บททั้งหมดของ Masked Assassin: บทที่ 71 - บทที่ 80

THE MOOD inside the mansion changed dramatically. It was just like the weather, one day it might be sunny, and the next it would be a thunderstorm. Things turned around for the better without constant shouting and mood swings from the mafia boss. "His sudden demeanor change is eerie," Taylor whispered to Edith as they baked some cookies. "I hope Keisha is doing well," Edith whispered with a sigh while fixing the bento box where the cookies would be stored. The silence between the two confirmed their worry for her. "Well, I hope these will cheer her up," Taylor responded before patting Edith on the back. They have been considering visiting Keisha for some time now, however, given the situation they thought they could not visit yet. But now things are a little bit calmer, they asked Eros if they could pay her a visit, and to their surprise, he agreed with joy, for some odd reason. Today seemed like a fantastic day for everyone but yesterday, they saw how much of a monster Eros could

DAIMON, the assassin who saved Shadow, was drinking a glass of red wine. He was playing soft and calm music while leaning on his chair. He was in deep thoughts about what he shall do next with the information he found out. "Who would've thought… Eros was just a puppet," he whispered to himself. (After all, what man that young orchestrates such disasters…) he thought to himself before blowing out a sigh of annoyance. "Shame he had to die so soon. An alliance with the man holding the power would've helped me eliminate those fuckers who wronged me." He massaged his forehead, knowing how he missed an opportunity to work with someone who could do anything he desires. "Did Keisha really assassinate him?" he thought deeply.He suddenly remembered their duel inside the elevator. She was fighting for dear life and at the last second when she almost saw his face, he threw her out. The last report he got from the men who got caught was that she returned to their hotel room. "She can't possibl

Keisha gulped as she watched his every move. Before he could open the cabinet he was suspicious about, she shouted, "Do you want some food?" Eros glanced behind him and looked at her with a raised eyebrow. "What's in there?" He was still persistent. She only laughed in response before walking towards him, glanced at the closet with an annoyed look, before facing the mafia boss again. She flashed the sweetest smile and grabbed his hand. "It's a bunch of clothes I forgot to fold up. Isn't it risky you went here so suddenly?" Keisha changed the topic and with her charms, she turned their bodies around so he wouldn't be fixated on the cabinet. "I missed you, that's why." He sounded emotionless, a baritone voice. Yet his eyes showed loving emotions. He might act coldly but his eyes are the window to his soul. Keisha smiled, not noticing any of this, distracted by the fact he might see Daimon. "I ordered some food," Keisha stated as she slowly pulled him to the couch. Daimon, who was s

JAMES finished running the DNA through their system and found something interesting. At first, he looked through and there were no single matches. The fingerprints showed two different ones. The first one was Eros', the last one didn't have a match. "It's not Keisha's?" Eros asked with furrowed eyebrows and his brother slightly tilted his head. "Keisha is involved in this?" he questioned back and Eros hissed in anger. "Stop asking questions," he replied. "The fingerprint matches you and another person. The saliva is from the same person with the other fingerprint." Eros sighed heavily after hearing the news. His suspicion was right, there was someone else in the apartment. "Are there records in our system?" James shook his head in response while his brother closed his eyes. "There really isn't anything?" Eros continued to question. "There really is nothing," he tried convincing his older brother. "Then keep looking," Eros replied with annoyance before leaving once again. James g

A powerful blow from Eros' fist broke through the concrete wall. He was furious and overwhelmed that he couldn't control himself anymore. His mind was replaying every moment he saw from Keisha's apartment and he couldn't bear to think of anything else. Just pure hatred and betrayal. Eros breathed heavily as he continued feeling his phone vibrating inside his pocket since he left her apartment. (Just who the fuck is that bastard?) he thought to himself as he wished to have skinned that bastard alive. He watched the blood pour down from his knuckles but he was numb to pain. He took a sharp breath before taking his phone out to see who's been calling his number. "Hah!" he scoffed before throwing the phone across the room in anger, shattering it. Of course Keisha would be the one to contact him. The nerve of that woman. Despite his phone being broken, it continued to ring. He ran his fingers through his hair before wiping the sweat off of his face. He was already inside his mans