Prologue
I am no gangster, I am no mafia either. Not a spy or assassin.
I am just Hestia.
Though, in Greek mythology, Hestia is not the goddess of justice. Themis is. But who cares? If the constitution of our country cannot give fair justice, then I will do it.
If their case is murder, then the murderer receives what he did. I will do my best to satisfy my clients.
No one knows my real identity. They call me 'serial-killer.'
And of course, you should not block in my way if you still want to live peacefully.
"Hoy babaita!" Napatingin naman ako sa babaeng bumato ng unan sa mukha ko. Tumawa siya habang ibinibigay ang iPad sa akin.
Binasa ko naman ang nakalagay doon bago ibinalik sa kaniya. "Na-trace na ang location niya?"
"Done beybeh!" Sigaw ng lalaki sa loob ng kusina. Kumakain nanaman ang monggoloyd. Walang patawad!
Tumingin ako sa babaeng kasama ko. Tumingin din siya sa akin at itinaas ang isang kilay. Attitude yarn? "Ask her brother's location. We will move tonight."
"Got it!" She exclaimed while grinning. She taps for a few minutes then looked in my way. "She said, her brother will be in club haze later."
"Alam mo na," Nagkatinginan naman kami at ngumiti ng nakakaloko.
"LET'S GO PARTY!!" sigaw namin at nagmadaling pumasok sa room para magbihis.
It's showtime, you p*****t.