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

Proton felt something strange in Jarve’s words. “What are you saying about the crash?” 


He frowned a bit and turned around to check the vicinity. “Are you talking about bankruptcy?” 


Jarve nodded his head. “Two members have a money problem, and one of them shook hands with someone not right.” 


Jarve did not think it was safe to talk in the open; however, there was also the impatience of the boss he could not handle. Jarve leaned a bit close and whispered the details. Proton’s frown turned into a smirk. “Hah, so it seems that my flight would be delayed. I wanted to go back right after the meeting, but there is still fun left to see.” 


He slowly leaned back against the wall while Jarve took this moment to move away from the place to cancel the ticket. 


Chapter 27(pt-1)