Chapter 3 2

"Mommy?" he yelled. I knocked on mother's door, and as I cautiously opened it, I saw mama sitting on the veranda of her room. There was still a canvas in front of her, and mama's aura had become quite lovely at this point.

Mama had her hair pulled back and was dressed in a flowery outfit. She also wore a white apron and had her hair tied up.

I spoke the word "Mama" before drawing nearer to my mother in order to have a better look at what was painted on the canvas.

What's on Mama's canvas is a rose garden and a woman with her back turned and her hand held out, and what's in front of her is falling. Mama's paint is blood, and what's on her canvas is blood as well.

It would be preferable if there were other colors besides red.

After putting the paintbrush down and taking off her apron, the mother remarked, "That color is kind of like aurora blue over there."

"I'm going to have you do something," the mother began, before pulling out a little tube with a cap and filling it with a blue liquid.

Blue is Mom's favorite shade of color.

Mama spoke those ominous words, "I want you to put this in your school principal's coffee," while flashing a nefarious grin over her ruddy lips.

What is it? "P-what?" I said, then took a step back, but my mother grabbed my right hand at that very moment and pressed the tube into my palm.

"Do it. And tonight, you will visit the metropolis beneath the surface. Take everything that's been mentioned here,' the mother said, before pulling out a piece of paper that was a quarter.

"Do it. "I'll wait for you to come home this morning," my mother said me before giving me a peck on the cheek, smiling, and blowing me a kiss.

When my mother asked, I said, "Let's eat dessert," and then I rose up and took the cake out of the refrigerator.

My mother adopts several different personas, and she may even be compassionate at times. On the other hand, he is typically constantly angry, and the only thing he wishes for is to witness bloodshed.

I still don't have a good understanding of my mum.

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"Many thanks for the delicious food!" After exchanging cordial greetings, I drained the water from the glass.

I promptly spat up whatever was in my mouth and gave my mother a sneering look.

"What? That's completely natural! However, Mom stated that she does not trust her since she is aware of how insane she can be. Additionally, I am able to taste the salinity of the water.

"Yes. This is the perspiration of the man competing in the boxing ring. He doesn't really care. When you have some spare time, be sure to remove his brain and his liver with extreme caution! It has not yet passed away. I just pulled some funny faces at him. In any case, you're very welcome!" After that, my mother recalled, I sprang to my feet and dashed back to my room.

The eyes of the man who was sleeping on the metal bed looked up to meet me.

I approached him and said, "You will come with me," before taking the revolver out of my drawer and pointing it at him.

"What in the world are you doing?!" I raised his face and pointed at his senses, which prompted him to let out a terrified cry.

"Hey!" He yelled, and then I shot him; a small amount of blood gushed out of the wound, and he became disoriented as a result of what I had done.

"Just making sure," I remarked before releasing his ties and attaching a tracker to him.

And at what point in time does he intend to flee? I went straight to the mattress after him. If he betrays me, I won't think twice about taking his life.

"If you intend to flee, I will kill you myself," the assailant said. When I pressed the button on this, the tracker that was on my head would blow up, I added, pointing to the little remote.

"Where are you planning on taking me?" After he inquired, I responded by tossing the keys to his vehicle into the air and inviting him inside my Montero Sports.

I yelled "UC" before starting the vehicle's motor.

Where are you? QC? "Anlayo no!" (No! When he complained, I looked at him in a hostile manner. Is he attempting to get a laugh out of me?

He signaled to me that he was not going to engage in combat by holding up both hands and shaking his head.

I spoke the words "UC. Underground city" before turning the ignition and starting the car.

What is your name?" I inquired of him, and after a little pause, I glanced back.

"What's my name?!" you exclaim in shock. After he expressed his amazement, I glanced at him without displaying any feeling whatsoever.

"You think I will ask you if you know?" "Do you think I will ask you if I know?" I responded while he was unable to interpret any of my expressions on my face.

"Hello, my name is James," he said before turning his attention to me. When he did, I gave him a quizzical look and arched one eyebrow.

"And you're blue," she said, and I scowled and arched my eyebrows.

"How in the world did you know my name by the way?" I inquired of him, but he did not look at me, so I continued driving without stopping.

"Whoa? You don't even realize that people recognize you at school? I gave him an angry look since he was laughing, but I quickly took it back because it seemed like he was terrified of me. He was laughing.

To put it simply, the objective is to terrify him.

"You have a lot of fans. I was only joking. You have been turned down for modeling jobs by a number of agencies. He said this while maintaining a tone of enjoyment in his voice. "And an international fashion designer even contacted and approached you to pitch his design, but you refuse," he continued.

Unfortunately, I am unable to accept the positions offered by those agencies. I work full-time as the murderer's assistant in our somewhat tiny town.

