A/N I am so sorry about the late update its been a long time and i'm sorry! Dont worry ive returned! Also im excited for the last TPN manga to come out in english!
-update when I finished this chapter the last manga volume came out and I didnt know whether to cry out of sadness or happiness.
I walked down the hallway with Isabella while the rest of the kids played outside. We reached a door labelled 'Sister Krone' and turned to face the door before Isabella reached up and knocked. My heart was getting ready to beat out of its chest as I watched the door open to reveal Krone smiling to us. Isabella handed Krone a letter that contained some sort of information and I was curious to know.
Krone gasped and took a step forwards her face showed surprise and confusion, "I'll be a mom?" she asked excitedly and my eyes widened. There was no way Isabella would give her up like that if she still thought she could keep an eye on us to prevent us from proceeding with our plans. Something was off about this.
"Yes. It just so happened a position opened up at plant four for a mom" Isabella said her arms crossed over her chest I glanced up at her to see her purple eyes void of emotion and dull. "I've been recommending you for a while which is why you were selected"
Theres no way I believe that. Mom obviously has a problem with Krone no matter how well she can hide it.
"You recommended me?"
"Yes Grandma is at the gate to pick you up. Hurry up and pack so you can return to headquarters." Isabella said her sickly smile only getting wider. Grandma was a tall woman who always wore her grey hair in a bun. Quite honestly she was a terrifying woman especially when I first met her at a young age.
"Immediately?" Krone asked just as surprised as I was at how fast they were moving her. This wasnt a normal transfer case. Isabellas wicked smile still placed on her lips even as she told Sister Krone goodbye. I watched as sister Krones face warped into one of fear making Isabellas grin stretch even larger.
"What? arent you happy?" Isabella asked. Her tone of voice sent shivers down my spine as an obvious ton of innocence broke through her lies. I had no reason to be here yet I was here watching this unfold. Isabella was a master manipulator and could look innocent to anyone who didnt know her. Yet I did know her and this whole conversation was a facade similar to one she used with the children. Meaning one of two things. Krone isnt actually becoming a mom like she wanted or she is to be killed and never make it to being a mom. I was leaning more towards the second option knowing that Isabella was suspicious of Krone and had a lot of influence on headquarters being the youngest and most successful mom of her time.
"Of course I am! I'll go get ready!" Krone said her smile wobbling and never reaching her eyes. It was clear she was lying as her goal wasnt achieved of overthrowing Isabella so she could ship us all out. Of course she could never overthrow Isabella as she was clearly favored by headquarters.
Isabella and I walked out of the room closing the creaking door until the door knob clicked into place. I followed Isabella a good distance from the door and looked out the window down at the children playing.
"What is really happening to Krone?" I asked seeing If I could get an answer out of her. A small almost genuine looking smile rested on her face as she turned to me purple eyes piercing into mine.
"Always so perceptive like always." She said tilting her head as she bent down to my level before her face turned stone cold and serious "I know she was trying to get rid of me so Im getting rid of her. Simple as that."
"There is no open position is there. You're sending her to her death that shes been avoiding " I said. It was cruel Krone was doing what she had to so she could survive and became a Sister to avoid her gruesome death. I didnt want to die by a demons hand, not for survival, It was because I was not going to become food for those monsters. I was not going to be of benefit to them in anyway when I died.
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