seventeen

465 33 2
                                    

"No! No! No!"

"Jung Yerin! Get out of here!"

"We don't need you anymore!"

"Ugh!"

"Yoshikawa!"

The door opened revealing Yoshikawa, "yes sir?"

"Find me Jung Yerin's document and her number! Now!"

Yoshikawa bowed and left.

I looked at the two sitting on the bench near the lakeside. This cannot be happening. Jung Yerin and Hwang Eunbi are not meant to be with each other! Its me and Eunbi!

Tears flooded the room as I watched the two kiss. I picked up the telephone, "Yoshikawa where are you?"

The voice on the other side of the telephone whispered, "we cannot find her document, perhaps her document is in the room with you."

I slammed my fist on my desk, "HER DOCUMENT IS NOWHERE NEAR MINE OR EUNBI's! KEEP SEARCHING, I WANT HER DEAD TONIGHT!"

I slammed the telephone back into place as I kicked the papers off my desk. I pulled my long bangs as I screamed, "Jung Yerin!"

A couple of hours have passed as nothing about Yeirn's document has been said. I have fallen asleep inside of my chair, the anger still inside of me. To relax and not stress out anymore I took a walk through the garden in front of my window.

Each day a million roses inside the garden wither away.

I opened the door to the garden, surrounded by about two billion roses, the world population in 2019. In the past five years, 5 billion people dead, oh how proud I am with my work.

I touched some roses and ripped their petals apart, which killed the victims.

No one can arrest me, because no one knows.

I pulled on more petals killing people from different regions of the world. 13 in Canada, 12 in Jamaica, 28 in Sweden and 47 in Russia.

There are two to kill someone in this world of mine. Rip their rose apart and they die from a collapse or use a magical telephone to end their lives with misery and how ever you choose. Calling for a death on the phone allows you to bring them back to life while the roses don't.

I turned a corner and heard mumbling, "Nakamoto, is that you?"

"Uh, yes sir," Nakamoto bowed, "just cleaning the rose petals."

"Take the day off," I say.

"A-Are you sure?"

"Yes, no lives will be taken from here on and tonight. Expect one, but her rose is in my room." I say.

"Oh, I heard that about Jung Yerin and Hwang Eunbi," Nakamoto says, "I'm sorry."

"It's fine.." I say not trying to get angry at the boy, "just go and rest for the night."

The janitor bowed and left. I sighed and left the garden closing it securely.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU CANNOT FIND HER DOCUMENT!" I yell, "DO YOU HOW IMPORTANT IT IS!?"

"Yes I do," Yoshikawa said, hands behind his back and head hug low.

"You know I could fire you for this," I threaten, "or even kill you."

"You May if I disappoint you sir," Yoshikawa says.

"No," I smirk, "Id rather you have a punishment."

I pick up the gold telephone next to me, "send a servant into my room."

Within minutes, another servant is brought in the room.

I turn my chair to the male servant, "take him to the jailroom, no food or water for a whole week and he's in there watching his family die."

"Yes sir," he grabbed Yoshikawa and left the room as I got down to business and killed his family.

2019.03.30

brutal skjsksks

Rose ↬ SinRinWhere stories live. Discover now