Third person POV: [At room no.6]
"Did she get the note" The man wearing a golden masquerade mask, having gray hairs and a wrinkled skin, asked the waiter.
"Yes sir, she did" The waiter replied while smiling.
"What is she wearing" He asked the waiter.
"She is wearing a navy-blue gown with black heels" The waiter replied.
"What does she look like?" He asked again.
"Straight cut jaw, perfect heart shaped lips, brownish shimmer eyes, black long wavy hairs and I couldn't see her nose because of the mask." The waiter replied.
"How did you know she was the one" He asked.
"I saw her at the entrance, when she was asked, she mentioned her name as Soul." The waiter replied.
He chuckled a bit. "Great"
He grabbed money from his pocket and gave it to the waiter. The waiter smiled and said, "Thank you".
Then the waiter turned back and was leaving from there but,
"Wait, you wrote exactly what I told you to, right?" He asked.
"Yeah, I wrote,
Dear Soul,
meet me upstairs at room no. 3." The waiter stated.
"You wrote room no. 3?" He asked shockingly.
"Yes, you notified me that." The waiter replied.
"You moron, I asked you to write room no. 6, and instead you wrote room no. 3" He yelled.
"I think, I made a mistake." The waiter uttered while trembling.
"Yes, you did, you idiot." He replied angrily.
"I'll make it right" The waiter replied while leaving the room.

Hardin Seth [At Carlo's party]
"Hey, I am here, where are you?" I asked over the phone.
"I am in my room getting ready, come upstairs. I am waiting for you."
This beautiful voice coming from the other side of the phone is my girlfriend Emma Carlo. She is the 2nd child of Daniel Carlo.
"I'll be there" I replied and hang up the phone.
When I was about to go upstairs, I saw a familiar face. He is Anthony Carlo, the first child of Daniel Carlo.
Daniel Carlo threw this party for Anthony Carlo. As Anthony is now at the age of 25, and he is big enough to handle the business inside and outside.
Here outside business is the hotels, companies and restaurants, that his family own. Whereas the inside business is the mafia business, i.e., drug trafficking, prostitution, weapons dealing, smuggling, counterfeiting and robbery.
Anthony and I grew up together, went to school together, went to training together and even learned how to shoot together.
Uncle Daniel, and my father, both are close friends. They are also childhood friends. But, my father is the head of the mafia and Uncle Daniel, works for my father.
My father, Louis Seth, the head of mafia in New York. My grandfather gave this business to my father when he was in age of 25. At that time, we were not the head of mafia, but my father worked very hard, and he got the control of New York and now when I am at the age of 25, my father gave me this business to handle just few months ago.
Our business is same for the outside, we own hotels, companies, and the restaurants. But, our business for inside is little different from others as we are the head of mafia, we deal with weapons, we take commission from other families who do business with us like Carlo's family and our main job is to watch these families so that they can't mess with us. However, we don't do business like prostitution, sex trafficking, counterfeiting and robbery.
Although Uncle Daniel is my father's close friend but, still he can't mess with us because he doesn't have the right to mess with us as we are the head of the mafia, they have to respect us.
I started to walk upstairs and, went towards Emma's room (i.e., room no. 3). The door was open, so I went in, but just after a few seconds, the lights went off.

Tessa Scott
I walked towards the stairs and, went up. I searched for the room no. 3.
"There it is" I whispered to myself.
The door was open so, I went in but as soon as I entered the room, the lights went off.
"Oh shit" I whispered.
I suddenly heard footsteps approaching me. I can sense a person near me. Not only that, but I was about to ask "Is someone here" but I couldn't, as a masculine hand approached me. He grabbed my hand and pulled towards him. I scoffed in surprise.
As soon as I could understand anything about, what was happening, he kissed my lower lip while his left hand was holding one of my hand and his right hand slide down through my back to cup my ass.
When he kissed my lower lip, a shiver ran down through my spine. There was a raw emotion in the way his fingers curled around my ass.
