Chapter 4
Scarlett stared blankly at two grown men: one in his
forties and another in his late twenties. The older man was clearly the new
re-assigned detective who would be working on Scarlett’s case. As for the
other, his intentions were unclear. Scarlett was puzzled. The final verdict had
been announced, and she was ruthlessly tossed in prison without being
considered for appeal. Three days has passed. Why the effort to open cold cases? Why re-investigating
it again? What was more perplexed was the identity of the younger male.
Scarlett had frowned when Detective Evans introduced
the youngster to join their little company. Noh Eun-Ho. This man was clearly
the one she met on the rooftop. The man who stole her first kiss. Scarlett
blushed at the sudden image of being kissed popped in her mind. She avoided
eye-contact and turned away in embarrassment. Detective was puzzled. There was
a weird atmosphere between two strangers which he knew nothing of.
“Is there something I’m not aware of?” Detective Evans
raised an eyebrow.
Scarlett hastily resumed her usual self. “N..nothing’s
wrong!” Her voice was a little too high. Scarlett sighed when Detective Evan’s
expression said, ‘I’m not convinced’. She was a terrible liar by nature and her
late mother used to joke about it. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, my baby.
It’s your strength. Use it to help people.
“Okay, fine. Who’s this guy?” Scarlett pointed at the
unidentified male seated comfortably next to Detective Evans. “I’m 100% sure he
was another inmate of Wisteria Prison just twelve hours ago. Explain.”
Scarlett frowned. She wasn’t an idiot. The Noh family
held tremendous power in Wisteria. Even more than the Ko family. The Noh family
controls everything in Wisteria. Unspeakable acts included. Each syllable of
his name was registered in Scarlett’s innovative intelligence. Noh Eun-Ho. It
gradually was words that occupied her mind. This man was the second son of the
lord of Wisteria, Noh Sung-Ho.
“You were deliberately set up.” Eun-Ho began. “We
couldn’t release you without a valid reason, so I snuck into the prison. To
protect you.”
“To protect me?” Scarlett repeated. She was
astonished. To dream that there was someone who believed she was wronged.
“Why?”
Detective Evans chuckled. Eun-Ho’s reports on Scarlett
was amusing. It appears that their worry and protection were unnecessary.
Extremely unnecessary. Eun-Ho could never forget the exact moment when she
tossed the boss of the notorious triads six feet across hurling on the other
side of the mess hall. It was a spectacular sight. Some may have done it out of
fear or fright. But Scarlett was different.
She executed each action perfectly. There was not an
ounce of regret. A courageous and fearless woman.
She was not someone to be trifled with. Obstinate and
unaffected, many said she had nerves of steel. Even if she was presented with a
suicidal option, she’ll do it. For the sake of the people she loved. She was an
extremely selfless person. Even without her wooden practice sword, her combat
skills were exceptional. Top-notch. She was capable of taking down the boss of
the triads with her bare hands alone.
Detective Evans gave Scarlett a small smile. “You’re
free to go. Although the case remains unsolved, I am certain you are definitely
not the criminal we are looking for.”
“You owe us a big deal. It’s ironic how your father
became the reason why your sentence was withdrawn.” Eun-Ho added. “We believe
that your skills will become handy in assisting with our investigations. You’ll
lead the rat right into our trap.”
Scarlett was their light of hope.
Detective Evans and Eun-Ho were on the same consensus
that Scarlett would be the perfect candidate to be personnel of the national
task force. Superb combat abilities, extremely observant and nerves of steel.
She was the ideal personnel law enforcement agencies would prefer. Eun-Ho and
Evans looked forward to the day the vicious Ko family was stripped of their
possessions and chained behind bars. They will have a taste of their own
medicine. A perfect revenge.
Scarlett had the brightest smile when she received the
good news. As if she had been given a new toy. She was cleared. Free.
Liberated. No longer convicted nor bound in chains. On the day of her release,
two correctional officers escorted her to the front gates. Walking through the
front gates proudly in her own clothes again felt refreshing. She never thought
she would miss the mundane routine she felt was normal.
She looked at the card she held in her hand. She
recalled Noh Eun-Ho words before she left prison. “I’m sure you won’t be able to
continue your life here in Wisteria. Take this. When you arrive there, tell him
my name. He’ll be able to help you. I’ll write a recommendation letter for you.
