Chapter 4

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Krystal's Point Of View

I felt refreshed after taking a shower, Officer George has already asked me to pack up my luggage to go to the safe house.

I finished packing up and dragged my luggage out of my room. The sun has already been up for a few hours and by the time I reach the safe house, it would be about in the evening.

I arranged my weapons and tucked a pocket knife into my jean's pocket. I put a silencer onto the gun so it would be silent if I would fire the gun. I tossed a bunch of extra bullets into my luggage and a few boxes into my pocket.

I had already left a note to my roommate stating I would not be back in a few months and paid my rent four months in advance, so when I come back, I would not be kicked out.

I strolled into the basement and climbed into my Bugatti Veyron Super Sport, one of the fastest car in the world.

Oh, the perks of being in FBI.

I loaded up my luggage and started the engine, it's going be a long day.

Prince Hayden's Point Of View

We had been notified that one of the guard's has been shot, and I learned her name was Mira, she was also my guard.

The funeral will be in a few days, naturally, we will not be attending.

"Who do think your new guard will be?" Oliver says, their guards has arrived yesterday, all of them were guys, so Oliver was complaining all the way.

"I have no clue." I answered, but in the back of my mind I wish my guard would be Krystal, the girl from the meeting.

"Er, what's your name again?" Ivan says gesturing to his guard.

"Burt." He answered gruffly, he was in his mid thirties, but he was really in shape, making me slightly jealous.

"Right, Burt, how's the progress in FBI, do they know who murdered Mira?" Ivan asked.

Burt shrugged and Ivan sighed. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, startling us all. The air in the room was frozen, nobody knew about this place, right? 

I doubt that a bit as my heart thumped loudly against my chest. The guard's were holding their weapons and pointed at the door,Kuon's guard, Mike, opened the door.

"Dude, why are you pointing the gun like that, weren't you expecting me?" Krystal said.

"Oh, are you Hayden's guard?" Sieg asked as I was still speechless.

"Yep, it's Krystal." Krystal says.

"I'm sorry, Krystal, we were expecting you in the evening." Sieg's guard, Aiden smiled.

"I drive fast." She says curtly.

"Hi, I'm Hayden." I say as I stuck my hand out, she eyed me warily and shook my hand slowly.

The doorbell rang again, and Krystal approached the door, the door swung open.

It was our butlers.

Loyd gave me a smile as Oliver attacked Werner in a hug.

"Oh my gosh, I missed you soooo much!' He exclaimed.

"That's quite enough, Oliver! Oliver!" Werner scolded as we all laughed.

I sneaked a glance at Krystal as she cracked a smile.

Her smile was so warm and I instantly felt relaxed.

Prince Sieg's Point Of View

We were currently sitting at a round table, the guard's and and our butler's were in the living room.

"What do you think of Krystal?" Oliver asks cheekily.

"She's gorgeous, I have to admit." I say.

"True, but Hayden is whipped." Ivan says and we laughed.

"She's a computer whiz, did you see her type? It was so fast." Aslan says after we calmed down from the laughing fit.

"Maybe we could ask her about the murder?" I suggested.

"Let's go."

We approached Krystal silently, she was sitting there with a laptop on a lap. I noticed she was the only one working, the other guard's were chatting.

"Hey Krystal." Oliver says and Hayden raised an eyebrow at him.

"Yes?" She replies.

"I was wondering about who murdered Mira.' I ask.

"Mira....." Her voice trailed off, as she looked around us, none of the guard's noticed us.

"Mhm, there's a mole in FBI." Krystal says softly.

"Really?' Ivan exclaimed loudly, a little too loudly. We quickly look around us, thankfully, they were still immersed in their conversation.

"Yes, there's a mole, the mole shot Mira. What we know is the mole is an expert in shooting, he double tapped the victim in the forehead." Krystal whispered.

"You could tell the difference?" Aslan chipped in.

"I looked at the photo for three hours." Krystal says.

"Why didn't the other guard's knew? Are they under suspicion too?" Hayden asked.

"No, they aren't, all of them don't know how to double tap, we have already checked." Krystal answered.

"So what are their going to do know?" I ask. I wanted to ask her if she knew how to double tap, but it seems like I was judging her.

"If you were going to ask, yes, I know how to double tap, but I wasn't in the crime scene, I had people to prove that." Krystal says reading my mind, "Those pig heads are still busy planning the funeral, finding the mole is in the back of their list now." 

"Feisty, aren't you?" Oliver says. Hayden glares at him, if looks could kill, Oliver will be lying of the floor now.

Ivan was right, Hayden was seriously whipped.

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