The Red Witch
Even with the truth serum, I can see his face turn white.
So, he was sent by the people making the Happy Dust and wanted to keep me quiet. Do they think sending a single assassin can silence me?
It will take more than that.
Nothing can take me down as long as I'm confident about it. After all, I'm the Red Witch. A rare being who can control the dead and make the world shake at the palms of her hands. With just a snap of my fingers, I can cause calamity.
"It seems I was right," I grin. "Since Happy Dust has returned and caused an uproar in my life again. You people are ruining my peaceful time."