They Followed The Transmigrator (Unedited) 18+ *Adopted*

Murder At The Club

"What is that sound?!!!"

"Is that a gunshot I hear?!!!"

"No way!!! I think someone got shot in this club!!!

"I think its from one of the rooms upstairs!!!"

"We need to get out of here!!! Someone has a gun!!!"

"Call the police!!!"

Anessa distinctly heard the voices of the club-goers downstairs and from their panicked tone she should start moving to escape but...

She couldn't will herself to move. It is like she is in a trance.

All she see is red.

The color red is everywhere. On the pillows. The bed sheets. Her hands.

She can feel the color on her face too.

Still remaining on the bed and holding the gun, her hands couldn't stop shaking.

Of course, in the other worlds she killed people before, but this is different.

She couldn't believe she was able to kill someone of her own blood without a second thought.

Anessa would've stayed lomger in the room until she beard the blaring sounds of police sirens through the window, snapping her back into reality.

"I need to get out of here!" She finally went into action.

"But first! To get rid of any DNA evidence!" She rummaged through her purse and took out gloves and a bottle filled with some liquid. She put on the gloves and threw the liquid onto the figure on the bed.

After that is done, Anessa ran towards the window. She immediately opens it and jumps out from the 3 storey height.

Before her jump, her blonde wig slipped off her head and fell to the floor without her notice.

Anessa was able to land on the ground without getting hurt. She had jumped from taller heights from some of the other worlds so this is no big deal.

Whatever her body had gone through in those multiple worlds, it had hardened her to be able to withstand any impact.

After her landing, she immediately started running. She avoided being seen by the police officers surrounding the building by keeping her body hidden in the shadows.

She never looked back.
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In an opulent study room, a black haired, tan skinned handsome man that looks to be in his late 20s can be seen typing away on his laptop at his desk. He has noticeably broad shoulders that are enhanced by his dark suit.

Suddenly, his phone began to ring beside his laptop. The man stopped typing to pick up his phone.

"What is it?" The man's deep voice asked through the phone.

"Boss! There has been a murder in one of the clubs!" A panicked male voice told the man through the phone.

"WHAT?!" The unknown man yelled.

"Someone has been murdered?! In one of MY CLUBS?! Which one is it?!"

"Midnight Rush Sir!"

"I'll be on my way right now! Have the rest of the men meet me there!" He then hung up.
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"W-where is the body?!" One of the police officers stuttered at the sight before him.

"Forget the body! Where is the bed?! Even parts of the floor are missing!" Another cop exclaimed.

Right now, a bunch of police officers are in the very room Anessa had left, surrounding a bizarre sight.

The spot where the bed should be is replaced by what seems to be black soot. It's like there was a fire but the smoke alarm didn't activate for any smell of smoke.

"What is going on officers?" Spoke a new voice calmly.

"M-M-Mr. Deshault! You're here!" A cop stuttered in fear at the sight of the imposing man just coming into the room, flanked by his men. Every officer in the room turn to see the person that came.

Before them is a tall man standing at 6'3" wearing an expensive black suit and gray trench coat. He has smoothe back black hair and gray eyes. He has an imposing aura surrounding him.

He is followed by men in black suits, likely his bodyguards.

The man's name is Alaistor Deshault.

The chief of police came forward to greet the man.

"Mr. Deshault! It is good to see you!" He greeted the man nervously.

"Likewise." The man nodded, " So tell me what is going on here. One of my men called me and said a murder had taken place in my club."

"Yes! We were told somebody heard a gunshot and we did a search in this entire building! Eventually, we found this room which we believe is where a murder has taken place. As you can see..." The chief pointed at the completely black spot where the bed should be and replaced by the mysterious black stuff, " The entire bed is missing."

"What is the visual on this case?" Mr. Deshault asked.

"What we believe is that someone was killed on the bed that was here before, and the killer was able to get rid of any evidence by making the bed and parts of the floor disintegrate. A fire was a possibility but the smoke alarm didn't sounded and the rest of the building remained intact." The chief explained.

"And the security cameras? Have someone checked on that?" Continued Mr. Deshault.

"We weren't able to get any footages of whoever entered this room! The cameras were hacked!"

"What?!" Mr. Deshault gave a look of disbelief.

"Well is there any other clue to whatever happened in this room?!"

Another officer began to speak.

"We found a blonde wig on the floor by the window. The killer must have jumped out."

"Good. Try to find DNA samples on that wig and around the window too. Even the rest of the room." Said Mr. Deshault. "Now that it is possible to figure out who the killer is, the hard part is to find out who was killed." Said Mr. Deshault.

After he said that, another person bursted into the room.

A bald man wearing shades came in with a huff.

"I think I know who was killed in this room! It was my master Kevin Rosswald!" Yelled out the bodyguard of the deceased man.
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Meanwhile, Anessa had just finished from taking a shower to clean herself up. She wrapped the towel around her head and went to sit on the couch.

She is still not over from what she did.

"I can't believe I actually did it....I was able to kill one of my siblings...and in cold blood." She said to herself.

"Is this really the way I should take revenge? I don't even know how should I feel."

She would've continued her thoughts if her phone didn't suddenly ring beside her on the couch. So she grabbed her phone and checked the caller ID.

It was Wilder. She picked up the call.

"Hello, Wilder?"

"Anessa! I am sorry to bother you but his highness was in a fight during gym class! Matthias and Keenan had also joined in the fight and now all three of them are in the principal's office!" He told her in a panic.

Oh.

So these kids already got into trouble at school?

Now as their (il)legal guardian, she has to go to the school to talk to the principal?

Shit.

Note: We will soon seen what happened at school.