His lips were warm and soft, they parted slightly, murmuring "Where were you, I missed you".
I could feel his strong breath tingling over my nose. I sighed, I couldn't even speak At that moment.
He pulled me closer while our bodies pressed together heatedly, breathing heavily as his lips pressed again to mine. This time when he kissed, I couldn't help myself, butterflies dancing in my stomach, making me weak, and so I kissed him back, curling my toes up.
When I kissed him, he opened his mouth slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside. He tightened the grip of his left hand and the other hand which was cupping my ass, he shoved that hand upwards, this time cupping my breast. As he squeezed my breast, I couldn't help but let out a moan, and I bit his lower lip.
I could taste our shared breath and feel the thud of a combined heartbeat as our tongues were dancing. His lips taste a little mint with honey.
After kissing a while, I parted my lips for taking a breath, and then he slides his hand from breast to my cheek, cupping it.
When I parted my lips, all thoughts came attacking to my mind. I panicked and just ran from the room.
When I came outside, suddenly the lights came.
"Great, when I needed lights they were off." I whispered myself.
"Excuse me" I heard a voice coming from the back side.
I turned and saw the same waiter again, who gave me the note earlier.
"I made a mistake, It was supposed to be a room no. 6, but I wrote room no. 3. I am so sorry." The waiter murmured softly.
"And are you okay" He asked while pointing his finger towards my mouth.
I saw my face on the phone and "Shit" I uttered while searching for a washroom because I realized that my lipstick was spreading.
While I was looking for a washroom, I collided with Elon in my way.
"Hey, What's wrong with you?" He asked, looking at my face.
"I'll tell you, but first I need to find a washroom." I uttered.
"Yeah, the washroom is that way" Elon uttered while pointing a way for me.
I ran towards the washroom, I went in and got a lipstick from my purse.
I fixed my makeup and came out. Elon was standing near the washroom. I know why was he standing here, he needs to know what exactly happened. I told him everything that happened on the room no. 3.
"You kissed him back?" He asked furiously.
"I did." I replied.
"And you are saying that he mistakenly thought of you as someone else, and he kissed you?" He asked again.
"Yes, exactly I'm saying that because if he realized that I was not the same person that, he was supposed to kiss then, why he was still kissing me. He would have stopped that kissed, and he would have run from there like I did. " I replied while I was holding a smile at the edge of my lips.
"And you are also saying that he doesn't even know that he was kissing the wrong person?" He asked again with a calm voice.
"Yes, Like I said, he didn't stop kissing until I did." I uttered while blushing a little.
"So, you are telling me, he didn't even realize that he was kissing you?" He asked again furiously.
"Yes, exactly my point" I replied.
"And you didn't even see his face?" He asked again.
"Yes, I told you the lights were off" I replied.
I chuckled while blushing.
He scowl, and again he asked, "How was it?"
"It was awesome." I replied while I was smiling.
"You never said that to anyone?" He murmured softly, asking me.
"I know, but trust me, this was something different than what I have tasted." I replied.
"Oh shit, I forgot, I had to go to room no. 6 to meet that mystery man" I uttered while leaving from there.

Third person POV [room no. 6]
"Hey, Is anyone here?" Tessa asked while entering the room.
"You took a lot of time coming here" The mysterious man wearing a golden masquerade mask spoke.
"Well, you made a mistake." Tessa uttered while walking towards that man.
"The waiter made the mistake, I did not," The mysterious man spoke.
"Have a seat" He spoke again.
Tessa took the seat.
"You look beautiful today" The mysterious man murmured softly.
"Just today?" Tessa asked while chuckling.
The mysterious man laughed.
"I like your attitude." The mysterious man uttered.
"Everyone does, nothing new." Tessa spoke amusedly.
"Your perfume radiant smells different" The mysterious man asked.
"You called me here asking about my perfume?" Tessa asked while taking a glass of wine from the table.
