A loud sound came from a woman's fingernails tapping on the metal table. A cold gaze, without a hint of a smile, stared at the projector screen displaying a series of photographs taken over thirteen different days. Every thirteen days, murders continued to happen to young women in Milan, Italy.
"How was it?" Audrey, one of the leaders of the secret agency, was now looking at Zella. "Just think about it first; you're just a maid coming and going and not staying, Zella." Diandra, who is also a secret agent, "I'll think about it." Zella was still trying to strategize in case she accepted this worker. "Queenzella." Audrey was the leader who had been with Zella. Zella had been with Audrey for five years. Yeah, she did not join from the beginning in the form of an agent led by the best leader. Originally, there were only three secret agents: Audrey, Diandra, Layla, and Queenzella. They were the last to join to perfect the three great people. "Yes, sis." Zella considers Audrey, her sister; Audrey and Diandra greatly helped Zella's development. "I'm confident in your abilities, regardless of what will happen later." Audrey put down her best handgun, not only Audrey. Diandra also put down her favorite folding knife. They were both staring at Zella, while Zella only stared at the two sharp, dangerous weapons she had learned. This mission was particularly difficult for Diandra, as she was going to a Christopher family mansion. Zella would never know what she would face in there. "I will complete this mission!" Zella placed her handgun on the same metal table. "Good job, Zella! I like your brave attitude! Let's set the strategy for the next day." Audrey gave Zella a small pat on the shoulder, and a phone call from Audrey's son forced the leader to leave early. All left were Diandra and Zella, still focused on the projector screen. Zella's eyes continued to look at the changing photos, one by one, as if she observed in detail—all the murders were committed at one point, namely by stabbing at the vein in the neck. "You observe first; do you find it strange the way he kills?" Diandra looked at Zella. Diandra had discussed this with Audrey earlier. Audrey should plan to go down to complete this mission. However, Diandra forbade Audrey, thinking that they both had overprotective husbands. And this mission was more than one or two days. "He killed her by stabbing her in the vein." Zella immediately said what she thought. "That's right! Not only there, you see, he also pulled out her index fingernail." Diandra zoomed in on a few visible photos of the victim, whose index finger was turning blue because the nail was gone. "Yeah, I noticed that too. But damn it! "Christopher's youngest son always gets away with it and has no evidence or traces of a crime to his name." Zella clutched her hands; previously, she had asked Layla who was so skilled in hacking internet data, but still, there was no criminal record for Mikequel Cristopher. "He's quite cunning and clever in playing the action." Diandra nodded and agreed with what Zella said. She was amazed at how Mikequel Christopher's murders worked; how could they accuse Mike of murder? Even though Mike has no evidence of committing murder. Of course, the families of the victims They said that Mike had been close to their daughter, but unfortunately, no one could put Mike away or seek justice for murder. Mike's family seems good at covering up their son's scandals. ****** "What's your name?" The cute-looking, handsome face attracted the young woman. "Call me Mike or Mikey." The man caressed the face of the young woman, who had been driving him crazy for the past few days. "Mikey?" The woman stroked Mike's chest. "I want to be a cat for you." Mike licked the young woman's neck, taking a small bite of the ear of the woman who would become his target. "My cute cat, I want to be with you forever." The woman, whose name Mike didn't recognize, immediately pulled Mike by the scruff of the neck and crushed his lips brutally. Mike would not miss this opportunity; he immediately picked up the little body and headed for the stairs that would lead them to the master suite. They were now in a villa in Italy. Mike deliberately booked the villa to get in on the action, his hands going straight to the action. Taking off all the clothes of a twenty-one-year-old woman, Mike will always look for young women from 18 to 21 years old because they are still stupid and innocent in the eyes of 27-year-old Mike. Mike caressed the face of the woman named Cindy. His hands began to descend to touch all the beauty on Cindy's body, and sighs filled the room. Mike hated the sound of her voice. But since he had not yet united his body with Cindy's, Mike let the mouth continue to speak of the naughty play of Mike's fingers. "You like my