Chapter 05

Hanami re-entered her room, laid her body slowly next to her husband's body, stroking the handsome face in front of her. That looks so peaceful.

"Quickly give me trust, so that I can access all your wealth."

Hanami turned to tilt her body, her back to her husband while focusing on staring far outside the window of the room she occupied.

'What life am I living now?'

Sometimes Hanami is also tired of what he is living, living in the dark shadows. Cheating, killing, fugitives everywhere. All just because of money, nothing more.

Hanami is willing to sacrifice his body for the sake of carrying out the mission. For the first time he tried to give his virginity to the head of the Mafia several years ago. After that, he became addicted to doing it that way. Impressed more efficient, grateful he has a sexy body and a beautiful face.

Hanami is very famous among business people. They don't hesitate to pay the girl a high price, if they dare to make a deal and can't afford Hanami, then their lives are at stake. I don't know what the girl's profession is. She prefers to be called the demon girl.

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Hanami smiled looking at his laptop screen, his agile fingers were so good at typing on the keyboard in front of him. Until a few seconds later, he pulled out the flash that had been stuck in the side of the laptop. Gazing with ambition the small object in his right hand.

"In the end, it's all mine." She muttered. Storing it in her chest dress. Then press the object that had been attached to his right ear.

'Wait for me at the usual place.'

Hanami smirked, staring out the window of her husband's private office. Incidentally the husband was going to buy food for the beautiful woman.

BANG!!

A gunshot pierced Mark's window. Where is Hanami's place? Everyone shouted, flocking into the room.

"Madam!!! Oh my! What happened!"

All the employees screamed in panic, when they found the boss's wife already lying on the floor in the pool of blood.

Mark as Hanami's husband, ran madly to his private room. Get rid of the crowds crowding the doorway.

"Get out of the way you bastard!!" he shouted in frustration. Instantly the man's body froze when he saw the figure of his wife lying helplessly with blood pouring from the beautiful woman's chest.

"Hanami!!!" shouted Mark, kneeling down to grab his wife's head. Hugging him tightly, hoping that his beautiful wife would open her eyes.

"Hanami! What happened to you, honey? Don't be like this!" shouted Mark, as if he had lost his mind.

A few minutes later the medics arrived. Carrying Hanami's bloodied body into an ambulance. They were all fully clothed. Mark was about to get into the ambulance. However, the medical team quickly forbade it, arguing that Mark's presence would only interfere with the performance of the medical parties in there.

Mark was forced to follow their words, he ran back to his car, intending to follow the direction of the ambulance carrying his wife's body.

Without realizing there were two medical cars that had come to the place. One medical car was speeding, with the other slowing down. Mark followed the direction of the ambulance in front of him, with tears in his eyes. He still wasn't ready to lose his beautiful wife. They have only been married for one year, and they are even planning to have children. But Hanami actually experienced a disaster that had never even occurred to Mark's mind.

"Arrgggghhh!!!" shouted Mark, hitting the steering wheel of his car.

Not until Mark's slump subsided, he was again shocked by the tragic incident before his eyes.

TIIIIINNNNN!!!

BRAKKK!!!

BOMMMM!!!

The ambulance carrying Hanami's body crashed into the road divider and fell into a ravine. Rolled around a few times, until it finally exploded in the abyss.

Mark was stunned, speechless. It was as if his life had flown with his wife's body down there. His chest felt so tight, wanting to scream was so hard. It's still so weird, tell me it's just a bad dream. Mark stared blankly at the billowing smoke, without wanting to get out of the car he was sitting in.

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'There has been a tragic accident. An ambulance carrying the wife of a wealthy businessman Mark-Corporation crashed into a road divider and exploded in a ravine. Predictably, the poor woman died in the car.'

CLICK!

The figure of a handsome man turned off the big TV screen. Smiling while sipping a glass of wine from his luxurious glass. Yes! This man was Kim Hiroyuki.

"Minx." he muttered. Put the glass in his right hand on the table. Glancing sharply at his men.

"How?"

"I've found the whereabouts of the girl, Sir."

Hiroyuki smiled evilly supporting his chin with both hands. I can't wait to meet the girl he's been looking for for three years. Yes! Hiroyuki wasn't easy to just die. Looks like Hanami underestimated this prey too much.

You know... a demon man incarnated as a grim reaper like Kim Hiroyuki won't die just because a small knife pierces his chest. Let alone a knife, dozens of bullets will not kill a depraved Mafia leader like Hiroyuki. His body has been coated with an immune virus created by skilled professors at his headquarters.

"Schedule my meeting with my little bitch!" the order then.

"Yes, Sir!"

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"Hanami!!! Wake up! Gosh! Are you a human or a cow?! Why is it so hard to wake up?!" Furious figure of the girl who is known as Hanami's personal assistant. Since Jackson died, all affairs fall under the responsibility of a girl named Sora. This girl is the daughter of a man named Jackson. He is now in charge of taking care of all of Hanami's schedules, the difference now is that Hanami has to meet clients in person. Unlike the previous Jackson period, where Jackson had to meet clients and Hanami lived to testify.

He wanted to tell Sora to see a client, but considering the girl's below-average brain. In the end, Hanami herself had to intervene.

"There's a meeting scheduled this morning. Get up quick!! You know what? He's offering you a high price!" cried Sora, dragging the long legs of the girl who was still coolly curled up under the thick blanket.

"Tsk, I'm still sleepy!" Hanami shouted in her hoarse voice.

Sora snorted in annoyance. "Okay! It's up to you, if you want to lose money!"

Hanami quickly woke up from her sleep, hair disheveled, pillow face. Walked down his bed, took a piece of gum and put it in his mouth. Changing clothes, combing hair, wearing facial makeup and a little lip color. Next, he grabbed the black jacket that he had always been proud of.

Sora just snorted in frustration, cursing his superiors. Why doesn't this girl take a shower first, or at least wash her face, tie her teeth for example.

Cleaning yourself for Hanami is too complicated, if there is something fast, why complicate life by busying yourself with cleaning your body every morning. Very annoying.

Hanami drove his car at a moderate speed, got into his red car, splitting the deserted street. Because it's still too early.

Hanami's car stopped right in front of a bar. Go inside the building and show it a gold card to the guard there. The card he got from someone who came to send a package to him.

Hanami scanned the room full of noise, there was something strange because inside there was a connecting door to another room. It wasn't stupid for Hanami not to recognize such a place.

"Tsk, Mafia again."

One of the guards invited Hanami into the dark room. Bringing him to face the figure of a man who was seen sitting so arrogantly while sipping a cigar.

"Finally I can see you again, my little bitch." thought the man who was none other than Kim Hiroyuki.