Since I've been the sister of these people

My name is Vitiusa Heitzhivel, and I am a well-known beauty in Florence.

Before joining the organization, I was the top girl in an underground ecstasy.

All the men who come to this place to have fun will bow down under my pomegranate skirt.

Of course, apart from having a beautiful face, my ability can remind them of the happiest moments in their lives. No one can resist the illusion created by me, because this is the most secret desire in their hearts.

Well, it's a pity that I can't spy on these memories, which makes my guests seem to be crazy in front of me. To be honest, the scene where they are immersed in their own lust is indescribably funny.

Whether you are a high-ranking government official or a heinous murderer, when you come to me-you have to become a puppet at my mercy.

But one man shattered that confidence.

His name is Fleck, and he is an Italian man who is addicted to knives.

To be honest, I always suspected that he lied about his provenance, if not, then this man must have a genetic mutation.

I can't stand it, the romance and flair in the Italian man's bones have all gone to hell on him.

However, he was the only one who could resist the illusion in front of me from beginning to end, Fleck——this man aroused my desire to conquer.

The boss of their family is a master at manipulating people's hearts. I am very afraid of him. This person's supernatural powers can tamper with people's emotions. Examples of lovers turning into enemies and brothers turning into enemies are not uncommon in his hands.

Fleck is a cold and strong man. I know my prey, but because of my understanding, I once suspected that the man's feelings for Fleck have been tampered with. Otherwise, how could a man like a ghost knight be willing to treat a sinister and cunning man? The smiling tiger bowed his head and proclaimed himself a minister.

Well, it was only after I joined the organization that I realized that that man was the type who wouldn't attack his companions. Of course, that's another story.

This Boss-sama has a great criminal dream, full of ambitions, and his sad wish is to reach the top of the world's criminal groups. I have no interest in this dream, but I still agreed to their invitation.

This organization needs people who specialize in mind skills, and I——want to make that man who lives in the shadow of swords and blood be my dog.

There is no man who will not be my servant, and he is certainly no exception.

In this way, I joined "Liar" and became one of the cadres of this organization.

The boss said that the most suitable partner for me is none other than Jole. His supernatural ability can create an independent closed space and forcefully separate any living individuals in the space. It was seamless.

Of course I know this kind of thing, but my wife will only act with the man she likes.

The boss is very optimistic about my supernatural ability, and often shows helplessness towards my willfulness. If he hadn't never attacked his companions, he might have transformed a disobedient subordinate like me into a loyal dog who obeyed his orders.

Well, thanks to the remnants of his humanity, the so-called duo turned into a trio, and Fleck became the exclusive bodyguard for Joey and me.

Although it's not a sweet world for two, I'm a good woman who won't push her boundaries after all, and this result is already very satisfying to me.

After joining the organization, I started to crazily seduce that cold-hearted bastard man, and almost exhausted all the tricks I have tried repeatedly with men over the years.

But he is still just repeating the boring life of wielding a knife and slaughtering, and his face is always cold to my overtures.

I can't even believe that there is a man in this world who is indifferent to my tulle skirt. For a while, I strongly suspected that the thing under him was simply a decoration.

I am a woman unwilling to be lonely. Gradually, I am tired of this emotional game, but it is just a piece of wood without a heart, who cares.

As casual as when I agreed to join the group, on a typical night, I didn't hide under the covers of Fleck with scantily dressed clothes, nor did I play old records from the 80s and [-]s in his room-seriously, I still fantasized But to be able to dance barefoot on the toes of his shoes.

Everyone didn't notice my abnormality, of course, I was a woman who could do whatever she wanted.

The moonlight was clear that night, and the old lady patted her butt and stopped serving.

After leaving the organization, I went back to my old job.

I went to London and quickly became popular in the speakeasies there, and you never know how well-dressed English gentlemen succumb to their sexual desires and wag their tails like pug dogs at the banshees.

There, I met another man.

His name is Kazaar, and he is a non-commissioned officer of the Federal Bureau of Ability.

If I was still in the organization, this guy might become my assassination target.

The British underworld is not inferior to other countries, and it is even more chaotic and corrupt than the outside world imagines. However, the so-called darker the place, the brighter it is. This sentence can only be applied to the distribution of power in this country.

