunt continued, "He imposed a condition that he wants to have a blind date with my daughter, and I want you to attend in her place." She finished and looked at Aurora. Aurora smiled and said, "Why must I go? I'm not your daughter but your niece."She stated matter-of-fact her aunt was quite kin in making her understand that reality. Her aunt was quite surprised; the girl she was used to know was always meek and quiet. This change made her smirk, (She is showing her true nature,) but she narrowed her eyes. "True, but to the world, you’re both my children, and he didn’t specify which one he wanted, which makes things simpler. And you know that my daughter already has a boyfriend, right?" her aunt countered with a broad grin as if she had won. She was shamelessly happy that her dear daughter dared to steal someone else's boyfriend, who was at the top in terms of looks and wealth, well, at least at their levels. Aurora looked at her and smiled, a reaction that caught her aunt off guard. How could she not know where she was going by mentioning the phrase ‘boyfriend’? Was she intentionally provoking her or testing if she had lingering feelings for him? But did Aurora care? No, she didn’t. The moment she discovered that he cheated and used the excuse of saving the family business, she closed that particular chapter. To her, he is in the past and nothing will change. "Then if I go as her substitute, what will I gain in return?" Aurora asked, to which her aunt squinted her eyes. "We will provide you with an apartment away from here," she answered, sounding generous, her eyes looking at the girl who maintained a smile from beginning to end. Aurora got up from her seat and turned to leave before halting at the level of stairs and asked again, "Where and when will the 'blind date' be?" Her voice full of humor as she waited for the response. Her aunt was about to return to her magazine when she looked up at the girl. "Three days from now at Arendall district at 2 in the afternoon. Don’t worry about the accommodation; you will use one of Nana’s dresses to look presentable." With that answer, Aurora retired to her room. As she reached her room, she plopped down on her bed with a hand on the back of her head. As she gazed at the ceiling, she thought back to what happened in the parlor. There was no way her aunt would fulfill her end of the bargain; she was surely using that to entice her to perform better in front of the investor. However, it feels like there is more to it because she was not asking her if she wanted to or not, but informing her. As she was lost in thoughts, the sound from her phone startled her. She picked up the phone that was lying near her and opened it, only to find an encoded message with a dark camelia as the background. Her gaze changed after decoding it, and she entered inside to read the message. There was a picture of a man in his mid-thirties and a deposit of an amount of money in her account sent by the same anonymous person. "They need my services as a black lotus, huh," she thought. She looked at the man's picture for quite a while before closing and deleting the message to leave no trace. As she was about to throw her phone aside, she received a message from Vicky.She opened the message only to see, "You must have received the mission already." She answered with a yes and dropped her phone back on the bed. But a few minutes later, her phone made another sound, and she picked it up only to see that it was another message from her friend: "When will you achieve the mission?" She pondered over the question before typing back, "In three days from now." After responding, she reduced all the volume on her phone and lay back on the bed, staring aimlessly at the ceiling until she fell asleep. When she woke up the next morning, the sun was already high up in the sky. She freshened up and went to the kitchen, only to see a family of three having breakfast together. "This will be a very long and torturous breakfast if I join them." She was about to turn back and leave when her eyes met those of her aunt. Her aunt smiled and warmly called her over"Join us for breakfast," she said, hearing it she had chills running down her spine. Her aunt must really be l
At first, she did ask me if I wanted to back out, but I refused because the fact of having a client asking for my services felt more pleasant, like someone needed me even if I was hiding behind another identity. Until she refrained from asking, but in the organization, there was no head. Since Vicky was the one to gather information about our different missions, she was like a switch connected to various computers. The slight difference is that the other computers didn’t know the identity of their colleagues. In the organization, she is known as ‘Shadow’. No one knew about her identity in the organization, but since she was the one to bring me into the group, I know about her. The only information she made me know was that I was the youngest.The organization itself was non-affiliated with any other groups or mafias, so even mafias can contact us for a job if they wish not to be suspected. The organization only has one rule, and that is no one is supposed to know the other's identity
