All Chapters of The CEO's Son is a Serial Killer: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

A small glimpse... ⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛⬛ "Heather! Wait!"  Dio shouted as his date all but ran away from him, her body language betraying her own awkwardness and shame at her previous actions. The COO grit his teeth as he can only watch his subject disappear through the bar's exit. This was not what he had planned for this evening! Can he- "Your orders..." Their previous waiter announced, before tapering off as he realized that the COO was now alone in his table. "sir.." "Tch." The miffed COO stewed in his seat, too perplexed at what just happened to him. "I'll foot the bill."  Mechanically, the businessman pulled out his credit card, simply not caring about the large amounts of food that were still in the waiter's hands. Wh

The pair were currently seated right in front of the counter of the bar side of the Sun and Moon. Often called the Velvet Room by its bartender and owner, its cool atmosphere and delicious drinks made it a popular drinking spot for both young and old alike. And while it also served the city's more... 'unsavory' clientele, it didn't stop Heather from appreciating its velvety blue charm whenever she actually decided to go for a round of drinks. It also helped that the owner was a mutual friend of theirs. "You broke my door." "I most certainly did not, Soap! Don't make me pay for it!" And right now, it was certainly a good thing that they were pretty close acquaintances with said owner. Heather can't help but put a palm on her forehead as she watched Liz frantically sign her way out of her own stupid stunt, with their silver-haired bartender

To both of their credit, Liz and Soap merely blinked at the revelation of her date's identity; their expressions still as serious as they had been before they had the information. Heather briefly observed them both, determining whether or not they had any questions for her. The silence between them was the only indicator she needed for her to continue. "He- How should I say this... propositioned me? On a visit during my school's Foundation Day." Heather recounted, arms crossed under her chest as she felt the curious gaze of her friends land on her face. "He was apparently a principal sponsor and thus invited to give an opening speech on the first day." "Huh. Interesting." The blonde stroked her braid with her left hand as the other stayed put on the right side of her choker. "Quite a surprise considering he's not one for humble celebration." 

Time moves forward... 

"Good night, Alexa." The P.E. teacher stood slack-jawed as the rapid-fire rebuttal of her clearly annoyed friend shut her down every step of the way. Heather's replies were laced with more vitriol and exhaustion the more the redhead cut her off, probably due to what looked like a massive hangover if how the redhead reacted to her was anything to go by. "It's not even noon yet." Alexa sighed to herself as she let herself out of the admittedly small bedroom. It would've been nice to get a bit more info out of her unconscious colleague, but she knew when to not push boundaries. Taking both the letter and the unopened box with her to the small apartment's living room, the brunette relaxed on the faded couch located right in front of the small TV in the center of the room. It was quite a spacious joint, now that she thought about it. Wonder wh