CARLA'S DEATH IV
He glance back and forth from Mrs. Haveir to Sebastian Haveir, trying to feel the atmosphere. He's observing whether the two of them hear the sound coming from the system but from the looks of it, he is more like worried for nothing since the two were busy talking about something.
"Alex, how about you stay here for the night? It's too late to go home. It's dangerous to drive back home"
"But mom----"
"Sebastian!.... Anyway Alex, the guest room is ready for you anytime"
"Thank you auntie"
"Okay let's call it a day. I still have to go to the mortuary to prepare some documents. And Sebastian, did you tell your father about what happened to Carla?"
"Not yet mom"
"Good, don't tell him yet. You know he recently had a heart transplant. It's not good for him"
Alexander was shocked and confused about the old lady's sudden change of attitude. Earlier, she was crying loudly and was like she can make a river out of her eyes but right now it's different, as if nothing happened, as if her daughter didn't died. Who would? If it's not her blood? Why would she cry on such a useless bitch that didn't even came out from her? Why would she spent time crying as if she gives a damn? It's only for a show. She needs to act in order to gain sympathy. She need to look pitiful like she really cares about her daughter but the truth is she was more like happy that the bitch born from another bitch finally died. Ofcourse even if she accepted Carla to be her daughter, she still couldn't fully accepted some outsider to be part of the Haveir family.
Carla was an illegitimate child of Daniel Haveir from some random woman. At first she couldn't believe that her husband cheated on her despite being the most loving wife that every husband wished for. She's caring, kind, loving and so on so forth. She have all the characteristics of a perfect wife, but really, life is unpredictable, life is unfair. You expect something good but received something even worst than bad. You just left your food on the table for a second and the moment you came back the ants already feasted your food, unfair right?
Just one day she found out that her husband impregnate other woman makes her blood boil. Although she agreed to keep the baby, but she already sent the woman to burn in hell. She'll make sure that no one, NO ONE WILL TAKE HER HUSBAND AWAY FROM HER. No one shall touch something she owns or else they'll found themselves buried deep into the ground.
Nothing is more important to Mrs. Haveir than the love of her husband. She always make sure to satisfy him even in sexual desire. Mrs. Haveir is already 45years old but her feature don't show any sign of her age. She can still be considered a beauty despite the age. Her face is well- maintained. From nose, lips, checks, even the eyes are all well- protected. Countless of expert give their best just to maintain her youth. Her character as a mother is only a title but her real goal is to tie her husband to her waist. She is obsessed. Too obsessed about her husband. Ever since she meet him, she used all her parents connection just to force Daniel Haveir from marrying her.
"I'm going to my room first. Alex, please feel at home"
"Yes, thank you auntie"
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The next morning, everyone are busy preparing for the funeral. And the same time, they already received the autopsy report of Carla Haveir which state about her condition like serious physical injury, mental trauma and drug addiction. A good daughter turned out to be a black sheep in a white cloth.
*Ring*
System Update
Mission has started.
Remaining time: 1days:15hrs:25mins
Class: Beginner
Status: Incomplete
Status Bar: 20%
He's still inside the guest room making his way out of the situation. 1day down but still only 1 clue have found. He keep on looking at the inventory chart trying to find the perfect tool to used. But the heck, who invented those tools? It's too expensive for him. If not 1,000 gold stars it'll be 50,000 gold stars at most. But his account only hold 950 gold star, how can he afford it? The head system also didn't approved his request for loan that's why he's now struggling. For instance, he want to used the first level 3rd EYE he won but since it needed to consume energy, he think that he'll use it in the right time.
*Ding*
"Dear host, I can give suggestions if you like"
"Why didn't you tell me? Do I need to break my head just for you to give suggestions? Tell me, what is it?"
*Ding*
"There's a tool that you can use to find the missing clue"
"What is it? What is it"
*Ding*
"But your gold stars isn't enough"
"WTF. Then why did you said you'll give me suggestions if my gold stars isn't enough?"
"..."
*Ding*
" There are pills available in the inventory chart for your disposal"
*Ring*
Blue Pill - Regenerate (100 gold stars)
Red Pill - Paralyse (200 gold stars)
Yellow Pill - Forgetfulness (200 gold stars)
Black Pill - Hallucination (500 gold stars)
Gold Pill - Internal Damage (500 gold stars)
"Now we're talking business"
*Ding*
"Please choose your item"
"Mmmm I want the Black Pill, Yellow Pill and Red Pill"
*Ding*
"As you wish"
*Ring*
Red Pill - Paralyse (200 gold stars)
Yellow Pill - Forgetfulness (200 gold stars)
Black Pill - Hallucination (500 gold stars)
Would you like to continue?
YES NO
Without any choice left for him since he can't afford the tools he need, he'll just have to make use of it. When your in need, you'll only know the value of money.
He tap the YES icon and it started to process, he need to wait for a minute since the amount of item he purchased are more than two.
For him, if the only way to survive is to follow the system then why would they need to do some dangerous task or mission? Didn't they realize that in every mission they give in to someone, that person's life is at stake. Then what's the used of survival? It's either you die in the middle of your mission or die in the hands of the system.
*Ding*
"Congratulations dear host, for obtaining the Red Pill, Yellow Pill, and Black Pill. 900 gold stars had been deducted to your account. Remaining balance is 50 gold stars"
"Eat that congratulations of yours"
*Ding*
"A friendly reminder dear host, you need a drop of blood in every pill to activate it's effect"
"Yeah yeah I know. You guys are all addicted of blood. Are you perhaps a vampire or something?"
Now that he have some pills, all he have to do is to whom he want to used it and how will that person will take it. Since he's not an assassin like in those movies who can easy mix the pill into their drinks or foods.
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To Be Continued
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