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Chapter 1

Once upon a time there was a happy little girl. She loves to be a doctor, she loves painting and wishes for the world to be peaceful and joyful.

but then she grew up.

Instead of being a doctor, she wants to kill people. Until now, she still likes painting-- the only thing that changes is she loves painting blood now.

She had a lot of names, a lot of identities. But then because of those things, she became unknown.

Nobody knew who she was.

She was a mystery-- an urban legend. A lot of people had claimed to see her but none of them had any proof. People said that she's already twenty years old while some says she's still young.

The elevator opens slowly. She walks towards it carelessly, her hood is covering her face. She let out a devilish smirk when a green like jelly guy gave her a number; 246.

She looked at the ticking of the clock and sighed. She hates waiting-- she's a very impatient person. She wants the people to be the one waiting for her; not the other way round.

She sat in the corner and studied the humans walking past her. She heard loud sounds and people boasting about their abilities. She rolled her eyes when she saw how pathetic the people around her look like.

A small fat man approached her. She groan mentally when she saw his wide grin. He sat beside her like it's fine with her.

"Hi, I'm Tompa" the fat guy introduced his self.

She didn't bother responding. The man continued talking to her about things but her mind is wandering somewhere.

"Do you want some juice?" the guy offered while smiling brightly

She noticed his smile seems devilish and his eyes seems playful. The way he casually offered her a juice makes it more evident that he's been doing this for years already.

"Sure" she shrugged

She noticed how his grin widen when she accepted the juice. Before drinking it, she smelled it first. Her blank face turn into a smirk the moment a familiar smell came from the juice.

Without any hesitation, she drank the juice in a blink. She then tossed the can away while Tompa just stared at her with wide eyes.

Tompa quickly walked away after that which is a good thing-- in her opinion. She sat back comfortably while still observing the people around her.

The elevator made a noise again causing for her to look in that direction.

A boy with black hair with a hint of green in his ends jumped out excitedly. He explored his surroundings with awe while his companions followed him.

A guy who looks like he's in his twenties followed him. He's holding a suitcase which she thinks are medicines. She then realized that this guy can be somewhat a doctor.

A guy with blond hair followed them. He smiled at himself when he saw both of his companions having fun. She furrowed her eyebrows, not understanding why someone would be happy seeing other people happy. She looked at his uniform as her eyes widen when she realized that the blond guy is from the kurta clan.

There was a loud red piercing scream from the left side causing for all of them to turn in that direction.

A guy with his hair shaped like an ice cream is smirking while the guy in front of him was on his knees-- shouting for his dear life. The others just looked at the scene. Their facial expressions says that they're sorry for the guy kneeling

"Next time, apologize when you bump someone" she heard the guy whose hair is shaped like an ice cream spoke "That should teach you a lesson" he added

She continued to stare at the blue ice cream guy. His face had a lot of hearts in them and some weird card symbols that she can't seem to understand.

But there's one thing she's sure of this guy. This guy is a joker and she must stay away from him.

The guy must've noticed her stare since he turned his head towards her direction and smiled wickedly. She just looked at him with a blank expression and turned away.

Someone seems to be clearing his throat from the front. In front of them was a man with a mustache. His mouth is covered by the long hair.

The guy started talking but she didn't bother listening. What's the point in listening, anyway?

Her thoughts are pre-occupied right now. Who is that joker guy? Why does he seem familiar?

Her eyes managed to catch the black haired boy. He grin at her widely while she just look at the other direction with a blank expression.

People in front of her started to jog so she started to jog with them.

"Don't stand out-- just blend with the crowd" she whispered to herself

She pat herself mentally. She is now sure that that plan will succeed as long as she stay away from the joker guy knowing how easy it is.

"Don't make friends and don't stand out" she whispered

Easy as pie.

Her devilish smile vanish when she saw a silver haired boy smirking at her devilishly.

She's right, her mission is easy as pie-- and what she meant by pie is the one that is teach by math teachers-- not the food

Maybe she shouldn't just watch out for the joker guy. Maybe she should also watch out for that silvered haired boy.

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