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Keyller was awakened by a soft rustling from upstairs. He could hear the door opening and closing softly but his eyes remained closed while observing the subtle movements. He has sharp hearing and situational awareness even when asleep, which has developed over the past years since becoming a murderer.Keyller knew it was Lot 520, and he didn't know what this woman would do. It is impossible for her to escape because the door could only be unlocked with his fingerprints. He was confident that she would not leave. His eyes remained closed as he silently observed.The soft footsteps traveled down the staircase. It was slow and steady. He was amazed that even in the dark and in an unfamiliar place, Lot 520 didn't trip and fall. When she finally reached down, Keyller opened his eyes, and within the dim surroundings that were only illuminated by the faint light from the moon that shone through the window, he followed that dark silhouette as it moved towards a certain spot in his condo, the
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Because there was no food to cook and he didn't want to give instant noodles to Lot 520, Keyller decided to go down and buy some food in the nearby convenience store. He also wants to avoid the awkwardness between him and Lot 520 because of their nonsense argument. "You. Stay here." He pointed to the ground, indicating that the girl should stay right where she is. He was still angry with himself for letting his guard down and almost fuck a girl. He needed to go out and let himself cool down, so he found an excuse by telling her that he should go and buy food instead of cooking. This is the first time since the massacre happened that his dick hardened without using sex drugs. What's more, he got hard just by the sight of a woman kneeling in front of him. "Don't you dare escape. I'm going down to get you food!" He turned and left her in a dazed state, not knowing what to do. Keyller went straight to his room to change clothes. When he came out, he was wearing a plain black T-shirt an
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The night was cold and light drops of rain slowly pattered as Keyller jogged his way to a hidden mansion that his target was staying in. Letting his hair loose, he put on his cap while checking his watch for the time. It was three in the morning. The mushroom will grow soon. A good time to attack that pervert. His black clothing blended into the night. Keyller slowly approached and his footsteps lightened as he reached the guard post, where a lone guard was standing, his eyes drooping in tiredness. It looks like the target has no idea that Trace has already found out about his whereabouts and that someone will come and end his life. "Let's see where you can run to, Stanford! Doom is coming to you no matter where you go. Traitor of Foedus is equivalent to living your life in hell!" There was only light inside the post and it illuminated the guard's face and he looked relaxed. But Keyller didn't lower his guard as he reached for his sword and softly unsheathed it. Keyller suddenly
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Stanford didn't speak, instead, his gun beat him to it. He shot him directly, but Keyller sidestepped to avoid the bullet and used his sword to block it. There was a noisy clang when the bullet hit the sword. He then jumped high, stepped on the sofa, and while midair, he wielded his sword like a noble knight directing towards Stanford who was still shooting him continuously. "You're gonna die here tonight, Hayes! I am not gonna let you escape. Foedus? Huh! A fucking organization that does nothing but control its members! Damn!" While Stanford kept shooting, his mouth was also running wild spouting nonsense, but Keyller was not affected. He continued avoiding the bullet while running toward Stanford, who was still standing near the bed. Keyller's movements were fast and agile and he avoided any bullets. When he reached the other side of the bed, Stanford ran out of bullets and Keyller flashed an eerie grin. "I'm going to die? In your dreams, Stanford! In your dreams!" After saying th
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The dawn was slowly approaching when Keyller stepped out of the car from Stanford's mansion. The rain had finally stopped and a cold early breeze welcomed him as he stood outside a 24-hour supermarket he saw. There was an ATM machine outside and he decided to draw cash, his salary from Trace. After dealing with Stanford, Keyller leaves the mansion with a getaway car, courtesy of Stanford. The motorcycle that he borrowed when he went to the mansion has long been discarded somewhere. After withdrawing cash, Keyller went inside the supermarket. He was still wearing his bloody clothes and people kept looking at him. He looked filthy and scary not because of his bearded face, but because the smell of blood stenched the noses of other shoppers. People were afraid of him. Some even tried to call the police, but Keyller just gave them a fierce look before they hid their phones away. He was thankful that it was not that crowded. He didn't bother taking Stanford's clothes because he found them
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"Lalabas ako?" Lot 520 pointed to herself, bewildered. She did not even mind that her body was covered with nothing. "Whatever the hell you are saying, I don't care! Wear your clothes and just get the fuck out!" Keyller bellowed as he was smoldering with rage. His anger rose like a tide he couldn't contain anymore. He was just holding himself, not hurting Lot 520 physically. He bent and picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor before throwing them at Lot 520 and entering the shower area again. He heard Lot 520 closing the door and Keyller took another cold shower. He was actually having a hard-on! "What the fuck did that woman do to me? Why am I having a reaction towards her when last night there were three naked girls in front of me and yet my dick didn't get up?" Keyller was still in a rage. Cold water cascaded from his head down to his broad shoulders before flowing down his bottom part. But the naked sight of Lot 520 standing before him was still engraved in his
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It had been a month since Lot 520 was staying in Keyller's condo and Keyller had already spent a lot of money. He even bought a new phone and gave it to Lot 520 to use for Tagalog translation so that she could speak with him and, of course, they could contact each other if Keyller was out. The idea of buying a new phone was suggested by Kit. At first, he was against it, but the longer he used that smartphone, he realized that it was giving him a lot of convenience. And most of all, he was free to check on Lot 520 anytime through the CCTV camera installed in his condo. Keyller had just come back from Italy after Morelli summoned him for a mission. Not wasting time in another country, he went straight to the Philippines to ensure that Lot 520 was still there. He asked Montejo and Hanabi to take care of the woman while he was away. Fortunately, the two have a mission near his condo. Montejo and Hanabi were people he knew when he was just starting in Foedus. He meets them on one of his m
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Name: Lot 520 Age: 20 Batch number: 1 Status: For Auction Strengths and Weaknesses: Lot 520 possessed the highest level of intelligence among her peers. Her genes collected from her parents were a success. Sex: Expert Weapons: Expert with guns, throwing knives, and using fatal poison. He doesn't speak much and couldn't understand English. Language: Tagalog. Expertise: Assassination. Note* Lot 520 is a special case. Keep Her in check and guarded. "What the hell is this?" Keyller muttered to himself. His anger slowly sipped his inside the more he read the files that Georgina emailed him. "Red Dragon Society brings you fresh girls but experts at satisfying your lust. As a master, you can do anything you want with her. The company will give you the best that we can be." Keyller clenched his fist tightly as his anger turned into rage upon reading the quote at the end of the email. That was the group's vision. The RDS is a syndicate run by seven founders all over the world whose
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