Chapter 5: Residue

In the shop:

"Evie follow Alex at the Police Station and keep the distant" -Said Boss Q with urgency

"On it!" I shouted as I am already at the front door.

In front of the police station...

I'll just wait here.

After around 1 to 2 hours, he emerges at the police station

"What is he doing?"' I mumbled, shocked that he was smiling.

I marched right up to him, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to the car, forced him inside, and then entered the next door for the driver's seat.

I grab his collar, drawing him towards me, and then I exclaim, "What are you doing!?" while staring at him intensely.

"I told you not to mess up!!" I said, pointing a pocket knife near his left eye.

"I-i'm--" stuttering because he is unable to blink his eyes.

"Hold that emotion close, or we'll all mess up."- throwing him to the door. I sit aggressively and drive thinking how will I tell this to boss.

I drop him in front of the shop, cause I am still pissed off, and since I still have a delivery to make.

The delivery orders are becoming increasingly unusual this days.

According to Boss Q, the delivery site was in the city at a well-known 5-star hotel. I shall enter disguised as a maid or hotel service. This delivery is similar to an online booking, and I am not sure you hired me this time.

I use the hotel's back door, which is connected to the kitchen and maids' lockers; luckily, there are lockers without locks.

I'm dressed in a made-up costume, similar to my waitress uniform at the business, but this appears more refined as we discuss 5 star employee uniforms, which are quite attractive.

I'm whistling my way to the linen room, which houses all of the mattresses, blankets, and comforters. There are some other helpers in the hotel, but due to the large number of staff, most of them do not know each other.

"Are you the next shift? Here is the list of our guests." - while handing me the list of all the afternoon's guests.

"Oh, yeah." I grab it because no one else is claiming or protesting. Easy peasy.

I'm currently walking out of the linen room with my cleaning cart.

I take my time cleaning room by room till the time arrives.

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Room 1001 Mr. Deer.

(KNOCK)

(KNOCK)

(KNOCK)

"Room service." I shouted peckishly loudly.

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Oh, I forgot I had the keys. I quickly retrieved the keys from my front pocket and opened the door softly. At first, I assumed Mr. Deer had not checked in because it was so silent, which I despised.

Not until I hear heavy breaths, followed by sounds of ecstasy, moaning, and groaning, but I continue to move straight ahead to the bed slowly and steadily without making any sound.

Oh my God, my eyes, I can't believe it; I feel like my rights have been invaded. Yes, the room is dim, but not in my eyes.

They're performing some gymnastics inside each other. Damn, why this time.

But then I remember a declamation piece from grade 11. The title is 'I killed him because I loved him' not related but I think I'll perform this to them with a little revision this afternoon.

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I turn on the lights for the starter. They stop what they're doing.

"WHO IS THAT?!!!" - he asked me angrily he even turn around from a d**gy style position. Despite the fact that he is 52 years old, his body boasts six-pack abs, muscular arms, and a keen jaw.

I bowed and began the piece.

"""Honorable judge, gentleman of the jury, people of the Philippines judge me, am I guilty or not guilty. "" as I recite

Running immediately to bed to where he is known seating, the blanket on his lower body, and the young lady who is still resting on bed with embarrassment, I mean, I don't think she is that thick-skinned.

I sit on top of Mr Deer limiting his movements by holding both of his hands behind my knees while also squeezing his hips with my thighs. Clutching a kitchen knife from the kitchen. I smile as I look him right in the eyes and holding the knife tighter to stab him while saying the phrases;

"But before I sentence you to death let me tell yoforgottentory"

I stabbed him once, twice, thrice, and then suddenly. The girl beside him in bed, who I had forgot about, stood up.

"Hanna help me!" he said as he saw her stood beside the bed.

I slowly turned to her with a blank expression.

 She swallowed and said "C-can I kill him?" desperate but firm I like her.

"Are you sure?" asking her while I attentively tease Mr. Deer.

I gave out a loud giggle because what a plot twist.

I tied Mr. Deer first, and then I asked her, "Want to use this?" She nodded. But, before I leave the young woman to her request, I feed Mr. Deer two black berries. As he requires a horrible death.

"You may do as you pleased" - as I said, when she heard it, she felt like a wild wolf seeking for prey. She is even naked doing all that.

She goes to Mr.Deer without hesitation, slices, stabs, and twists him with the knife, and I turn my back at her to hang a purple bell flower nearthe door, and then all I hear is excruciating moaning and groaning, which is joy to my ears.

An hour had passed, and I knew Mr.Deer had died.

The young lady goes to the sink to wash her hands and face. I assumed she would leave with the use of my cleaning cart, but she returned inside the blanket clean and told me, "I'll be calling the police and ambulance after 30 minutes, you should leave with the weapon. I'll be fine, I think."

"Okay" I shrugged my shoulder and casually leave the room wearing a cloth that deflect any camera that might record my escape, it will appear just the hallway and no other people walking.

I leave the hotel the same way I entered, and it is already 6 p.m.; I believe I will clock out early.

But there is something bothering me.

I don't appear to finish the request because I'm not the one who killed him. There's just something that doesn't seem right; did I leave a witness?

A residue.

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