Killing Mode

MR. MONDE’S thunderous voice roared inside his mansion when he woke up because when he went to seek Maddison, the woman was not there, and worst, when he opened her closet, her clothes were gone.

His two guards who are now kneeling on the ground keep on trembling as they looked useless in Mr. Monde’s eyes.

The two guards let Maddy slip away since they knew that the woman is kind and even offer them sex the other day and Mr. Monde found it out—now, the old man was holding a gun and aiming it at the guard on his left and never hesitated to pull the trigger and the guard fell on the cold floor, lifeless.

The man on Monde’s left was about to get up and run when the mad old man shot him in the back of his head.

His maids were just standing there and seem unbothered since they already knew what the old man was capable of.

The man climbs upstairs still madness is visible on his face. And dialed Basilisk's number to seek help.

In just two rings, the man picked up the phone.

“Good day, Bas,” M