The rain drops are rhythmically beating the rooftop, making perfect background music for my wonderful revenge drama. 

 

It was raining heavily and everyone was running or rushing here and there to get out of the merciless rain. A certain middle-aged man in a black suit caught my attention. He was running towards a pub and I followed him. 

 

I tailed him into the pub. He was sitting by the counter with a cup of tailor-made cocktail. He seems to be in a terrible mood. That made me extremely happy but it somehow slightly decreased the colour of my revenge. I planned to kill my prey when they're at their prime but oh well, I guess killing him now won't hurt that much. 

 

He walked through the dancing crowd, seemingly going towards the washroom. I picked up my pace and approached him from the back. 

 

I wrapped my palms around his mouth to silence him. And in a split second, I turned him around and stabbed the jagged dagger into his heart. I grinned and twist the dagger, watching the blood oozed out in awe. 

 

Bye, Mr. Lee Sooman. Bye. This is the price you have to pay for putting my leader in a tough position. 

 

 

"Our contract ends today. I got a chance to renew my contract but some of my members didn't. I'm pretty sure leaving together and staying as a group is the most important matter. This is a price I have to pay but is this for the best?" -- Eric