game?" Mike whispered, his eyes looking at Cindy's face, which looked very frustrated. Without warning, Mike brought their bodies together. "Say goodbye, baby," Mike whispered one last time before his hand stabbed Cindy with the scissors right in the neck. Fresh blood flowed on the bed. Mike just smiled. He loved the sight of blood. Mike seemed to be obsessed with it. Mike's phone kept ringing. He stopped laughing and answered the call from someone. "Hello, Daddy; Mike killed another person." Mike proudly told his father. "Tell me, where are you now?" Mike moved the phone out of earshot before returning it to his left ear. "Daddy Mike's eardrum could be damaged! Mike is at Mark's villa." Mike casually mentioned the villa's name, which wasn't famous but would be famous soon because of this murder case. "Stay away from there; Daddy will take care of it!" "No, Daddy, I can handle it." Click. Mike turned off his cell phone by throwing it hard against the concrete wall beside him. Focusing again on the dead woman, Mike dragged the body off the bed and carried it to the bathtub. Mike turned on the faucet to fill the bathtub to the brim. Stroking Cindy's pale cheeks, Mike's hand poured soap onto the water's surface and let the water lather. His hand turned off the faucet, and the milky white water turned pink as it mixed with the blood still flowing. "Take a bath, baby; you have to be beautiful... And you have to smell good to face God." Mike took the sarong and returned to touching Cindy's beautiful hands with nail art without wanting to waste too much time. Mike pulled one of Cindy's index nails off. "I'll take this as a souvenir." Mike left with the nail pieces of his victim.Zella dropped her body on the sofa in the apartment's living room. Breathless, Zella closes her eyes as if she has only been working at Cristopher's mansion for one day. Zella felt so tired. Whether she had to search and carry out this mission for a week or a month, Zella couldn't predict what would happen to her between the two brothers.Zella's phone rang again. She quickly opened her eyes and picked up the call from her leader, Audrey."Hello, sis."Zella answered in informal language for now. Audrey was calling from another number, which meant they could talk casually without hiding their identities using the secret code."Are you back?""Yeah, I just returned to the apartment about thirty minutes ago. What's up, sis?""I wanted to ask you out for a drink."Zella raised one eyebrow; she was confused about why Audrey suddenly wanted to ask her for a drink tonight."Did something happen in your household?" Zella got straight to the point about what she was thinking."Maybe I'll be w
Zella broke the kiss and looked into Kenneth's eyes with a cold stare."You want more?" Zella raised one eyebrow as if she was belittling Kenneth."Of course!""Then your wish, I won't be able to fulfill." Zella moved away and sprayed water at Kenneth.Zella dived into the water; initially, she just wanted to play a prank on Kenneth by pretending to drown. Who would have thought that her legs would cramp up? I don't know if it's just her and Audrey who sometimes get cramps when swimming."Hold on... Hold on, aren't you used to holding your breath in the water?" Zella kept thinking to herself; she kept pressing her ankles, trying to hold her breath longer in the water."Zella! You do not easily fool me." Kenneth was still at the edge of the pool, waiting for Zella, who was still in the water.There was no sign that the woman would surface. Kenneth immediately dived and swam to find Zella at the bottom of the pool; her eyes closed with no movement. Kenneth immediately approached and pat
"But I want you..." Mike said in a serious tone. "I'm still curious about a lot of things about you, wouldn't it be quicker to do it now?" Zella stopped her speech, she really couldn't use her body to get information from this psychopath."Everything can be found out later! You'll get anything in exchange for your beautiful body." Mike stroked Zella's shoulder and brought his lips close to biting Zella's lobe.Zella's hair stood on end, why the hell did she have to get caught up in this? In a situation like this, Zella didn't know what to do. She could use force, but of course-all the plans she had made would be ruined."Mike... Want to play a game?" Zella held Mike's chest with both hands."Play what?" Mike let go of her embrace and looked up at Zella with one eyebrow raised."Do you have any Poker cards?" Zella was not sure about this, because in the Poker card game Zella also often lost to the reliable player Layla "I do, you want to challenge me to a game?" Mike placed both hand
