Her face had turned pale with fear, her body trembling. "W-who are you? Don't kill me. I have money. I can give you 75 000 dollars."

The man before her had a face that was quite forgettable, an everyman face that would never be remembered by anyone in a crowd.

Upon hearing her words, a cruel smirk appeared on the man's face. "You don't have to know who I am. Just know I am here to kill you."

"No-" Before Rebecca could utter another word, she was knocked unconscious.

An hour later, the masked man dragged a heavy suitcase out the door. As he was leaving, he nonchalantly reached down...