Tokyo City, 11: 24 pm.
The sound of a radio, which was a sound coming from a small pub.
A girl with white hair, her back was leaning against a cold wall. Her hair color was like white snow, it was soft and conquered the hearts of everyone. Her hair is being wrapped by a thin layer of snow. At a certain corner, she stood alone.
Within the framework, anybody who saw it will be heartbroken and sad.
She squeezed a cigarette in her hand. Her red lipstick fingernails brushed cigarette butts, causing the cigarette butts to fall into the snow. She used the tip of her shoe to step on cigarette butts after she had used the tip of the shoe to kick the cigarette butts into a nearby bucket.
The white-haired girl stood blankly and drew a long breath.
The girl squinted at the sky. The sky is dark now. The girl smiled after she had stuck the earring back on the earlobe.
Her earring is actually an exquisitely designed mini walkie-talkie.
The earring made a hoarse sound, and a man's calm voice rang:
"K, The Big Boss gave you 24 hours, now there is less than one minute left. If you don't find the spy within one minute to complete the mission, The Big Boss will kill us. K, do you know his personality well, right? On the last day of the year like this, he hates to see stupid actions. Can you finish it, K?"
"…"
"We are waiting for your good news!"
The white-haired girl's lips pursed, and the smile turned ugly on her lips.
In the cruelest moment of human life, murder is an act that must be completed. Just a spy inside the organization, he wants to steal information every day. That stupid spy must die!
The white-headed woman pedaled the snow under her feet, and coldly replied:
"B, don't worry! I found that spy. But I want him to be well fed after he dies. In Hell, competing for food with stupid beggar ghosts will make us bad. B, after completing this quest, I want to go back home."
The walkie-talkie on the other side only heard the sound of a sigh, B said:
"Alright! If you want to go back there, come back! But can you come back or not? You must rely on your bravery. So go!"
The walkie-talkie on the other side, the cold sound 'beep…beep" rang out.
's sky is so brilliant tonight.
The last white snowflakes of the day, the fateful moment also came.
It's unfortunate that snow is flowering cherry blossom or cherry blossom flowering white snow…
Hahahaha.
***
"3…2…1…the end~"
The white-haired girl went into the cabaret.
Suddenly, there was glass from the inside flying out. The glass's creepy sound out.
The white-haired girl tilted her body aside to avoid it. She quickly caught a glass. The inside of the glass contains a little wine. She lifted the glass of wine, drank the wine inside the glass, then wiped away the sticky lipstick on the mount of the glass.
As expected, Sake makes people's hearts to ecstatic.
She calmly walked as if nothing happened. Sitting on the chair, she told the tall man sitting opposite her.
"B wants you to die, A, do you have anything to say with B before you die?"
The man with the code name "A" laugh out loud. He put on hand on the table and looked into her eyes.
"K, I despise you! Unexpectedly, a seventeen-year-old girl like you can come here to kill me. You say, how do you want to be buried tonight?"
"Hahahaha. Do you think that you can
help me to build my tomb? What a ridiculous man! Hahahaha."
"..."
The girl has a code name 'K', she was the
white-haired woman who answered the secret phone call outside the cabaret the
previous minute.
K laughed softly, her eyes exuded killing
intent.
The aggression of a young girl and the stubbornness
a girl is in puberty to their backbone becoming cold when someone looked into
her eyes.
It is a feeling of coolness and numbness in the
heart full!
"I don't know! But...before leaving
you to go to meet my father, I could tell you a small secret." Her lips pursed,
she drank a glass of wine with a big sip, then said,
"Your father? You..." A terrified
moving his chair.
The foot of the friction chair with bricks
forms a sound that makes people goosebumps.
"That's right!" K said. "I
had done it."
"You...you...you are cruel like a snake.
Even if that person is your father, would you dare to kill him too? As expectedly,
'K' code name to suit you."
"He is not my biological father, he is
just my adoptive father."
"…"
**
Since she was a five-year-old child, K has
joined the organization.
She studied a lot of everything for the organization.
For example, her mission is to raise a good
Russian cat within one year. Then the organization's person ordered her to kill
it by herself because this was the first lesson:
Must know how to give up their favorites
even the most favorite things.
When she was ten years old, she was forced
to complete one task. That is the task of making poison in the laboratory of
Tham Professor. Her skill surpasses Tham Professor, which means that Tham
Professor must die!
After a few years, she had overcome the
test: The health test, aptitude test, poison manufacturing test,...etc.
At the ten age, she officially became one.
of the top three assassins of the organization. And her code name is K!
*
"Ah!" K said. "You and I, we
have no right to choose. It doesn't matter if you die or I die...The important
thing is who can kill who!"
After saying that, she walked out.
The man who has the code name 'A', laughed
and put his head on the table.
On the face of the table, his mouth ran out.
a lot of blood. It was terrible.
K didn't look at him even once. If there
is, the results will not change. A long time ago, her heart was stolen by the
fiend.
There are just some things even if her
conscience has risen, the result could change, A must be dead.
If she doesn't kill A, others will kill A.
He is dead by under her hand, it is also considered perfect death.
K raised her eyes to look outside. Under
the porch covered by white snow. She felt her future was like white snow in
Tokyo City.
She sighed.
Whether she wants it or not wants, fate has
arranged, that A should not
exist forever in this world.
"B, clean them! Please send somebody
to Ubako cabaret."
Keeping silent for half a day to answer,
the heaving sound resounded by the walkie-talkie. The man with the code name
'B' said.
"OK!"
How cruelly a person can become to this
extent? -Nobody can answer this question.
There is not most the cruel, only crueler!
Tokyo's cold weather has never been as cold
as K's heart - A agent of a mysterious organization.
When she was born, her fate was hostile to
the whole world.
Just a small action occurs, her
psychological sensitivity was immediately promoted and she wanted to destroy
this whole world.
K mustn't have any think hatred for
society. She just has no way to go back...
On a year-end winter night, people have
saw the black shadow passing on the street.
The white hair is loose shoulder-length,
cold eyes, loneliness...
Afterward in the world, K forever
disappeared.
***
BOOM!
A big loud explosion from a small cabaret.
The black smoke blends with the fire like roaring.
In less than half an hour, the fire has
spread to other stores.
The firefighters were quickly present at
the scene to handle the fire.
At the scene, reporters came to get news.
The horn of an ambulance continuously
resounded.
The scene of the explosion became extremely
chaotic.
In a small dark corner, a man is standing
quietly smoking. Perhaps the cigarette in his hand was the last.
The bell from the clock tower rang at 00:00.
A.M
At this time, the man buried a cigarette in
the snow.
The spark lights up by the small lighter.
The lighter in his hand was like a toy, the man immersed in his game.
Until the Tokyo city police were present at
the scene, that man disappeared.
The lighter on the hand of the man used to
use before, now there is only a piece of cotton wool soaked in paraffin oil. It
was thrown away in the corner.
The wind blows through. A piece of cotton
to have a roll on the wall touched the tip of the shoe of a mysterious woman.
She has black hair. Her cold face appeared clearly during the night. Every
corner of her face is a perfect beauty.
She bent down to pick up a piece of cotton
and drop it into the plastic bags. Her eye was narrowing and was looking at a
piece of cotton.
The black-hair women of sound rang in the
night.
"B, your joke is not happy. It seems that
your IQ is impaired, right? Wating for me to finish K's life, next will be you.
Hahahaha! Dear my man~"