On deck 11, the last of the strings manipulated by Beatrix Faucer snapped one by one. Her fingers were shredded, blood covering her forearms, but she didn't even wince, her eyes wide, trembling slightly.
That NPC... What had he done with Kim Jihun? The CEO's presence by the kitty cat's side was enough to break her spells…
Her lips thinned into a snarl as she snapped her fingers, the pool water switching to show Leonid Vladislav's whereabouts. The vampire had retreated from deck 5 - on his way up… Beatrix's brows furrowed.
Her finger twitched, ready to open the line of communication, when she halted, her gaze fixated on the bloodthirsty monster.
He was hiding something, but what?
Beatrix's fingers tapped the air thoughtfully before she switched the channel, looking for a certain mute.
Yet no matter which corner she looked at - and she could see them all - she couldn't find the S-rank no.5.
