There are some things that are not known, even if you dig deeper, you can't find them. The voice that echoed in the ears seemed to have now disappeared into the earth. In an empty room filled with white nothing makes it full of color. Even the memory embedded in the self can no longer be seen. In the silence of the night I was still awake in front of the monitor containing the conversations of all the members who were the target. They kept discussing what they wanted most and going through the draw as if they would win with certainty. Tomorrow, at midnight to be exact, is the day that some people in this forum have been waiting for, they have been waiting for a long time and are very enthusiastic about what will be the show. Fools filled with greedy desires dominate their personalities immersed in a momentary drift of happiness. They are even willing to pay an unreasonable price just for a piece of someone's little finger. This madness keeps getting deeper and deeper. Seeing the time that has called me to go to dreamland but I can't just walk away from the dilemma that now feels like it's a threat. Some of them sent something chilling enough to ask for someone's death. It feels like nothing is sane and again going through it all has now gotten weird.
Not until there, all the tragedies now adorn this world in every way, even they will not be able to resist it. The more it continues to stick, no one will be able to stop it like in human life where they will not be able to refuse what fate befell them, they just have to accept it as well as all of this. I used to feel like dying every day having terrible dreams as if they had happened to me. Slowly all of that eroded my sanity to the point of almost falling from a height. All of this happened in my life. The frustration that was rooted in my head did not make me feel happiness, only pain was visible. Until the decision I took to join them, to organize my messy life from the outside, it looked like it was fine, in fact it wasn't what it seemed, even shutting down is the best course of action according to my version. All of this put me on the verge of death. In the advice of someone who is now my foundation to continue living. Only by his uncontrollable speech all of that could be understood as he was my friend. My savior is even the comrade who will be with me on this thorny path. I immediately felt sleepy so I turned off the computer and went to sleep. In this night the noise of the city is not heard only the silence that brings awareness to the deepest place.
Somewhere in the city of Roland someone was standing facing the center of the city looking at the surroundings which were still brightly lit by street lights. A gust of wind blew his strands of hair, the moonlight lit up his face shining even in the midst of darkness. She is Reliza. The woman continued to stare at the night view from the rooftop as if everything she was seeing would be gone in a matter of hours. He continued to stare at her while shooting in the direction of the reflected light. Someone standing beside her tried to talk to her but Reliza didn't care at all and just stared at the view of Roland's city from above.
"Why did you invite that person?" said someone standing beside him. That person turns out to be Asta.
"Why do you think?"
"Hey, I'm asking you, you shouldn't be asking back."
"You'll find out as soon as you get to know him."
"Hmm, it's strange why I have to know him. He just seems like you won't agree if I say so."
"You'd better not have to say anything and just do your thing."
Asta then fell silent. And not long after, someone comes who is very troublesome, he is the owner of one of the bars in this city known as the " Honey Bar." That person is Rosie. A woman who looks like a grown-up model. He then approached the two of them.
"Wow, you guys have been here all along, haven't you? Long time no see," said Rossie
"Nice to meet you Miss Rossie. How are you?" Reliza said while smiling at him and Asta was silent without saying a word.
"Of course very well oh yes you seem to be free huh how about your work? Oh it's also true for a child your age you are quite great at a young age you have graduated and are now one of the successful people."
"That doesn't look like a compliment."
"Eh? You're still cold, aren't you? Wow, I almost forgot about you, you're so cute, oh yeah, do you have time tonight?" said Rossie with a smile and a disgusted look at Asta
"Unfortunately tonight I have to babysit this child." said Asta with a cold look.
'Huh that sucks,' Rossie thought
"Oh yes, Miss Rossie will also be present for the event?"
"There's no way it won't come it's time for me to buy a unique item."
"You're still as confident as ever, it's great to see you. Then I'll excuse myself," said Reliza while leaving Rossie who was still standing there. Then Asta also leaves him.
'These kids still underestimate me,' Rossie thought
Rossie's career is indeed quite good but his terrible personality makes other people not too close to him. If he's not annoying, it's likely that many of his colleagues will take advantage of his position just to take advantage, it's not wrong and again he is an expert in gambling, his abilities are above average and many people approach him just to take advantage of him, not only that, he is also included. women who are not loyal to many people who play with him because of his nature so he is often nicknamed "Madame." He is a consumer so everyone including Reliza is forced to be nice to him even though it feels like he wants to chop off his head.
"It was so annoying I thought I wouldn't meet that horrible woman."
"Shouldn't have just come here."
"Don't say it like that if you look at it from here everything will look easy right and again they have started to move you know."
"Does not matter."
"Yes yes."
Police continue to stand guard at every point they are increasingly tightening security. Not only that, they also continue to track down the whereabouts of people who are suspected of being suspected because they were seen on CCTV around the 23 district area. Hard work to find the perpetrators and search for the whereabouts of the masked man continues in the hope that it will be revealed. Vincent who is still at the police station even though he should have gone home.