The room looked rather gloomy. Everything was under shadows and darkness. The only thing that could be seen in the room was the glowing eye colours.
From the number of eyes, it could be seen that there were four people in the room. One of them had a third eye on his forehead, but that was not a big deal.
"We lost ten people in just half a week, nine assassins, and among them were even aura users who were able to evolve. On top of that, we lost Amber because of Percy, what do you have to say about that?" said the red-eyed one among them.
His gaze kept returning to the trio on each side of the table.
"It's not even Percy!" the three-eyed one shouted, his voice thick and aggressive.
"That's right. The one who killed the nine assassins is none other than Eva's little brother," replied the woman with blue eyes and a thin voice.