"No, I didn't" As he was about to complete the sentence, Tessa cuts him in by saying, "Then just cut the bullshit."
"Okay, here is the thing, currently you are the best Hunter in New York and I want you to do something." The mysterious man uttered.
"Let me guess you want me to kill someone." Tessa uttered.
"Exactly" The mysterious man replied.
"What are you offering?" Tessa asked while taking a sip of wine.
"Same, I offered it in the morning at the cafe." The mysterious man replied.
"So, you were the one offering me 100 million dollars?" Tessa asked.
"Exactly so, what do you say?" The mysterious man asked.
"At first, I was not in the mood to take the offer, but then I thought you were offering me a hell lot of money. That means the man I am about to kill is very precious." Tessa uttered while chuckling.
"He is." The mysterious man replied.
"Who is the man?" Tessa asked.
"Oh no...no...no, I am not telling you until you take the offer." The mysterious man uttered.
"Then, we have nothing to talk about because without knowing the man, I won't take the job." Tessa uttered while getting off from her seat.
"You have to because he is a fucking criminal, and I know you only kill criminals." The mysterious man uttered.
"How do I trust you, If he is innocent, then." Tessa asked.
"You have to trust me because I am saying so, and I know he is a criminal and if you don't do this job, I'll hire someone else to do this." The mysterious man stated angrily.
"First of all tell me who the hell are you to say and this is not any game that I should trust you. This is the goddamn real murder we are talking about. How could I kill him without even knowing that If he actually is a criminal or not. And for your fucking information, I don't kill innocent people. So, either you tell me his name or you can kiss back this deal in your ass because without my permission no one will take this job as you said I am the best hunter here." Tessa snapped.
Tessa was walking out of the room, but the mysterious man stopped her by saying, "Hardin Seth, he is the man, I am talking about."
Tessa stopped for the second after listening to the name. And then she left the room.
"I'll be waiting for your reply." The mysterious man uttered.

Tessa Scott
When I came out of the room, I saw people dancing downstairs and I saw Elon drinking in the corner so, I went down and walked towards him. He saw me. By judging his face, I can tell he is upset about something.
"What happened to you?" I asked.
"Nothing, I'm just bored here." Elon uttered while completing his drink.
"You tell me, What happened upstairs." Elon asked.
"Let's dance and talk, Shall we?" I asked.
He gave me his hand saying "Sure, why not."
We both walked towards the stage where everyone was dancing.
The music was slow, and then we started to dance. He held his one hand with mine and with the other hand, he cup my waist from the side.
My hand was holding his hand and the other hand of mine was on his right chest. We started to move with the music rhythm.
"You need to find the details about Hardin Seth." I uttered while dancing.
"Who is he" Elon asked.
"He is the man, I have to kill." I uttered while searching for the mysterious man, earlier I saw in the room.
"So, you are taking the job." Elon asked.
"No, I haven't decided yet." I replied.
"You want to know whether he is a criminal or not, right?" Elon asked.
"Exactly, so you will find everything about him." I ordered him.
"If we found out he is innocent then?" Elon murmured softly.
"Then, I won't take the job, and I'll make sure that no one else will take the job." I replied angrily.
I was still looking here and there, searching for that mysterious man, who gave me the job. I noticed Elon was staring at me. I looked at him.
"Do you want to say something?" I asked him.
"I noticed" He uttered while coming close, filling the gap between us.
"W-What?" I asked softly.
"You are wearing a different perfume today." He murmured softly.
"Y-Yes" I gasped as I could feel the tension between us because of his closeness.
"Umm... This perfume was made by my mother,, and It was the last gift she gave me before dying." I uttered.
"What is this scent made of?" He asked,, and I could literally feel his breath beneath my nose.
"This scent is a mixture of lavender and a little honey." I murmured softly.
"Nice" He uttered.
I stopped dancing because I wasn't able to breathe properly, being this closed to him.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
I was about to say something, but I heard a voice of gun shooting.
To be continued....