The Lycan King's Fate Calling

Crystal's POV:

"Okay, that's enough." The red-masked clown didn't want to spend any more time here. Looking at his watch, he said, "It's almost five o'clock. Everyone, let's pack up and prepare to leave."

Several clowns began following his instructions. A few of them put the twins' body in a black plastic bag, while others put the ball boy in an iron box.

After packing up, the pink-masked clown cleaned the bloodstains on the floor. When she walked by the clothes rack, Rufus quickly tugged me back to avoid being discovered by her.

A few minutes later, three or four werewolves wearing blue masks arrived. It seemed like they had come to help move the body.

"Just find a place to bury it. We don't need to waste any time on it," one of the blue-masked clowns whispered.

The red-masked clown heard it and shouted, "Are you a moron? Such a fresh corpse has valuable organs that can be useful. We should utilize everything we can. Creating another product like this will be very expensive."

The blue-masked clown shrank back and remained quiet. He signaled the others to carry the body out.

rest of you will stay back to clean up here," the red-masked clown ordered and told others to carry out the iron

and I exchanged a nod and walked out

hiding place.

us, probably too surprised. They eyed us blankly as they clutched the

guys here to

rides?"

grey shirt was

watched

me

suspiciously.

was wrong. He shifted the mop in his hand, holding it like a weapon. "How

intimidating presence made both the men retreat

them by the collar, I demanded, "Where did

man swung his mop at me and fiercely replied, "Since you have seen everything, we can't

sneer, I