"We are very thankful of your kindness. May god's blessings always shower your business. Thank you," every one in the charity chorused, thanking him.

Well, that's one of his achievement that night. Giving the charity a big amount of money for donation but for him, it's just a small amount of money.

Because he is a billionaire, a famous billionaire. He always assures that everyone notices his presence just like his every business.

Deus Black, The tycoon. Everyone looked up to him, but for them the young tycoon is a down-to-earth man and that's one of the reason why he is famous.

He smiled to everyone. A young woman approached him.

"Hi," cheered a smiling beautiful model, Melissa Smith. The top grossing model of the year. Deus smiled back at her.

"Well, hello there, gorgeous," Deus kissed her cheek.

"Are you going to leave already?" she's obviously flirting with him.

"If someone wants to leave with me, I'm going to leave already," she hooked her arms with him.

Did I tell you that he is a playboy too? A famous playboy.

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She walked in the hallway like a small child. She's not that small, quite petite with a height of 5'4 in her flat shoes and a dress, everyone looked at her like a child.

She's wearing a bob cut blond wig and a brown contact lens to make sure no one can remember her. If no one can remember her, the job is much easier.

She opened the door that held that famous charity ball. She felt that she didn't belong there. Everyone is wearing gowns and tux while she's sporting a dress.

That's the point. No one gave her attention. For them she's just a lost child making her way to her mom. She's simple but definitely beautiful. Though not that attractive to be noticed for her beauty.

She stopped in the corner of the room and started searching. She just looked at every man. Finally, she saw her target. The owner of one of the biggest pharmaceutical company in the world. Gregorio Sandoval. His company is the creator of vexmin - the drug that makes every woman crave for sex every 2 hours that as effect lasts for a week, the woman who used the drug will suffer in cervical infections and pain that may eventually kill them. They sell this vexmin in the black market and it's one of their best selling items.

She masked her face with an innocent look and approach the man that was drinking his wine. She intentionally bumped him but before his drinks spilled in his black tux, she held his hand with hers to steady the wine in his glass.

"What the-"

"I'm sorry!" she said cutting to his words. "I'm in hurry, I didn't mean to-"

She didn't finish her sentence when she noticed that his eyes were studying her features, he looked at her dress then to her feet back to her innocent face.

Her dress is not expensive but not a cheap one too. But she notice the disgust to his face.

"What is wee girl doing here?" Sandoval told her with his scolding voice.

"A-a-I'm l-looking for m-my sister. S-she's a waitress h-here," she stuttered her words.

"Find her before I fire her," he downed his wine before he turned his back to her.

She silently smiled at her success. He didn't even notice that she put the poison powder to his drink while he's checking her out.

She made that poison and her second victim using her stone is Mr. Sandoval.

She made her way to the door.

"What an easy job," she whispered to herself. She didn't have a single blood in her hands though it's coated with poison.

Yeah, Rose Asakura is indeed the perfect assassin.