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-little flashback-

The young lady bought a ton of gallons of gasoline, bought a long knife, Sparta, and drove a car to her old city, Southland. The first destination on the map that she plotted in her mind is Lise's boyfriend's house. 

Killa went to a massive place for Lise, knowing she might be there with her beloved boyfriend. She didn't have to sneak and hide herself like the last time she visited her hometown. This time, she just used her rage and took herself inside by herself, not as neat as the stealth method or consciously following the plans. Because this time, she wanted to fast and fuck them all. Killa killed all the men and security who were blocking her way easily because of her fury. But only one man ran away from her before she got to him. He rushed into the room where his master was. The master had medium-length and darker hair with a green reflection when the light hit him. He was playing poker with his men, and there was someone who had been tortured inside that room while the music was turning on, playing along. The man ran to tell him, but Killa got him first.

POW!

That man was shot in the head and fell down.

"Killa?!!" A tall, slender man with a green reflection called her name with big, shocked, wide eyes. Killa quickly put her knife and pointed at his neck.

"Where is she?" She asks. If he doesn't reply with the correct answer, not only will he get a green hit, but also

"Who?" Lise's boyfriend asks confusedly,

"Your girlfriend,"

"Lise? What...What do you want from Lise?"

"Just fucking tell me where the fuck is she?" she's annoyed,

"Her house? On Friday like this, she might be playing with her mons—"

POW!

Killa shot his leg.

"Arg!!!" He screamed.

"I won't ask twice."

"Club!! Kimberly Club! Fuckkk, that's hurt!"

Kimberly club

The long, winter-haired lady was tied up into a high ponytail, and the dark red color dropped and spread around her hair, including her face. She walked without killing anyone here because there were a lot of customers, but she didn't care about them anyway. The security stopped her before she entered the place. She instantly put a gun under his chin and reloaded the gun.

Then the owner came to see the problem.

"Miss Killa...What brings you here?" she asks with a shocked face. "And you get out of here! Go to work!!" She scolded the security guard, saving his life. She was completely shocked to see the famous Killa Lysander, and her body was shaking after seeing her with scary looks and blood all over her body. "Easy, Miss Killa,"

"Where the hell is Lise?" Killa asked,

The owner calmed herself, "The lounge," she answered obediently. Then Killa walked inside the club ignorantly.

"Miss Killa, I'm still open...Please," The owner walked after her.

"I'm here for her, not you," Killa said,

She paused, "...okay, Miss Killa." The owner obeyed her easily again.

Killa went inside the corridor and killed all of Lise's men who were standing to protect her outside the private room, and the door was pushed aggressively by throwing the body against it. They all turned their faces to the Killa, and all were pale.

"Killa, what are you—" Lise was shocked and didn't have time to say. Killa shot the bullet next to her on the sofa. People who were sitting there were running out of the room. Killa walked toward her and aimed the gun at her head. "Killa! Killa! What is this? You miss me that much?" In this situation, she was still speaking playfully.

"You bombed his house," Killa said,

"House?" Lise is confused, and her expression suddenly shows. "Did...Who is he?" She remembered what she had done, and her huge eyes were wider than ever.

"Don't tell me you didn't know the house you had bombed? Don't joke with me..." Killa was getting angrier. She used her knife to throw at the person who was coming inside while she was still aiming her gun at Lise's forehead.

"I really don't know. You know him?" Lise was still confused,

"Do I know him? He's my man, you dumbass bitch!" And Killa used another knife, pointed at her neck, and pushed it almost through her skin.

!!!!

Lise felt the sharp knife at her neck. She immediately flicked the knife away and ran away from Killa. But Killa shot in front of the way she was running. Then she stopped, and Killa approached her and strangled her neck with her own hand.

"Killa! Killa! I did not know!!" Lise screamed. Killa didn't care, squeezing her neck real hard. 

