Elise couldn't help but shake her head after hearing that question.
"The boy's father asked, do I want that? Kill people? Crazy, right? His son was dead, but he wasn't mad at me. He thought it wasn't my fault." Olga wiped her tears and put on a bitter smile. "He then asked me to help him eradicate my own organization. I have been in the organization since childhood, and I certainly know the ins and outs. He thinks it's better than taking revenge on me alone."
The waffle seller poured wine into her glass again. "Well, I'm not going to go into the details of what I did with him. In short, I betrayed the organization, helping the child's father, who had a link in authority. We managed to destroy my organization, though it still took time and sacrifice. Then, because of my services, I got a new name and was not punished, despite the many lives I had taken."
Elise clenched her fists. "So, after that, you can cope with the guilt for killing so many people?"
