Early in the morning the shore on the other side, was busy with crowd and activity: Hawkers lined up selling their goods on the forr quiet shore.
rchants saw business opportunities from the people gathered for the Island job. Boats lined up, waiting for those who want to go to Desire Island (Cyra's Island).
Almost a hundred people gathered and more were still on the way.
Seeing it was almost ti (9am) for the interview, they boarded the boat to the island.
Cyra's alarm rang, she saw the ti was 11 am already and she sighed and stood up lazily, heading for the bathroom to wash up. Coming out from the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her she found Zane still sleeping so she didn't wake him and dressed up casually without care for the occasion.
anwhile, all the people, here for the job were already sent a map to go and wait at a certain location.
They walked there in twos and threes, carrying their luggage with them as they talked nervously with their companions, so with pride feeling sure of themselves and so sinister undercurrent in the air on who would complete the mission first.
With different thoughts and motives, they all reached the clearing and stood waiting for the Island owner.
After waiting for twenty minutes, so people were restless and were about to complain. But they were stopped by a lazy indifferent tone.
"Let's get started, co in a single file and tell about yourself and what you are good at." They all turn to the red-haired woman who suddenly appeared before them without their knowledge.
So people's expressions in the crowd turn ugly, with their hearts sinking. They were trained to detect anything in the air and she appeared without them noticing.
This woman could kill them without their knowledge. It was at this mont the assassins mixed in the crowd knew their mission was not as easy as they thought.
Everyone watched Cyra walk to a shade with a folded chair in her hands. All her movent carried a lazy elegance to it.
Cyra unfolded the chair and sat, looking at the crowd who were waiting for who would go out first.
Cyra frowned and pointed at a random person to co forward. The person she chose swallowed nervously and walked to her. She motioned with her pale fingers for the woman to introduce herself.
"M-my na is ....." She went on introducing herself, but Cyra looked disinterested, her ears listened to the woman's heartbeat and knew the woman was being truthful, but her mind was more focused on her blood type and health information.
She nodded and pointed for the woman to wait at the left-hand side. Others saw this and took the courage and walk out. The interview went on until a woman walked out.
She introduced herself and secretly checked out Cyra thinking that she wouldn't find out due to her lazy deanor.
Cyra's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, all that the woman said were pure lies and her heartbeat was steady, if not for her heightened senses, she could have not noticed anything wrong and she sensed a bloody stench on her, even if she was clean it was coming deep from her bones.
Cyra carelessly pointed to the side and focused on the next person and after the interview, she discovered that a minority of the people here ca with impure intentions and she moved them to the right side. She didn't care and hoped they would entertain her and not die too soon before she was through with them.
She stood up stretched and yawned, "You all hired," she pointed to the people on her right and continued,
"you people would be coming with to the Mansion and work directly for ." Of the thirty people she picked, plus the chef she handpicked carefully among them, so of them showed a happy expression as if they wanted the job, while others frowned feeling sothing was not right-everything was going to be easy. Kyle's face remained calm without any emotional fluctuation, but his clenched fist said otherwise.
Viktor was happy feeling he finally got a job, not bothered by the dangerous vibe he kept getting from his new boss.
"The rest of you, a location would be sent to you, where you would live, and other information would be sent to you." This was the longest word she had said today and was already feeling irritated and sleepy.
"Yes! Boss!" They both echoed in response and moved out.
Cyra folded the chair and gestured with her hands for them to follow. Nobody said anything as they walked on.
After an hour they saw cars parked and she entered one, sitting in the back seat, the others entered the remaining cars without Cyra needing to tell them.
She pointed at Viktor and Kyle to enter the sa with her, she as been paying attention to them and was pleased with Kyle's calm and orderly behavior about him and Viktor for his lack of ill intent towards her.
Other people reacted differently, thinking she likes beauties and their minds flashed with thoughts.
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