Chapter 16

"Did you get the piece?"

"No. That old man is good at hiding his precious things! I should have killed him before when I still got the chance. He only trusts that bitch!" said the woman with the red hair.

I came across the room with two people talking, but I couldn't clearly see their faces. I could see them through a small opening of the door, unconscious of my existence. I could barely contain my anger as I held the doorknob of the door.

I am aware to myself that this is part of my dream again. This time I don't want to stop the memories that flow through my mind even though I know that the moment I wake up, it will cause me another severe headache.

"Don't try to harm that old man. Soon enough, he will hate the girl. I'll give him enough reason to kill her with his own hands. He won't tolerate betrayal after all."

That statement was followed with an evil laugh from the middle-a