While on the other hand. Zella just continued to follow where her feet were led by Kenneth, Zella did not say a single word, she was too absorbed in the sight of a man who was well-built and proportional with ash blonde hair. Kenneth didn't pull Zella's hand, instead, Kenneth grasped her hand linking their fingers together."Come in." Kenneth opened a three-meter door, differing only slightly from Kenneth's tall build.A view of the library was before Zella. A library that looked like a fairy tale, no! It was more like a scientist's private room."Why are you just sitting there?"Kenneth's baritone voice broke Zella's reverie. Zella snorted and continued to walk into the spacious library, Zella stopped at a wooden table that looked like a workbench. Because it was visible, there was a computer and a vintage desk lamp."Come here." Kenneth shifted a bookcase, which immediately revealed a special room.Zella widened her eyes, she couldn't believe that Kenneth also had a secret room like
Kenneth kissed the top of Zella's hand, caressing her face. The woman had been silent all along. Who knows what was going through her little head? She was a little disappointed that she wasn't Zella's first while Kenneth was his first time with a woman. Who would have thought, right? No one could have guessed; only Zella was the woman who managed to make Kenneth let go of himself in a haze of passion that trapped him."Why are you just silent, hmm... Don't you like what happened between us?" Kenneth opened the conversation, but he still did not accept that Zella did not consider the events that had just happened between the two of them."What do you want me to react to? I didn't expect that disgusting voice to come out of my mouth." Zella answered Kenneth with sarcasm, feeling like she had just been slapped and that she shouldn't get carried away with feelings that would ruin everything.There was a mission she had to do, and she had to complete it."You belong to me, Zella, only to o
The hug broke. Zella no longer said a word other than bowing her head and walking away from Kenneth, who was still in his secret room. Zella held her breath until she reached the exit from Kenneth's library - only then could she exhale."Today is twice as hard as yesterday." Zella thought to herself; she walked back with her body straightened. As if nothing had happened, Zella continued her day working like a regular maid."Zella, where have you been?"Zella stopped her footsteps when she saw Ruby, the butler. She lowered her head slightly before answering Ruby's question."I just came from the bathroom, Miss; how may I help you?""Bathroom? You cleaned the bathroom," Ruby said, looking suspiciously at her new maid, which was very strange - since Ruby often saw Zella missing all the time."Yeah, Miss. I was cleaning young Master Kenneth's bathtub." Zella didn't know what else to explain, as there was no excuse now."Are you done? Did Mr. Kenneth ask you himself? It's a wonder your clo
"How do you know, Miss?""You can leave early." Ruby did not answer the question from the new maid in front of her. What she heard, and what she saw, could not be said out loud. To be a loyal maid of high rank, Ruby had to keep everything a secret.Zella was curious about Ruby's words, the old woman seemed to know a lot about Mike. Did Ruby also witness Mike's murder? Zella continued to think along the way back, she didn't come straight to the headquarters, Zella went back to her apartment first.Zella got out of the taxi and took out a few bills. Arriving at her apartment, Zella didn't waste any more time. She quickly changed her clothes and quickly left the apartment, getting into one of her cars.Zella stopped in front of her headquarters. She quickly placed her finger to open the access door of the headquarters. Zella immediately saw all her colleagues in full dress, bulletproof uniforms, and weapons at the ready."What's going on?" Zella was still confused by such a sudden thing
Another shot rang out, not from the three of them but from someone shooting at Zella."Argh!" Zella held her bleeding arm.Zella turned her body; her eyes went straight to the owner of the same light brown colored eyes as her. They were both shocked, but more shocked that the man in front of her had dropped the gun in his hand."Queenzella is my daughter."The man's words managed to make Diandra and Audrey fall silent. They did not expect Zella's father to be Gabriel Van Osch's right-hand man.Markus Persson."Haven't seen you in a while..." Zella said something that hurt her feelings.Almost eighteen years. Zella had never seen Markus play a fatherly role in her life. Markus wiped out her mother's property, brutally beat her mother, and tortured her like an animal. Zella was a silent witness that her birth was just a burden for Markus until he left she and her mother.Zella raised her handgun and pointed the trigger at Markus. Her smile was so vast; she would have been happy if she h