THE Tyrant's eyes were emotionless as he sat and faced his transaction partners. The people inside are laughing as they smoke cigarettes and sip wine.
"Why don't you even speak, Regan?" Asked the mocking man who was staring at the Tyrant.
"Why would I talk to someone who doesn't respect me as the Tyrant?!" His response was cold as ice and dark like an abandoned forest.
"Don't be so mean Regan, just relax and let's have fun, especially since I brought the new product" said a man, just as he was about to take out the case when the door suddenly opened.
The Tyrant smiled half and crossed his arms while watching his ace do the job for him.
Everyone's attention was focused only on kay Ara. "Hija, you seem to be lost?!" Said the man who had teased the Tyrant earlier.
Ara didn't say a word and then slammed the door shut. "Am I?" she uttered.
Ara slowly walked in and then sat in the vacant seat. She looked coldly at the people inside, then laid her two hands on the table.
"We're having a business meeting here. You'd better get out of the room, Hija." the man on the left side of the Tyrant pleads with her.
She did not answer and poured the wine into the glass.
"Don't be rude, you are interrupting our meeting-" the man could not continue what he was going to say when the other interrupted "You were the woman with the first archon earlier?!."
Everyone was shocked and quickly pulled out a gun while Ara was still emotionless and just continued to drink alcohol.
Ara grinned sarcastically, then dropped the glass on the table. "Oops! sorry!-" Without a blink of an eye, she quickly stood up and pulled out a gun, then pointed it at the man next to him. "Move and you're dead."
The man was unable to move due to the speed of the incident. Recently, the gun was pointed at Ara but they quickly changed their position. The gun was pointed at him while Ara was no longer in front of him.
"Why are you doing nothing? Do something Tyrant!?" The man exclaimed.
"Tyrant? Why did you suddenly just call me to my position?" The Tyrant said flatly.
The man tried to break free but Ara fired her gun so it fell to the floor. "I told you not to move, or else you're dead!."
"Who the hell are you?!" The other man shouted. "Don't you know the policy ?! You cannot hurt a member of another organization in this event!."
The Tyrant laughed while still sitting, then teasingly clapped three times. "You did a great job!" The tyrant praised Ara.
The people inside were shocked by what the tyrant had done. "What's going on !?" the other man on the right asked.
"Teaching a lesson- the next time you will underestimate the Tyrant, the Tyrant himself will end your life", Ara warned them, then took off her mask, which surprised everyone.
"A-agatha?!" The man stammered. They know Ara as Agatha within the triad. Her soul is blocked and ruthless, she obeys whatever the leader orders. That is why no one wants to face her, because she recognizes no ally but only the Tyrant and the organization, but not including the members of the Triad.
"I know, you all know what kind of person I am- I only work for the Tyrant, be more afraid of him than me because if he runs out of patience you will all fall to the ground and end up like him" Ara pointed to the man lying on the floor. "Believe me, you won't like it," Ara added.
"I said scare them a little, look at what you have done to them, they are like frightened kittens," the tyrant said, then stood up and picked up a briefcase containing the new product. "I'll take this as remembrance. Take care of your punk partner." The Tyrant then left the room with Ara.
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Agercia Series 1: Her Finest Betrayal
ActionWARNING! • R-18 ⚠️ | SPG | Mature Content | I am Agatha Herrera, the lost heiress to the throne... And this is my finest revenge.