CHAPTER THIRTY -EIGHT
[Behind the scenes]
Dry grass whispered secrets as the wind swept through the abandoned woods.
A forsaken mansion loomed, shrouded in shadows.
A figure emerged, clad in black: heeled boots, trousers, and jacket. A mask concealed his face, but his eyes gleamed with menace.
As he entered the mansion, a voice boomed from the darkness.
"You failed me. I ordered her elimination."
The man trembled. "I-I swear, boss, I did it. I buried her deep."
The voice sliced through the silence. "Then why is she still alive?
The man's eyes darted wildly.
"I-I don't know, boss. It's... inexplicable."
"You fool! It's Incompetence, not mystery. You botched a simple task."
The man cringed, his head bowed.
