PROLOGUE

“My angels! My 5 little angels! Come in and have your seats,” said the old man to the five girls who just came in.

          They took their seats, calm as ever. They have known M for a long time and they didn’t even get scared or bothered of the long scar across his face that symbolizes he has killed and been in an actual fight.

          “So, it’s been almost 5 years since your group worked for me, eh? And now I will now give you what you really want, girls,” he said, sitting down. “You’re going to school by Monday.”

          The girl with longest legs asked, “Really, M?”

          “Yes, girls. Just a, uhm, a thank you gift for doing really great. You have been the most important angels in this clan. So, as a reward, be ready for Monday.”

          A chuckle escaped from small girl’s lips. Her expression is unreadable and cold as usual. “I’m sure you got a plan, M.”

          The other girls looked at her and realized that there must have been a plan why their Mister’s sending them to school.

         “She’s right. What’s your plan, M?” The girl seated on the left side asked.

          The old man smiled and said, “Aphrodite, you’re really smart. So, now you got me, it’s in this folder. He handed them the folder containing details of the plan.

          “M, he’s still young!”