With the rise of supernatural beings in recent years, all countries have noticed the imminent supernatural war, so the so-called supernatural spy department was born.

On this basis, in order to suppress the riots of supernatural beings around the world, the heads of state jointly established the General Administration of Supernatural Powers, and regularly sent their own talents to this alliance, making it the first batch of supernatural beings in the world in a short period of time. A military force composed of capable men.

Well, out of ten national leaders, nine are lunatics, one of them is enough for ordinary people to suffer, and they actually let this kind of power become an army.

The Alien Legion - I still remember the first time I heard this thing, I got goosebumps all over my body. These guys are definitely more dangerous than nuclear weapons.

That's the way it is said, but any rumors about the General Administration of Ability can always be widely circulated in the market, such as——

The Japanese girl who was awarded the rank of general at the age of 15.

It is said that she was not a soldier sent by the Japanese government, but was "sold" by her brother to the General Administration of Ability.

Poor girl, those who are weak in heart will always be easily abandoned. I have laughed at her stupidity more than once when I exchanged drinks with those men.

However, it is undeniable that the Japanese girl who calls herself "Hitz Tempest" is very powerful, and she has a very famous nickname - the ruler of time and space.

Kazaar was her subordinate, and it was by accident that I met him.

You know, useless men will slander women the most, especially women who are not as good as they are. In my bar, there are so many obscenities directed at the mysterious lady general. Put on earplugs.

It was another ordinary night, I was dancing in the eyes of the men's naked and greedy eyes, and my ears were still full of insults to Miss Admiral, but—Kazal appeared.

It was a big boy with blond hair, thick eyebrows and blue eyes, and the two small canine teeth were very pleasant to look at.

He grabbed the leader by the collar like a boy, and said indignantly: "Hey, buddy, if you dare to insult my officer again, I will make you unable to stand up again!"

He was wearing a military uniform, and maybe he couldn't be called a man at this time, but when he was angry, he felt a little like a sharp sword that hadn't been drawn yet.

Yes, the boring days are too long, it's time to find a green apple for a change.

I walked towards him with a glass of wine in a charming manner. To deal with this kind of innocent brat, you don't need to use any tricks, just give him a little sweetness.

I leaned closer to him, breathed into his ear like blue, and stretched out my hand to caress his Adam's apple, the movement of licking my lips was full of charm.

"Little thing, you have caused trouble in my bar, you have to be punished~"

He was stunned on the spot, blushing and didn't dare to look at me, and his voice was muffled, like a little quail babbling.

I laughed heartily, the first time since I left that man that I really laughed out loud.

"You are so cute~"

I lifted his chin and kissed his bright red lips.

As expected, his face immediately turned red into a monkey's butt, and he fled from the bar.

I'm not worried that this prey will escape, a man who ignores my femininity is enough, if I can't even deal with this kind of small seedling, I'm ashamed to call myself a social butterfly.

Facts have proved that my old lady is still as beautiful as a flower and has a romantic figure. After disappearing for a while, Kazaar became my regular visitor, but this stunned young man would only sit in the audience and sneak a few glances at me, or talk to the neighbors Man fights for his precious boss, but it's much better now, probably because every time he fights with someone, I give him some special punishment.

Finally, we went to bed.

He is delicious, and this youthful flavor is my favorite.

In this way, we have been a dewy couple for a long time, and he loves me very much, almost obedient to me.

It's a pity - I'm a bad woman.

Fleck finally found this place. He still had that cold look. He held back after seeing me for a long time before he said: "Follow me back."

I breathed a smoke ring on his face, and said disapprovingly, "I won't go back, what can you do to me?"

Unexpectedly, his strong arms wrapped around my waist, forcing me to get closer to him.

It is said that when an elderly man falls in love, it is like an old house on fire—it cannot be cured, and the overwhelming kisses hit me, full of the man's long-suppressed hot longing.

I looked over with a smile, and the man who was always neat and tidy had grown a beard, but his face was still very handsome with sword eyebrows and stars.

Afterwards, I nestled in his arms, described his facial features, and gently stroked the scar on his shoulder——

This is the scar left when I was taken away by the Philippine underground organization. It is ugly and frightening, coiled around his neck like a centipede.

