She's Detrimental || MiChaeng FF (18+) [DISCONTINUED]

• So, Who? •

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"So... What's her name, and why was she sent to kill me?" I asked Tzuyu, seeing the assassin in a big transparent box, free from any restraints.

The assassin snapped her neck to my direction as soon as she heard my voice, murmuring some incantation before throwing some sort of energy ball towards me, in hopes of breaking the glass and possibly, kill me from the attack.

I only smiled, seeing her sigh in disappointment, for her attack was just nothing but fart.

"She's known as Roseanne Park in Australia, Park Chaeyoung in Korea, and as Rosé in her dirty little jobs. You were right about her that she was an assassin-witch, she was actually an agent from some sort of hitman company underground."

I muttered a small 'oh' and looked to the tall, silver-haired Rosé.

She was sitting in front of us, her face on resting bitch mode, eyes tired, and her nice lips formed in a frown.

Tzuyu continued. "I couldn't find information about this company I speak of. Anyways, the reason why she was sent to kill you was because of a client's request. She didn't say anything after that. I tried everything, but she just kept her mouth shut."

I grinned from a small idea. "You haven't tried everything yet, Tzuyu."

The gigantic woman beside me gave me a puzzled look, shifting her gaze to me and to Rosé.

"Disable the box, I'll deal with her. Go home and rest now, before I try to steal your hot, sexy, fiancee."

"Try me, Miss Son." She chuckles softly. "I may owe you a lot, but I won't hesitate to send you to hell myself if you lay a finger on her."

I laughed at her possessive act, and she just waved me goodbye, disabling the box before she leaves the large room.

Rosé's head perked up, coming back to her senses when she feels that the barrier that caged her in was gone. She stood up, her fighting stance set in.

She charged to give me an attack, but I tackled her to the ground, her arms held against her back.

I rolled my eyes.

Trust me, perserverance and determination is sexy, but damn, I'm starting to grow irritated of such a thing.

Can't she from the start that she had nothing against me?

Sigh.

"Who's your boss, Rosie?" I asked her calmly, trying to contain my hunger to kill.

The bitch didn't answer and just disrespected my kindness, pushing a punch into my stomach when she escaped out of my grasp.

I held her fist when she tried to give me another punch again, twisted it, and broke her arm. Just like what I did to that son of a bitch Bambam. What a fucking nasty man.

"Who is your goddamn boss, Roseanne?!"

She moved, indicating that she was going to hit me again, but I stopped her knee and fist by using my power, telekinesis.

"A-argh..." She breathes, trying to ignore the pain from her arm.

I lifted her up into the air, and threw her to the roof of this room, then proceeded to wipe her to the hard ground, just like how she mopped my body to my mansion floor.

"I SAID, WHO IS YOUR MOTHERFUCKING BOSS, MISS PARK?"

Extremely shaking in anger, I repeated the same move to the other sides of the room, I stopped, remembering that I still need her to be alive and interrogate her.