Chapter 12: The Confession

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While in a soundproofed basement (Which is actually the room Ash found)

Francisca's point of view

"Aaarghhhh!!!!!!!!! Please don't hurt her! Please, oh my-- Argh Please!!!" I rushed towards the iron fence and crawled since my legs and hands were tied. I cried with all my might when I saw the victim seemed to be slowly being strangled. The victim is shouting out loud but unfortunately her mouth was slapped before being tied tightly by them. Wiwi closed her eyes. Can't bear with the blood dripping slowly.

"Rozzel...? Rozzel, please stop them. Please, Rozzel." I begging although I was shocked of Rozzel's attendance. But Rozzel just looking at me and the victim with eyes widened.

"Nonie ... You have to stop doing this. Please don't hurt her. I beg you please ..." I banged my head on the iron fence until it was bruised so that she felt sorry and stopped doing the work. She stopped slitting the victim's neck and stood upright behind me.

"You know what's the most thing I hate in my entire life?" She said. "I hate to be blocked." She emphasized her words.

"Wiwi, settle this girl first. When will the man arrive?"

"He told me he will come by 1 a.m." Wiwi responded.

"He must be excited of meeting that bish again. Hey, Francisca. How many victims should I kill to let you go?"

Fear flooded my body. "N-none." I said.

"Then, should I kill you?"

"H-how much money should I give you to let the girl go?!" I cried.

Nonie nodded. "Good question. But sorry I don't want your money. Just like-"

Cling!

I saw she checking her phone. "Nuh uh. Tell me what's your thoughts about this?" She showed me some pictures. She sat outside the fence.

Wait ...

"What did you do to my family?! Don't hurt them!" I tried to loosen the bond.

"People come and people go. Go to hell not the heaven HAHA."

I coughed due to too much crying. Then I suddenly remembered the person or 'thing' who stomping her/his/it feet earlier above me. What is this place actually?

Rowena's point of view

I actually did not want to do this. I've had enough. Seeing Francisca crying out like that, I almost wanted to get a key to open the fence but I can't. Nonie got a spell on her. She could do everything she want if she want to.

"Wiwi, settle this girl. When will the man arrive?" She heading to the iron fence.

"He told me he will come by 1 a.m" I responded as I looked at Francisca before keep an eye on Putri Olivia. She looks like her life is cut short but still trying to survive. I felt sorry to see from the tip of her forehead to the victim's neck being slit. "Miss, help me, miss. Release me, please? I..." I looked down to see her horrible condition. I feel like throwing up.

"Hey, hey. What is your name?" I asked.

Her legs were tied and her hands were also tied from behind the chair. She was trying to take a look at me. "I- I will open your mou-mouth." I untie her mouth.

"I'm Olivia. Just let me go... Please, Miss. Please."

"I'm- I'm sorry. I can't do that."

"Miss ... If I died, could- cou... Ergh!" She gathered the strength to continue her words. "If I died, could you please take care of my mum? She's been sick for almost 9 years."

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