"Because my mother is my top priority, and I despise attention," I said before continuing on through the dense section of the forest till the path became more isolated.

You have affection for your mother? Have you ever considered the possibility that your mother is deranged? I let out a sigh.

I responded with a simple "I know"

"What are we going to do while we are in the underground city, also known as the forbidden city?" When we were talking about mum, he asked me a question, and then he shifted the subject since he presumably observed that I was left alone for that part of the conversation.

After looking at him again, I said, "Are you a soccer player?" and he confirmed my assumption by nodding.

I then looked down and noticed the entrance to the underground city and replied, "Then assist me, or I will kill someone."

"Cover your tracks in the backseat. You can do it! When I asked, "There's a hidden cabinet there that you can fit in," the attendant responded by pressing a button, after which the seat lifted and a spacious cabinet appeared.

After saying "Okay," he entered the room and secured the door.

I had just reached the gate when I was approached by two men, who asked me to lower the car's windscreen.

"Miss, are you aware of what you're going to be putting yourself into? If that's the case, all you have to do is head back to the lakeside and get some rest.

"Shut up or die," I said while pointing my rifle at his head. He responded with an idiotic smile, and the other man instantly swallowed and ran away.

After giving my weapon a quick peck on the cheek, I grinned, aimed it towards the two men who were standing on the side of my car, and they both dropped to the ground.

Thank goodness I found a silencer in my bag.

I walked to the subterranean city, explored it, and then unlocked the channel that led to my automobile, whereupon James emerged from the hiding place.

"You put an end to those jerks!" I gazed at him when he posed the question.

"It's of no consequence. "Killing is nothing out of the ordinary for me," I remarked as I re-holstered the weapon and replaced it in its pocket.

"But that's life!" you exclaim. As he stared up at the ceiling of my automobile, he quieted down and stopped yelling.

"I am a murderer. Someone who kills. And I don't feel any sort of appreciation for humanity," I responded, despite the fact that I had no hunger. Just then, the car came to a halt in front of the flat, and he glanced at me.

"Would you mind coming with me? I need to get something." After placing my purchase, I took off my seatbelt.

"I'll wait for you here till you get here. "I might interfere with you later," he murmured, before casting a nefarious gaze at her.

I said "Okay" and opened the door for James, who was just about to go when he started talking.

"If you have no compassion for other people, then why didn't you just kill me?" After he finished speaking, I turned to face him and grinned at him as he stood up from his chair.

"I also don't know, james; perhaps I will still require your assistance. I replied with a simple phrase, and then I shut the car door. Enjoy your life until I need you.

I looked up at the hotel, which had five floors, and there was a light surrounding it. A large number of people entered the entrance of the hotel, and everyone was dressed formally. As a result, I went straight to the powder room, where I saw a woman wearing a black gown that reached only to her feet and featured a backless tube. She was touching up her makeup.

I quickly exited the room, locked the door behind me, and went to the basin in the adjacent room to wash my hands.

I swiftly pulled out my handkerchief and covered the woman's mouth and nose. In fewer than five seconds, her body entirely lost its equilibrium and fell to the ground.

I immediately removed the needle from the heel of my boots and inserted it into his neck. After that, I stripped him naked and called James on the phone that was in my pocket. I was in a hurry.

"This is the entrance to the ladies' restroom. I instantly hung up and didn't wait to hear what he had to say when he told me to "take it and put it in the car."

I removed the clothing she was wearing with care and also stole her purse in order to apply the makeup she was carrying.

I had just finished putting my clothing on her body when I heard someone knocking on the door. As I was adjusting my garments, I was interrupted.

I got a better look and a better listen of what was going on outside.

"It's really me" Before James could enter, I let him in and then shut the door behind him.

I turned my back on him at that moment, and he turned around to see the half-zipped garment that I was unable to open. He appeared surprised.

He unzipped the jacket and stared at the woman who was supine on the floor of the cloakroom.

I discovered blush on eye shadow on the brow, as well as red lipstick.

I began by applying face powder, followed by brow pencil, and then eye shadow. I adjusted the color of my cheeks.

After taking the woman's earrings and other jewelry, I let my hair down and examined how I appeared in the mirror.

I laid up my knives in order, and I had my revolver positioned on both sides of my thigh.

And then, there is her heel, which has a point that is so acute that it appears to be lethal.

After standing up, I handed him a firearm, along with four magazines and my backup knife.

"That woman is really intoxicated. Tell your girlfriend that I've provided a spare key to my car for her, and please take it. It's not hard to find. I warned them, "Don't leave until I come or until I give permission," and then I fitted their earbuds and microphone.

I pushed open the door to the restroom and made my way to the location.

I didn't turn around to look at James before walking into the hallway.

"Aurora Blueish."