"Does it hurt?"

I asked distressedly.

He didn't say anything, just grabbed my hand and pecked lightly on it.

"I thought you really didn't want me anymore."

"But the boss said, with your intelligence, how could you be found by us so easily?"

"so--"

He paused, as if he had finally removed the mask of indifference, revealing the tenderness in his bones.

"I'm here to pick you up, Biqiu."

Guys, at this moment, I'm stuck.

In other words, there is a predestined man in every woman's life. He may be arrogant or wicked, but there is nothing you can do about him. Who will let you hang on to him desperately?

The boss seems to have expected that I would obediently compromise, so he gave Flake another task... It seems to be to assassinate some high-ranking government official.

Well, since he still has work to do, I'm not in a hurry to leave this bar - but my man is here, and I don't dare to attract others.

I saw Kazaar again on the night that Fleck succeeded.

He was wearing a white military uniform, and his shy and timid handsome face in the past showed a rare solemnity and seriousness. When he passed me, he whispered "sorry" in my ear.

Fool, if you knew that the murderer was hiding on my bed, you would probably go crazy on the spot.

It's a pity that the lady general didn't show up, otherwise I really want to see the real face.

Khazar probably brought a team member over, because some witnesses accused the murderer of entering this bar, so I was not spared and was taken back to the General Administration of Ability for questioning.

Kazaar felt very guilty and stayed by my side the whole time. Although there was no verbal communication, he felt that his eyes were always on me.

How pitiful, I thought wickedly.

In this way, I was invited to drink tea at their base camp.

I'm not worried that these guys will find me, after all, I've defected from that organization, haven't I?

Soon, I finally met the legendary Miss Admiral.

My God, that is a rare beauty. If my appearance is like a delicate rose, alluring to the bones, her beauty is more like a vast starry sky, and the dust in the world is not worthy to describe her. frown and smile.

Kazal followed her respectfully, with a shocked expression on his brows.

I smiled provocatively at Miss Admiral, and said angrily, "The environment of the torture room here is really bad~"

Hitz Tempest didn't say much, but just handed me an information bag——

Well, my background was completely checked by them.

"Where did you hide Flake Wuft?"

I changed my sitting position to look more at ease.

"Man... what man? There are many men here, which one do you mean?"

Without changing her face, she shot me in the left chest, only a few millimeters away from the heart.

Oh, did my words make her angry?

Kazaar stood in front of me with an exclamation. It was probably the first time he confronted his precious boss.

"Admiral Heath, she has left "Liar" and there is no direct evidence that she has a relationship with that man! "

I thought she would coldly ask Kazaar to get out of the way, but unexpectedly she put away the pistol and asked, "Do you like her?"

Kazaar was silent, probably because he couldn't admit that he fell in love with a criminal.

After a long time, so long that I thought this man had finally figured it out, but I heard him say firmly: "I love her."

"The ring was bought for her?"

Miss Admiral asked with a gentle smile.

Kazar's ears turned red quickly, and he nodded shyly.

Wait, what ring?

I began to have a premonition that things were going to develop in an unexpected direction.

"Then, Vitusha Heitzhivel—you are acquitted."

Miss Admiral said such words casually.

Wait, I'm a real criminal anyway, and you just let me go?

I opened my eyes wide in astonishment, but Kazaar cheered as expected: "Long live the general!"

Miss Admiral said helplessly: "I don't know whether it's right or wrong to let her go here. In short - Kazaar, you promised me that you would not do anything stupid for her. If you are let go by her If you are killed, I will kill your sweetheart to vent my anger, understand?"

Kazaar excitedly uncuffed me and nodded repeatedly.

"Wait...my injury—"

Strange, where's my injury?

I couldn't believe that my chest, which was still in pain just now, had returned to its original appearance.

"move."

Kazaar picked me up and left the cell.

Oh god, I've thought of many ways to escape, but none of them worked, and I just walked out of that cannibal place safe and sound.

But now there is a big problem, the little wolf dog I teased is really moved by me, and seems to want to marry me——

What a headache, I'm not a woman for marriage.

"Kazal—"

"Admiral Heath is a very talkative man, isn't he?"

was interrupted.

I said vaguely, "Yeah."

