Revenge After Death

Chapter 5

It was four nights away before the incident.

I was wearing a red one–piece dress and standing in an alley, shaking nonstop.

“Act natural.” Michael’s voice came through the earpiece I was wearing.

I walked from one end of the alley to the other multiple times. However, there was no one suspicious.

“Mike, could it be that the killer isn’t interested in her?”

“Haha! Even a killer isn’t interested in her.”

Michael’s buddies‘ mocking laughter could be heard through the earpiece.

I crouched on the ground with teary eyes. I had a sudden urge to cry out loud.

That night, I didn’t manage to lure out the killer.

I thought they would let me go, but that wasn’t the case.

Three nights before the incident, they still made me walk back and forth in Serenity Lane. But I still failed to lure out the person they were looking for.

Two nights before the incident, Yasmin came looking for me.

“Stephie, I’m sorry. I remembered it wrongly last time. I don’t think it was Serenity Lane.

“Instead, I think I was followed in Sunset Alley. Michael wants you to go there after work tonight. We will set up an ambush there in advance, so yell for us if something happens.

I believed her and went to Sunset Alley after work.

This time, someone really started following me.

I think

as I called for someone through the

“Anyone…”

came through the earpiece, but

felt something was off, so

up the call, he yelled at me in annoyance, “Stephanie, are you

to tell her I had a marriage agreement with you and asked her to

my tracks in fear, wanting to

Chapter 5

a pair of hands suddenly covered

much as I could, but it was in vain. Soon,

unconscious.

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day of the incident, I found myself in a huge wooden crate. It was the kind that was used to store fragile items.

could use to see the outside.

struggle and get up, I saw a large figure of

saw his face.

messy. Even though his hair

one would describe a killer as attractive.

had pure dark

was radiating an

and didn’t dare to make any

He looked everywhere and picked up an ax before. dragging it

climbed out

before I could run far, I was knocked unconscious from the back and fell to

passed out, I saw the ax that the man dragged

the most perfect piece of art I’ve ever

was rough. It sounded like his voice was