"Stop already—I said I'm sorry—Ahh—I did not know. I am your sister!!" Lise was struggling, and then Killa punched her face after hearing that word out of her mouth. This time, Lise tried to punch her back or, more like, roughly defend herself.

"You are not my sister," Killa said with a scary face, but Lise's punches did not hit her at all. And Killa was even more upset. Killa grabbed her dress and threw her on the floor harshly. Killa straddled the top of Lise's body; she put her feet on Lise's legs so she couldn't move. She pulled out her long knife behind her back and positioned it horizontally, deep under Lise's chin, against her neck. "Even if you didn't know, why did you still do it?" Killa asked.

"It's Yeongho!!" Lise screamed at the top of her lungs. "He blackmailed me!"

!!!

Once again, Killa was shocked. Her pale face looked totally lost through the dried blood on her face.

"If I knew. Killa, if he's your man, I wouldn't do it!" Lise explained herself and cried out with real tears. "Please, Killa...don't kill me..." She begged.

Then Killa took a long knife out of her neck and got up. She was going to leave the room.

'Oh my...almost,' Lise thought. "Are we good? Are you still mad at me?" Lise asked while lying down on the floor.

"If I did the same to Jack, how would you feel?" Killa asked, but Lise said nothing. "You'll know it later," Killa said, leaving the scene.

Lise was confused by what Killa had said. She tried to get up and walk out to the door, and saw that her men were dead on the floor, and looked up at the owner, who was a witness.

"Whatever you did...you shouldn't do it." The owner said to her and shook her head.

Lise exhales roughly, "She's scary as hell."

Yeongho's office

Killa invaded Yeongho's place. There were securities around his place, but not quite as many as she thought. They hesitated about letting her go inside because it wasn't a time that his boss would welcome any guests. So, they made the wrong decision. She killed them all, and then she went straight to his office.

!!!

Yeongho and the guy with white hair were there, and he was utterly shocked. Yeongho didn't say a word. He might be a little bit shocked to see her here with all the red blood over her body. But he was not surprised that she was here.

Then she threw the knife at him, and it cut his cheek because he tilted his head in time.

"You're a bit rusty," Yeongho said,

!!

Suddenly, Killa ran toward and was on top of him, then used a knife stab at his neck, but luckily, he grabbed her wrist first. The white hair person saw everything with his shocked face, but he decided not to be involved with the two of them.

"What makes you lose control like this, Killa?" Yeongho asked,

"Why...Why did you do this to me?" Killa asked,

"What are you talking about?" Yeongho asked back,

She started to lose control and pushed her knife, which she was grabbing at his neck, but Yeongho used his energy to fight back, and the knife cut his chin long away to his cheek. Unawares, his eyes were showing the mad side out, and he pushed her down on the floor and straddled, grabbing both her wrists before she moved.

"I'm so jealous that you only come to me because something bad happened to them." Yeongho said, "Zadkiel—Now that MAN!?" Yeongho also lost control.

"You evil mother fucker." Killa scolded him, got up, and punched him, making his face turn away. He turned his face back with his hand, grabbed her neck, and used the short knife pointed at her neck.

"Why do you have no consciousness this time? Huh? I've never seen you like this, Killa. Even Zad, you weren't mad like this." Yeongho said,

"How dare you do this to me, Yeongho! He's my only love." Killa tried not to let the water run out.

!!!

Both Yeongho and the white hair guy were stunned, and then Yeongho took the knife off her. She pushed him away from her body and brought out the gun, aiming at his chest.

"You love him?" He asked, ignoring the gun on his chest.

"Yes..." She answered.

He grabbed the gun toward him and pulled it out of her hand, then quickly pushed her back and let her face attack his table. Killa did not surrender; she kicked at his leg and hurriedly turned the body to face him, punched him right at his jaw, punched him at his stomach, and pushed his body onto the table, facing her.

"Why are you doing this? What is the real reason?" Killa asked.

"He doesn't suit you...that life doesn't suit you...you should be with me... here," he said calmly,

"So you have to do all of that. I thought that I was your sister..." Killa looked at him madly, upsettingly disappointed in him.