"You must be very surprised. When I first met that lord, I was taken aback too... She is the senior officer with the weakest sense of justice in the General Administration of Abilities, and she always tells us that there is always One day, she will go back to her hometown to join the underworld with her brother."

I burst out laughing.

"That's fine."

"what?"

His brows and eyes softened, as beautiful as a prince in a fairy tale.

"Biqiu, I hope you will always be this happy."

Fool, you are really the stupidest man in the world. I am a criminal and have been a prostitute, and you and I are in two different worlds.

Unfortunately--

"I will not marry you."

Kazar's footsteps paused, and he quickly concealed his lonely look as expected.

"It's okay, I already knew."

he muttered.

"Be my younger brother, I will love you very much~"

I propose a remedy.

He laughed heartily and flatly rejected my plan.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun shines on our faces, and there is a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere. How I wish that time could stay at this moment forever——

At the end of this road, there may be a possibility that we are safe with each other, but unfortunately, we did not reach it, or in other words, we were wrong from the beginning.

Fleck's assassination target is more than one person. Khazar's family is an ally of the opposing party, and he is the only heir to the family.

Their powers are all aggressive, and both of them were injured in one blow, and Kazaar was more seriously injured in order to protect me in his arms.

I looked at the blood all over the floor, and suddenly felt a dull pain in my heart.

"Fleck, what are you doing?!"

I screamed.

He didn't answer me, but just handed me the knife, and said without question: "Kill him."

"He saved me!"

I hope Fleck changes his mind.

but--

"This is an order from the boss, he is our enemy!"

Fleck squeezed my shoulders hard, forcing me to look at the weak man lying on the ground.

Kazaar struggled to find the walkie-talkie strapped to his waist——

"Is it the headquarters...Flake Wuft has appeared, the coordinates are..."

No, I can't let him talk anymore, this place is too close to the General Administration of Abilities, Fleck will die!

I forced myself to treat the man on the ground as a stranger I had never met before, and stabbed his heart with a sharp blade like I did to those innocent people before.

Kazaar looked at me in shock, his eyes filled with sadness.

I'm a bad woman, I warned you.

Inquiring voices kept coming from the intercom, and Fleck grabbed my hand and started to flee.

In the days that followed, I had a low-grade fever intermittently, and my whole body seemed to be in a frozen cellar, losing the vitality of the past.

We both know why I'm the way I am, but we don't talk about it to each other.

In this way, we waited until the day when the ship came.

Unsurprisingly, the port was empty that day, as desolate as a dead city.

There was a man in white uniform waiting, the boat behind her.

"Letting you go is the stupidest decision I've ever made in my life."

There was a biting killing intent around Miss Admiral.

Fleck drew his knife and charged at her.

He didn't even look back at me, he just yelled, "Go!"

My throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't say anything anymore, I just ran to the boat like crazy.

The strength of Hitz Tempest has long been beyond the concept of human beings. Fleck's attack was easily resolved by her. Suddenly, as if she was tired of playing, her body overflowed with a large amount of black evil spirit——

It is like the root of evil, devouring everything in the world.

But I can't pass, I can't pass!

If I go, isn't Fleck's determination to die just like a joke? !

I don't know how I dragged this torn heart onto the boat.

The light of the flashlight was faintly shining in the distance, and a large number of white troops were approaching here, but because of the black fog, they were all trapped next to the warehouse at the port, and no one dared to take a step forward.

What's ridiculous is that the black mist only spread to the front of Hitz, as if deliberately avoiding the back.

Finally, the whistle of the ship sounded, and the black mist gradually dispersed.

The sharp blade that had been sealed in the scabbard cut through the sky and fell straight into my arms.

I finally collapsed, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly.

Hitz stood on the shore, looked at me coldly, and said, "This is what that man left for you, and—next time I meet you, I will definitely send you to hell."

I couldn't help crying for a while, and I didn't even know who to miss through this knife.

Later, I knew one thing.

When Kazaar was dying, the last words he said were——

"Please let her go."

The author has something to say:

"What about the long-term play that was promised, am I not even worthy of memories?"

Sitting on the tombstone, Osamu Dazai smiled wistfully.

*Note: Heath Tempest is the name Slime gave her younger sister, because she was sent to England, so she used a more western name~

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