The four killers packed up true stuff and stashed the photos away. They were getting ready to leave, leaving for an important kill but who knows what fate had in hand. Yoona the Black Fang left her house on the icy mountains, Adai the Shadow Slay left her forest, Zea the Cabo Kill made her trip out of the desert and Dre the White Hammer anchored away from the island. Somehow they lived in different parts of the extreme regions but were true and genius killers and people. As they reached the airport and thought out a plan of how to get away with their kills, a undefined ache scratched the pit of their heart. A pain, a discomfort that came when they were not satisfied about their kill.
But less they knew that they'll be tested by fate. Once again.