After all, to take revenge, you must have a certain level of certification to
put them away behind bars. Don’t you think?” he had winked.
The legal offices exerted their resources to protect
their judges, their mistakes were buried. Detective Evans and Noh Eun-Ho had
watched as these legal officers willingly became lackeys for the powerful
rulers who control Wisteria. Politicians. Businessmen. Mafia. And influencers.
These ruthless people were consumed by greed and desire. It was their purpose
to uncover the truth and sanctioned the innocent.
Scarlett gratefully accepted the young master’s
support. She appreciated everything they had done for her. It was thanks to
them she could freely walk the Earth. And because of them, she was one step
closer to her goal. Although she was not convinced who he really was, she was
certain this wasn’t goodbye. They will meet again. Someday.
She turned on her heels and marched towards Columbia
Avenue. It was where the Ko Mansion was located.
It didn’t take her long to return to the devil’s den
she once called home. The mansion was unusually quiet. The bustling life she
once saw was gone. The atmosphere was gloomy and depressed. She was only gone
for three days, Qing Ran and Amelia had made themselves comfortably. As if they
had won the battle. They had taken over Scarlett’s position as the mistress of
the Ko family.
Scarlett effortlessly climbed the stone steps and gave
the mahogany door a good kick with her sturdy boots. The refined entrance
crafted by a famous craftsman was in its poor state. The door was no more. In
its place, were thousand pieces of splintered wood and shards of its intricate
design. The servants were startled, puzzled and astonishment ran across their
blank faces. The thunderous sounds reverberated, fearing natural disasters or
misfortune had befallen them.
The Ko Mansion were terrified of superstitious beliefs
since the first mistress was wrongly accused and arrested.
It was a Sunday. The grandfather’s clock had just
struck ten. Its melodious chime echoed loudly. Their faces turned blue when
they realized who the visitor was. Scarlett had huffed, walking past the
servants briskly. Her smug expression against their terrified faces was
extremely satisfying. Scarlett was often unpredictable, fickle and
temperamental by nature. Even as a child, Scarlett gave the servants a hard
time. It took only a glance to figure out that her father and the devils were
not home.
“Were you mourning for my death in this gloomy
mansion? I’m appalled.” Scarlett folded her arms, her sharp gaze pierced
through their perturbed demeanours. Scarlett walked past the common hall and
climbed the stairs. Her chamber was in a shabby state compared to Qing Ran’s
deliberate decorative princess room. It was as if a tornado had come through.
The room was in a terrible mess. And her most important treasure was missing.
There was a number of denial and protests coming from the servants.
Scarlett had an unusually cold glare. These people
were perfectly brainwashed by the imposters who trespassed their homes. These
damned youngsters who know nothing. Easily influenced by gossip and fabricated
stories that made them appear to be more pitiful. She was labelled a murderer,
even in her own home. Awareness was the key to break the spell. The old butler
was the only one who never condemned their first mistress.
“Mistress Qing Ran took your crystal, if that what you
were looking for.” An elder dressed in a butler uniform spoke, his sudden
appearance behind Scarlett startled her. The servants had warned the old butler
not to get involved with the ‘murderer’, their advice never reached his ears.
He was the oldest servant of this mansion who had known Scarlett since she was
a little child.
“James.” Scarlett smiled fondly at her caretaker. The
butler’s words were true. Her mystical crystal was missing from her nightstand.
“You shouldn’t work for the Ko Mansion anymore. From now on, it’ll become a
battlefield. Leave, while you can.”
“Because you brought us misfortune. Why are you here,
murderer?!” the servants had encompassed Scarlett’s room, their cleaning tools
were their makeshift weapons. “Leave, child of demon spawn!”
“Ho~” Scarlett’s stare was icy cold. The butler,
James, had warned the new servants when they were hired to work for the
mansion. No one listened to the unspoken rule. They should never raise their
hand against Scarlett. It was never the wisest choice. The best evidence was
the broken pieces of splinters of what used to the front entrance. With just
one good kick, the robust was smashed into pieces.