"I never think of you as my sister." He said,

She was shocked by his answer. She stayed silent for a second and used her knife to stab at his table right beside his right ear. "Then why do you want me here?" She Killa asked with her eyes a drop of tiredness. He didn't say a word. Her eyes filled with sorrow and anger, which was especially heartbreaking. Of them, in Lysander, she thought Yeongho was the only one who understood her most. He cared for her when they were together, fought along, and never displeased her. But since she was away, Zadkiel happened because of him, and Eamon happened because of him.

Then she slightly used her hand, gliding down on his body, his chest, and his stomach, and lowering his pants somewhat to the left pocket. Killa's action made his knees shake, and he was confused. Both sides of his ribs fired up. He felt the tension light up in his body abruptly. Then Killa pulled out his cigarette pack with the lighter. And she moved her body away from him.

The silence creeps into the office and them.

Yeongho took a second to get up to the proper position. He stares at her in a drowsy way, ignoring another person in the room.

"If you want me to be here that bad...I hope you think well." She told Yeongho and glanced at the white-haired man standing, watching her. Even though she knew who he was, she ignored him and left the place.

After all, Killa made the blood bath and the crazy mess in certain areas of Southland, but the explosion of madness was loud enough to impress the witnesses who survived—in both bad and good ways.

Kimberly Club, the area outside the Lounge, was pretty messy as usual, as a normal night out, full of empty bottles, broken glass, confetti on the ground, and even condoms. Inside, the Lounge was also pretty messy, but dirty with blood; the red was thick instead of the alcohol, which was a beautiful color. The torn furniture and injured and dead bodies were spread around on the fancy carpet.

The owner sat on the clean chair, watching her workers clean the place.

"Who is she, Boss?" one of her workers asked. You seem too scared of her," he said while observing his boss's right leg shaking and smoking a cigarette with his eyes pondering.

"Lise's sister," The owner said,

"I thought that Miss Lise was insane," he said,

"Lise is just a crazy girl who does whatever she wants. She's just a childish lunatic." The owner sucked the long tube deeply and exhaled the smoke away. "Like a hyena," 

"Huh, I can see that," he said,

"But, Miss Killa is like a Tiger. She loves peace, but there if anyone pokes her..." The owner paused and looked at a few of the dead bodies that were dragged out from inside. "Disturbed her territory; she turned into a wild, scary big cat who could do anything—just like that," she said, and he turned to see what she meant.

"Why haven't we heard of her?" he asked,

"A few years ago, you knew about the shutdown of loads at Mafia's place, right? The loss of the mafias expanding that was her...and she did that only with her 2 men," she said,

One more location that needed to be cleaned was Liselotte's boyfriend's place, especially his leg. One of his men took the bullet out of his thigh, stopping the blood and stitching the wound back together. It was a regular bullet made from copper-based, nothing special at all, but the pain was painful enough to make his skin spread out, seeing his fresh red skin inside. The power of rage, fired through the fresh skin of humans, is the same as the silver metal bullet, depending on who is pulling the trigger.

"Is that your lady's sister?" One of his men asked,

"Yeah..." Lise's boyfriend, Jack, said lightly and sipped the glass of golden whiskey.

"Have you met her before?" 

"Not like this time..." Jack said while letting his man put the needle inside his wounded skin.

"I've never thought that she's crazy like this."

"Crazy? Huh!" Jack chuckled. "That was not the right word to describe her. Madness—Insanity—Delirium." Then, he grabbed his man's hair, pulling his face up to look at him directly. "You can see in his eyes," he said with widened eyes.

"Master!" Then, another man ran to him hectically,

"Can you lower your voice!? Jack screamed back.

"Your lady..." the new man who came in said softly, but his face was still shocked.

"What?" Jack looked a bit annoyed,

"Her mansion burned down." He explained.

"What!!!" Then Jack got up immediately,