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That Criminal Barista

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Hwang Eua is a famous barista known for her beauty and talent in making the tastiest coffee in the peaceful city of Whiteridge. Along with her half-brother Coal Schneider, they complete the morning of most residents who would like to take a sip of coffee in their coffee shop, The Grind. However... The Grind offers some nasty business which makes Eua and Coal murderers. Unlike Coal, Eua suffers from several phobias that makes it difficult to kill someone. With Coal's help, Eua can survive most of it, but recently, a guy showed up, who became the reason why it became more and more complicated.
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Chapter 1 - Prologue: Caffé Americano

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"Table 19..." Coal whispered to me, before he placed the tray on my empty hands. I gave him a nervous look.

"C'mon, Eua..." He slightly pushed me.

"W-what if..." My voice trailed off. My eyes twitched.

"That won't happen, now go." He fixed my collar, and tapped my brown apron. I sighed one last time before walking to that table.

"G-good morning Sir, here's your coffee." I gave the cup of Americano to the customer. He seems completely busy on his phone call that he didn't even notice me greeting him.

"E-mail me that report this afternoon... Okay..." He just gave me one glance as his hand dug into his pocket, searching for his wallet, I presume.

"Thank you, Sir." I smiled at him when he gave me five bucks as a tip. I returned to the counter, where Coal is standing.

"Good job, sis'." He patted my shoulder with a smile.

Minutes later, that customer fainted, and as the ambulance's siren echoed all over the coffee shop, I ran to my brother. "C-coal! Coal!"

The siren echoed on my ear... Ah, it hurts... It hurts!

"Don't panic, hey..." He tried to calm me down with a hug, but I just ended up being more nervous as the nurse approached us, asking what happened to the customer.

Coal gave me a careful wink, before facing the nurse. "Sorry for my sister over here, she's afraid of loud sirens. I don't know what happened to him..."

I saw his hands on his back, gesturing me to go to the locker room. I bit my lower lip as I slowly walked away. When I reached the locker room, I breathed as I immediately took the poison from my pocket, and threw it on the trashcan.

Yes, I killed that customer... but unlike any criminals... I'm a barista, and I kill people with my coffee.

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