Scarlett was a combat specialist. No one in this
mansion was more skilled than her. The servants don’t stand a chance.
“I won’t let you steal Mistress Qing Ran’s things!”
they made use of their numbers to form a barricade.
“It was never hers! It belongs to me!” Scarlett
disapproved hotly. “Withdraw before you get hurt.”
Scarlett had grabbed the spare practice sword from her
wardrobe. The sharp end was barely centimetres from the maid’s neck. She had
courage, and confidence. Scarlett guessed she must be the servant who served
Qing Ran. Qing Ran must have told tales about her. Scarlett doubted if she had
vouched for her or tarnished her promising reputation. The maid turned pale at
the sight of the sword grazing the thin layer of her epidermis. She thought she
was a good fighter. It was why the servants voted for her, and Qing Ran
recommended her to become the vice-commander for her team.
Scarlett’s movements were on a completely different
level. She could not ‘see’ Scarlett’s actions at all. Her abilities were
omnipotent. The match between them had ended before it had even begun. The maid
was completely defeated. “W…who are you?!” She could not believe there was a
human who could perform techniques with that god-like speed. It was nearly
impossible.
James sighed. He was the only one who mourned with
regrets. He had been tricked by Qing Ran. He failed to protect the grand elder,
and the child the late Madame had left in his care. “This is why you should
stop. You don’t know anything about Mistress Scarlett.”
Scarlett had made an example out of that maid for the
rest of Qing Ran’s followers. Terrified of what Scarlett would do, they
faltered out of fear. Feared what Scarlett would do to them. Their speculation
was confirmed when Scarlett’s crystal emerged itself from Qing Ran’s room. It
had turned Qing Ran’s clean and tidy princess room into another mess. It broke
out of its casing Qing Ran had placed, chained, and locked. Scarlett had
predicted she must have wanted the mystical crystal, but sadly it did not work
the way she had expected. The crystal never responded, remaining in its shabby
appearance since.
Scarlett was its master. It bowed and its mystical
colors illuminated, only for Scarlett’s sake.
The servants watched in silence as Scarlett packed the
crystal along with all her belongings into a suitcase. Books, clothes, savings,
rations, and daily necessities. Everything she had accumulated over the years
was packed into the large suitcase. James smiled. The mistress was leaving. In
addition to bringing all her belongings with her, Scarlett carelessly rummaged
through Qing Ran, Amelia and her father’s resting chambers. She took with her
all the valuable jewellery and a mysterious memory drive her icy father had hid
in a secret compartment of his desk. Her actions warranted protests and denial
from the protective servants.
Scarlett couldn't care less. “Luna, make them forget. You
have not seen me today. Forget what you saw.” Scarlett casted a forgetful
spell on all servants who saw her, picked a fight with her, and accused her.
She erased their share of memories. Everything related to her was wiped clean.
The crystal shone brightly, neon colors blinded their eyesight. Servants who
had the spell casted on them blacked out, sudden sensations of dizzy spells and
drowsiness which evidently was the main cause they collapsed onto the carpeted
floors.
“Have a safe journey, Miss Scarlett.” was James’s
final words.
James was an exception. The old butler was a former
servant, and a dear old friend of the late Madame. Scarlett remembered her late
mother’s final moments. James had wept, patiently remained by her side as he
witnessed his dear friend peacefully ascended to the heavens. An abandoned
child who lost her only guardian, James took her under his wing. James was like
a father to her. A father. A teacher. A mentor. James was everything to her. It
was also because of him she survived the horrible days at the Ko Mansion.
He handed her two sets of keys and a card. It pained
his heart. He wished this dreaded day would never have to come. Time was not on
their side. It was her destiny. And she must go. Just as the late Madame had
predicted and warned James of the possible future many years ago. He had to let
go the poor child he carefully raised with care. A child who was like a
daughter to him. This was the old butler’s final duty.
Misfortune will befall the mansion. The cogs of fate will
begin its journey. The time has come.
Scarlett was never the cause. But the stigma of greed
and desire of those devilish imposters were triggers that will anger the
heavens. This was just the beginning.
“The next time we meet will be on the battlefield. Be
prepared, Ko Qing Ran.” Scarlett gave the mansion one last look before
vanishing from Wisteria city.
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