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MIST's POV.



We immediately ran inside the building and as we saw a horrible scene infront of us, our eyes widened in shock.

What the hell. . .

Infront of us lays a dead body of a man and a woman who's crying as she held the man so close to her. The man was pale and he looked very lifeless, he's eyes wide open as if he saw something and his mouth was open in ajar.

"Pl-Please help me!" The woman shouted at us making me flinch. She almost screamed her whole lungs out!

"I'll go call the police," Storm suggested.

The woman suddenly panicked, "Why the hell would you call the police?!?!? Call the ambulance!"

"He's dead." Z said making the woman stare at her.

"No! He's not dead! He's alive."

Z sighed as she firmly stated, "No. He's dead."

THE police and ambulance arrived in a short while. The dead body of the man whom we found out named as Rusty was taken to the funeral, but we made sure that night and I sneak in before they take him inside the coffin — we'll make our own body autopsy. On the other hand, Z and Storm will ask questions to the woman named Grace, Rusty's girlfriend.


AFTER few hours of waiting for Z' cue we finally heard her signal from the other end of our micro walkie talkie (at least that's what I call it tee-hee) Night and I ran inside the funeral, I transformed into my bunny form and Night made himself invisible in the darkness.

I even heard him scoffs about me being a bunny, "What a weird act. . . A bunny inside the funeral."

Tch. Whatever floats his boat, I barely care now. . . I'm just tired. So I better make this mission fast. Damn it! Being an idol and having shits like this isn't an easy life, okay?!?!?

We sneaked our way inside the room where they take dead, cold bodies of humans. And we immediately saw Rusty's dead body laying on top of a cold metallic bed, his lower region covered with a blanket.

Night nodded from the other corner of the room. There were two embalmer infront of Rusty's body, ready to cut and take his body organs out, but one of them stopped once he saw me.

"Oh? A bunny?" He muttered.

Shit! He saw me!!!

I looked at Night, but the damn idiot just shrugged at me!

The man slowly walked towards me, each time he steps closer I back away. . . Oh no! Don't tell me I'm going to die here as a bunny!?!?!? No way! Dear god please save my soul! Wait. . . Ain't this awkward? A Demon praying? Waaah I don't care anymore! I might die now!

And the other embalmer looked our way too! He breathed, "Take that thing outta here. I don't even know how the hell did a creature got inside here."

He's friends who's approaching me chuckled, "Yeah. . . This place is a weird habitat for a bunny."

I mentally rolled my eyes when I saw Night giggled.

The bad bad bad guy took me by my ears. Like wtf dude! My body is heavy and you expect me to lift it up by just my ears!? I swear I'm going to kill you once we got out!!!

I was glaring at the said man as he takes me out of the room when a voice at the earpiece I have talked, "Mist, transform to human and take that embalmer down. We have to proceed to investigation no matter what." Z said on the other line.

I mentally nodded since the bastard is holding my ears, and once he dropped me on the ground as he turn around to leave me, I came back to my real form and blew paralysing wind in his ear.

Yeah, I know. It's cool right? It's one of my techniques! But before my talking turns out into another story, I got back inside the embalming room when the other man was let paralyzed infront the door. As I came inside, I saw Night already had the other embalmer knocked down.




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Z' POV.




"You both what?!" My cheeks flared up hearing the reason why Grace and Rusty was inside that old building.

She looked the other way, "Yes, as I've said. . . We came from a party and then we ended up here because we — you know, getting intimate and he wanted to do it somewhere public and exciting. . . He's always been a daredevil so... Yeah, that's how it happened." Grace repeated, this time her answer was full with details.

Storm and I sighed, he looked at me and nodded his head before he speak, "So tell me, who's party is this you both went to?"

Grace was sniffling, however she answered, "It was my old friends' party. Almira."

And that's what all we need to know.




LATER that night, we gathered every information we had as we discussed different matters and possibilities in the same room the netizens had offered us. I but my lips as I felt one more missing evidence.

Me and Mist went inside the building awhile ago, we didn't saw Amanda just like everyone is talking about. We pretended to be a lovey-dovey couple for nothing for hours and waited, yet nothing happened. No one showed up. It's actually the same reason when we realised and what Mist realised what people have been saying. . . Amanda's ghost.




[Flashback three hours ago]

"Z, are you sure of this?" Mist whined like a kid as always. "We've been here for hours yet no Amanda ghost is showing up."

I glared at him, "Because there's no such thing as a ghost, Mist." I said.

The he just rolled his eyes at me as he kept our hands holding and swaying. My heart was beating so fast, but this isn't the time to be flustered about this matter. We need to finish off something.

I already know that it wasn't a ghost that we're going to see, I just need to take Mist with me to make sure.

We stopped, "Hey Z, isn't that. . ."

I smirked, gotcha! "Yes Mist, it is what you think it is."

[End of flashback]






A sly smirk formed at the side of my lips by remembering the latest events this afternoon.

Tss... There's one more problem left.

"We haven't asked yet, and found out about Victor. . . Amanda's boyfriend, and the girl he ditched Amanda for." I stated.

They all stared at me for a brief second as tired sighs escapes their lips.

"They're alive," As a matter of factly. I seethed, "They're probably going to be the last victims."

They all nodded as we took all the informations we had in one envelope. We all stood up, knowing where to go next.

The nearest hospital. Where Victor and his nurse girlfriend works. This case will end tomorrow and that's for sure!





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