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"They're in Japan,"

"Tell Umji to come in here," I order.

"Yes, sir," Nakamoto says before leaving.

I watch as the five Korean girls arrive in their hotel room. Yerin and SinB shared a room, Eunha and Sojung, and Yuju by herself. I watched Yerin and SinB unpack their clothes and put them away as they laughed about something that happened on the way of coming to the hotel. I slammed my fists on the keyboard in front of me, turning the tv of the two girls off.

"I'm here," a small voice said. I turned and it was my step-sister, Umji.

"I need you to be their tourist," I say.

"Who?" she asks.

"Kim Sojung, Jung Yerin, Jung Eunbi, Choi Yuna, and Hwang Eunbi." I list, "I'll kill off one the tourist their school board has hired and make sure you get in as their tourist, alright?"

"Okay," Umji smiled, "isn't SinB unnie dating someone? That...Yerin girl?"

"Don't remind me of that," I say, "now get your bags packed you're going to Tokyo."

Umji smiled and left to her bedroom but before she did she turned and looked at me, "don't go too far with the deaths, Barashi."

"Yeah, yeah," I say, "now go pack, pack for at least two weeks. I'll get you a hotel at the same place as them."

Umji nodded and left the room. I turned the tv back on and broke my heart even more. As soon as I turned the tv on I was met with the two girls kissing. My heart couldn't be any more broken so I turned the tv off and called it a day. I locked the room as I took an elevator towards the kitchen. I was met by ten servants cleaning the second floor, the floor with the kitchen, I passed by them and grabbed a mug. I made some tea and soon left on the first floor to take a walk in the garden.

I was angry but the tea helped to calm me down. I was met with the custodians cleaning the red rose petals. The immediately stood straight and tall as I walked passed them, greeting me as I smiled back at them.

"Hello, sir."

"Hope you're having a nice day today, sir Bara."

"How's the tea?"

I turned around, "after the petals are all cleaned, take the rest of the day off. The killings are done for today."

"Already? It's almost two in the afternoon, that's early." One says.

"Not in the mood today," I simply say, going near the rose bush.

The rose bush held one of the most sacred roses. They were the babies that are growing inside their mothers. I'm not that evil to kill babies, so I wait until they're at least a year old.


2019.04.15

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