Chapter 12

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Katherine I scanned the entire bar and looked for Miguel Kroton. I secretly smiled when I saw him in the corner of the bar, sitting alone on a table for two. I made sure that Phil was not inside the bar so there would be no obstacles to my mission. I don't want him to misunderstand me when he sees me with another man. I walked towards Miguel Kroton in a sexy manner. I made sure that I looked sexy in my outfit. I was wearing a red sleeveless dress that reached down to my legs with a long slit on the left thigh. I wore a black wristband. My wristband looked like it was just for fashion, but not many people knew that’s where I kept my needles. There was a small earpiece in my ear, hidden by my long hair. Everything Miguel Kroton and I talked about could be heard by my superior and some special agents waiting for me to signal them. There was also a tracking device attached to my clothes so they would know my location. My superior made sure that they would be able to rescue me immediately in case my life was put in danger. Miguel glanced in my direction and smiled when he saw me approaching him. He immediately stood up and pulled out a chair for me. "I thought you weren't coming," Miguel whispered in my ear. He gently blew on my ear while both his hands rested on my shoulders. "I promised I would come here. I won't break my promise to you," I replied to him. I was smiling sweetly, but the truth was I felt disgusted and my hair stood on end from his touch. Miguel returned to his seat and poured wine into an empty glass before handing it to me. "Let's warm up our bodies first. Later, I will bring you to my house," he said with a grin. "You are going with me, right?" "Of course, I will." I smiled at him seductively. I took the glass of wine he offered me. I pretended to drink but didn't actually taste any of it. Who knows if he put something in the wine he gave me? "Where do you live?" I asked casually. His gaze suddenly sharpened when he heard my question. "Why do you want to know where I live?" Doubt suddenly appeared on his face. "Well, I just want to know where you're going to take me later. Will I enjoy the place you're bringing me to?" To ease Miguel's doubts, I smiled seductively at him and ran my hand from his neck down to his chest. I breathed a sigh of relief when Miguel grinned and the doubt disappeared from his face. He caught my hand and kissed the back of my palm. "Don't worry, Erika. I assure you that you'll enjoy where I'm taking you. I'll take you to heaven," Miguel said to me. His gaze was different now. It was as if he was excited about what he was going to do to me. Erika is the name I gave to Miguel yesterday when he asked me. When I'm on a mission, I never really give my real name for safety reasons. "I'm looking forward to that," I answered with a smile. After a while, he invited me to leave the bar. We got into his car and went to his house inside an exclusive subdivision. His house was big, so it wasn't surprising that he had a secret room used as a torture room. Miguel brought me inside his room. While he was talking to me, I was listening to what my superior was saying. He was reminding me to be careful and stay alert. Of course, Miguel Kroton was a devil in disguise. I will not let down my guard against him. "Let's start our way to heaven." Suddenly, Miguel hugged me from behind and smelled my hair. I couldn't help but quickly remove his arms, which felt like octopus tentacles wrapped around my waist. "Take a bath first so you'll feel fresh, Miguel," I told him. His gaze suddenly sharpened and his expression became dangerous. "You don't like me because I look dirty?" If I were just an ordinary woman, I would already be scared by the way Miguel is looking at me. But because I know how to fight and I'm confident that he can't defeat me, I didn't feel scared at all. "Of course not! I wouldn't go to your house if that's how I felt about you." I pretended to be hurt by what he said. And my act was effective because his expression suddenly softened. "Alright. I'll take a shower now. After I shower, I'll take you to the room where you can reach the heaven," Miguel said with a smile. That kind of smile that has a hint of mystery. I felt excited. I think the room he's referring to is the torture room. "Really? Make sure that I will reach heaven just like you said." "You will definitely reach heaven later. I promise you that," he replied before walking into the bathroom. While Miguel was taking a shower, I started searching through his things in his room. But I made sure first that there were no CCTV cameras inside his room. And I was lucky because I didn’t see any CCTV cameras in his room. However, at the gate, up to the living room, and leading to his room, I saw several installed CCTV cameras. I had already gone through his things in the room but I didn’t find anything that could be used as evidence against him. I took a deep sigh and sat on the edge of his bed. My eyes unintentionally landed on his closet. I hurriedly approached his closet and opened it. I pushed aside the clothes hanging there until my eyes landed on a small locker. I quickly opened the locker. Miguel was confident that no one would find the locker inside his closet so he didn’t put a lock on it. What a careless bastard! But it's okay because he made my work easier. When I opened the locker, I saw a brown envelope. Filled with excitement, I took out the envelope. I felt like I would find something important inside the envelope. I secretly cursed when I saw the contents of the envelope. Photos of different women being tortured by Miguel. The man was really a living devil. While still alive, his soul was already burning in hell. He had no pity for the women he victimized. He was utterly heartless. His soul was wicked. I immediately took pictures of the photos of the women who became victims of Miguel. I told my superior about what I discovered. They acted quickly and surrounded Miguel's entire house. They were just waiting for my go signal. Once Miguel takes me to his private room, I will send them the go signal so they can enter his house and arrest him. I heard that Miguel had already turned off the shower so I hurriedly returned the envelope to the locker. I made sure that nothing had changed in the arrangement of his closet before I moved it earlier. Afterwards, I immediately went back to sitting at the edge of his bed. "I'm done taking a bath. Do you also want to take a shower?" Miguel asked me. I shook my head at him. "Let's go to the place you said where I can reach heaven. I'm excited to get to heaven," I said to him with a teasing smile. Miguel's smile suddenly loosened and something strange sparkled in his eyes. The sparkle of someone who wants to kill a person. The killer instinct inside him suddenly awakened.
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