Ograhon

The years passed by, and people’s lives are moving in the future even with the advanced technology in hand. Not everyone is blessed. There is still unrest lurking in the corners of the night. While every detective and police station has upgraded with new equipment, the ones in the dark are also upgraded to kill. The only question is, which is the right side? In the middle of the confusion, a masked assassin rises over dropping bodies in his path. The only difference, he murders criminals masked under the painting of the society elites. The question is. Where does it end?

The masked man cleans the handle of the knife and throws it into the dumpster. The masked man plans to kill the man, but luck is in his favor. The target comes into the place alone, looking scared and fidgety. The masked man stabs the man with a knife, leaving him with fear and tears. The masked man takes one last look at the dead body before moving towards the dumpster. He drops the knife on the ground, puts gloves on the ground, and pats the cat on his shoulder. He removes his mask and puts it on the ground close to the knife, leaving the scene in darkness.

100 Faces

The next few days went without any event; the welcome committee for the new guests was grand. Several people were standing with their hands on their sides. Orson stood with Venila and his wife as Ms. Willow Winter entered the premises. Her guards covered her from both sides. The woman was wearing a silver suit with a lilac shirt. Her hair was blond with shoulder-length. Her right hand held a clutch bag as she walked towards Mr. and Ms. Grimholt. Orson kept his expressionless face present before them as the others stood beside him. A bunch of small-sized flower bouquets were created for the incoming guests. 


“It is a great pleasure to be invited to this event, Mr. Orson. I am grateful that you thought of my team.” 


Heloise presented the flowers to Winter and replied with a smile. “The pleasure is all ours. We are glad to be in your presence.” 


Chapter 24(pt-2)