3. Party

The girl in super sexy clothes smiled looking at her reflection in the mirror. A face mask and a looming dress with certain parts exposed made her body almost look perfect but she hated events like this.

"Okay. It's time to go out and act for money," she said, then left after preparing everything.

The girl walked out and she could see a room full of well-dressed people and a strong smell of alcohol. She smiled cynically as she walked through the crowd of people. It didn't matter to her if everyone wore face masks, she knew the target very well and that someone wasn't in this room.

Meanwhile, there was a man's dark glare that had been stalking her since she first saw her enter the room. A smile was visible from the fact that only wore a mask eye. What pleasure, his steps began to follow the woman in sexy clothes.

The girl kept trying to break through the crowd of people. Now and then her eyes went to one of the rooms up there that was open, then she watched the road again so as not to make a mistake. Just as she was about to step out of the crowd, someone grabbed her waist tightly until she could feel her body colliding with someone's burly body.

She closed her eyes and cursed inwardly. In this crowd, there is still a crazy person who interferes with her performance so that she can feel a not moral touch from the person who is holding her tightly at the moment. She took a deep breath and held back the sound that would make everyone stare at her.

Her moans were muffled by the fast beating of her heart. Her chest swelled with the not moral touches of someone she didn't know her name.

"Please watch your attitude, Sir."

The girl holding the burly arms wrapped around her waist has also been squeezing something precious from her body passionately. Her gaze immediately met the man in front of her whom she had never recognized before.

Annoying!

While the man with a handsome face and fine hair around his jaw smiled seeing the blatant rejection of a woman. It was unusual for him to be rejected, making his pride hurt a little. That gaze continued to focus on the sexy body of the woman who was waddling in front there.

His eyes then shifted to his two be-in-the-air hands. The devil's smile returned looked, remembering that he had done something to the woman who rejected him. He promised to find her woman back until bring to his knees so that there would be no word underestimating again.

"Sexy woman," he mumbled with a meaningful smile before turning his head back to the front.

The woman had disappeared in an instant.

The man didn't think too much, he immediately went and looked for the man's confidant to find out who the woman behind the mask was. He didn't accept the woman's blatant rejection of him. Maybe it takes a little game so that his life is not monotonous with the way women accept it. Yeah … Maybe like that.

The portrait of two people who were wrestling in the room was stored in the camera memory that she had prepared. She immediately sent the photos to her client and then started knocking on the door.

"Ah … I'm sorry. I didn't know you two were in an intimate relationship. Sorry to disturb you."

The girl bravely even entered the room when the two humans were wearing no clothes at all. Embarrassment immediately crept up on the two people and hid under the blanket which was already dirty with thick and sticky liquids.

"Who are you?"

The girl instead of answering, instead both hands intertwined while sitting on the edge of the bed. "We don't need to get acquainted. I just wanted to make sure."

The two people stared at each other. Didn't understand the meaning of the girl with the face mask still on. "Made sure what? Please go and don't interfere with our activities."

The girl laughed softly. "You shouldn't have to do this far until I act," she said as she got up and grabbed a drink from the nightstand.

The girl put the medicine powder into the glass and handed it to the woman. "Drink. This is just a booster for your next activities."

The woman refused by throwing the glass until it fell and shattered on the floor. The girl just smiled at seeing her rejection. Her eyes turned sharp and looked at the woman.

"Please leave us."

The woman turned her gaze to the man. She then moved past the woman's body and positioned herself on top of the man's body. She brought her face closer and kissed him passionately with the other hand creeping into something she had prepared under the dress she was wearing.

The man continued to demand a heady kiss from the girl above him, ignoring the person he had previously defended was staring in disbelief at what was happening in front of her eyes. While the girl further cornered the opponent by not giving them time to breathe from the kiss she gave.

The woman widened her eyes feeling the sting from her body. Her lips were numb to let out a sound as what she found was the passionate activity of two people. Slowly but surely, those eyes began to close with a face that began to turn pale. Her breath was no longer left.

The girl stopped what she was doing and got off. Her eyes were fixed on the woman there who was already lifeless with the corners of her lips raised. While the man immediately ran after the girl because he was too passionate.

"You can't just walk away after what you did, Girl. Satisfy me right now!" he requests forcefully.

The girl smiled mockingly. She took a rifle and shot that man's share until the man was unconscious. She left after closing the door. There was no CCTV in the room so she was free to do whatever she wanted. Because previously she had turned off all CCTV activations in that place.

Desha. The girl walked out the other door and got out of the car she had prepared. Speeding away from the place where the party was being held happily but different from the two people she had met earlier.

"Isn't she the woman earlier?" mumbled the man with an eyebrow raised.

A smile suddenly graced his full lips. He quickly got into his car and followed where the car was driving. Leaving his confidant man who was still trying to contact someone to track down the person his Master was referring to.

"Hey … You left me, Mr. Miller." The confidant man could only sigh at his Master's behavior.

"He's found a new prey," the man mumbled and left.