23:08

A significant, middle aged businessman excused himself from the club with his friends to spend a night with a woman he just met. They excitedly made their way to the nearest hotel and settled into their room. Within minutes of preparation, there was a subtle knock on the door.

“Food service!”

“Food service? But, we didn’t order anything…?” The woman exclaimed to the man, half naked, and visibly disoriented. The businessman assured her and decided to open the door himself.

He approached obliviously and as soon as he turned he knob, the waiter pushed in with the food trolley.

“H-hey—!”

“Here’s the steak, salad and french toast you ordered!” The waiter read the list aloud.

“I think you’ve got the wrong room, idiot.” The man remarked harshly, crossing his arms in irritation.

“Really? Aren’t you Mr. Fukuzo… the man that murdered his family due to immense greed…?”

The waiter retorts with a cunning smile, as the atmosphere of the room switches almost immediately. The man, taken back by his accusation, realises that this was no ordinary waiter. Just as he reached out to grab his gun, Yurei emerged from under the trolley and shot their client from behind. The woman gasped and screamed as the businessman dropped to the floor, dead. It was until the waiter ripped his wig off to reveal the second assassin, and covered the woman’s mouth tightly, almost threatening. Kuruyami whistled at the sight before him and then turned to the woman.

“Did you see the way my sexy baby killed him? I’d love to be shot by him one day…~ Anyway, what should we do with you..~?”

The woman was petrified, squirming in his grasp, begging to be let out. Kuruyami’s glowing pink eyes dug deep, making him look like a lunatic.

“Kill her. We have no use of her. She’s witnessed murder so she’ll no doubt inform the police.”

Yurei instructed coldly, removing any valuable items on the dead man before he got up.

“Great idea, babe…~”

Kuruyami wasted no time in taking another life like it was a toy. The woman dropped on the bed, dead. Two crimes were committed so escaping is mandatory. Just as both hitmen unlocked the door to the outside, with disguises on, they paused at the sight of a little girl in front of them, smiling with such innocence.

“Will you be my Papas?” Hina asked with pure enthusiasm.