She took the vacuum cleaner from behind the stairs and cleaned the house from top to bottom without entering the bedroom, and then mopped the floor. The house is big to clean for just one person; obviously, it would take a few hours to completely clean the house. It was better to avoid any scenes because when she remembered being seventeen, she was sitting in her room when her aunt barged in, claiming that I stole nana’s favorite jewel. I denied that I only entered her room to clean, but she was already rummaging around my shabby things until she pulled out a necklace. It was really eye-catching. When I tried to explain further, my aunt gave me a sound slap that made me think I was seeing stars. She asked nana to bring a belt, and after a while, my cousin was back with a black leather belt and handed it to my aunt. Seeing it, my body involuntarily shivered. She waved the belt in front of me, saying, “I already warned you to enjoy what you have been given but do not covet more than t
The days passed by more quickly, and today was Friday, the famous day of the blind date. The past few days were more hectic because I had to be rushed from right to left by Nana to do my hair and arrange my nails. Even if I had to impress on the famous blind date, they didn’t want to use money unnecessarily in bringing me to beauty salons. Instead, I had my hair and nails done by someone who is used to helping Nana when she is supposed to attend balls or ceremonies accompanied by her mother. After I was done with the preliminary steps to make a breathtaking creature, I now had to go and meet Nana to see which dress would go in accordance with all the efforts made on my hair, especially.She walked towards Nana's room and knocked. When she heard a sound inside, she immediately knew that her cousin was there. She was more certain when her cousin opened the door with a beauty mask on her face. Her cousin first took her sweet time to look at Aurora from top to bottom before ste
Later, she carefully dried her silky black hair and took a comb to meticulously brush it. She tied it in a half-high ponytail because she considered the efforts placed before were just to treat it, making it feel more like a hair treatment rather than styling it. She then took a hairpin and placed it on the band holding her hair in place. She left her room and descended down the stairs. As she took the last step of the stairs, she came across her uncle, who almost knocked her if not for her fast reaction. He stared at her for a few minutes from head to toe without blinking until his usual cold eyes showed emotions of anger and disgust. He grabbed her by her collar and yanked her towards him until they were at eye level. He asked her, "Why aren’t you wearing a presentable dress and accessories, or is your goal to sully our family?".She looked at him with a perplexed look before glancing to the side. "I went to meet Nana to borrow a dress, but she refused," her unc
The weather in March was not that good at that particular moment. A twenty-year-old girl was seen sitting by the window looking at rain flowing down. Her fifteen-meter room had a lit bulb that barely burned to illuminate the room. Her white pale hands, with calluses from doing home chores, were holding a needle and a dress, trying to mend her already worn-out dress. Her room was just barely managed with only a chair, a bed, and a single cupboard.She was still mending her clothes when the door to her room banged open, and a brown-haired girl was standing at the door. The girl’s eyes were filled with disdain as she looked all over the room before her eyes landed on the girl sitting near the windows. She closed her nose as if the room was smelling badly. "Aren’t you ready yet, or do you want to make Mom and I wait?" Her voice was low but threatening, making the girl look up. The bright blue eyes made the girl standing at the door clench her fist."No sister, I was just mending the cloth
As they watched their aunt leave, Nana turned towards Aurora. Her gentle demeanor, which she always portrayed in front of her mother, vanished in a second, bringing now her haughty behavior. She looked at Aurora from head to toe, still feeling angry at the fact that the girl was more beautiful than her. She couldn't even take her eyes away from her. She shook her head and glared at the girl, who was of the same height as her. "Go and get me a glass of champagne," she said. Coincidentally, a server was passing by, so Aurora walked towards him, took a glass from him, and gave it directly to Nana. Nana took the glass with her left hand and folded her right hand over her chest, letting the hand holding the glass rest on it. She looked around the room until her eyes lit up. “Bryan!” she lifted her right hand to wave at the person. Hearing the name, Aurora involuntarily stiffened, her hands clenched at her sides before involuntarily releasing them. Since Nana didn’t get the reaction of
In the middle of the parlor, Nana and Aurora were left standing, gazing at each other. While one was seething with anger, the other was calm, as if the eyes looking at her with deep hatred weren’t directed at her at all. The tension around the parlor was so high that it could be cut through with a knife. Pak! Aurora’s head tilted to the side, her beautiful face stained with five handprints on her cheeks, as she looked at the angry nana. This time, her once calm face turned expressionless, and her voice almost lowered to the point of a whisper with a hint of surprise. “Can you tell me what's the meaning of this ?” she asked. Nana wasn’t done as she tried to scratch the other party's face without success. “It’s all your fault, you bitch! Bryan doesn’t want to abandon you. You always take every little thing that belongs to me. Will you be satisfied after taking everything away from me?” As she said it, her voice was hysterical. Aurora, who was slightly stunned and speechless, burst ou