A seventeen year old brunette girl were peacefully walking at the dark and cold street when she accidentally bumped into someone, causing for this person to lose his balance and fall to the muddy ground, but instead of helping the man to get up, the brunette with piercing brown eyes just continue walking like nothing happened, leaving the corpse at the dark corner of the street

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"My dear Noxious. What brings you here? I thought I've heard you say you wouldn't want to step at this Manor anymore? I must be hearing things, no?"-The man who is about a few years older than the girl said as he took a fistful strands the brunette's hair

"Your breath stinks, damn it! You're rich as fuck but you can't even buy a toothbrush and toothpaste? Do you want me to brush your teeth? Tsk"-The brunette lied said as she bash the man's face away from her

Ignoring the insults the fine young man walks away and sat to his chair--which serves as his throne, clasp his hands together and puts his chin on top of it and eyed the brown eyed girl

"Let's be serious here. What do you want, Noxious?"

The girl smirked and sat at the couch, she crossed her legs as she spoke

"I want your head on the silver plate, but I'll put that aside. For now, I want you to tell me all about the Phantasm."-She said in a mocking tone

The man's eyes widened in surprise, not expecting what he just heard, he slammed his hands at the table creating a loud bang and causing the bodyguards to open the big wooden but luxurious door, carrying guns and pointing it at the girl's head

"Get out! We have something to discuss, do not open the door until I say so!"

"B-But Primo..."-One of the bodyguards was hesitant but shut up immediately after earning a sharp glare from the boss who he called 'Primo'

As soon as the door shuts, the man dashed to the couch and held the girl's shoulder tightly, he's shaking--out of fear, and out of anger

"How did you know about it?! Who told you about it?! You can't get be involve to this project, stay out of this!"-He said, trying to control his anger as much as he could---but it's no use, he can't control it at all

The brunette laughed in annoying way, causing for the young mafioso to creased his thick brows

"Why are you so worked out about it? Calm your balls my young mafioso, I'm just asking you about the phanta--"-Before she could even finish her sentence a heavy hand landed on her face

"Say no more about it! Stay out of this project before I tear you into two. You might be precious but I can't have you meddling with my business"-He said and touches the bridge of his nose, trying to calm himself by massaging it

The girl stood up and walks towards the young man, she hugged him and caressed the man's back, as if she's trying to calm him down---which she's obviously not.

"Expect me to be on your way, maybe this time, You'll realized how dangerous this demon within me can be. The demon your father created and perfected after a couple of years"-She whispered softly like it wasn't meant as a threat

She gave him a light peck on the cheek and smiles sweetly

"I'll bring you down this time"-As soon as she turned her back, she spit at the carpeted floor and wiped her lips harshly--trying to erase the disgusting sensation when her lips touched the man's cheek, her smile turned into a devious smirk

For how many years of searching, I finally found a perfect weapon to bring him down, Primo... The top mafioso in town, I will definitely bring you down within a month or two, and if that happens. I can finally grasp the freedom that I've been wanting for so long

She thought as she's walking out of the filthy manor