PROLOGUE | QUEEN'S VENGEANCE
"Long time no see, Garcías." I greeted them with a warm smile as I entered the dark room. The sounds of my heels satisfied my being as I walk. Umaalon ang itim kong dress na may mahabang slit sa kaliwang hita. Hawak ko naman ang maliit na baril sa kanan kong kamay.
No. It's not an ordinary entrance for me. Siguro kung iispin ay parang akong babaeng kontra-bida sa isang hollywood show. Kung saan kumindnap ako ng isang pamilya para patayin sila for the sake of some drama.
But no, wala ako sa taping o kahit anong show. It's a real life situation. Hindi naman laging ganito ang entrada ko.
Minsan akong gumising sa umaga na may hawak na tasa ng kape. Gumigising rin akong dinadama ang sikat ng araw sa balat ko.
Pero hindi ko na maalala kung kailan ako huling gumising na walang galit na nararamdaman sa sistema ko.
My life is a prefect definition of bittersweet. Maayos at normal naman. Until it's not... until it's not.
I prepared my ass for this day. Kulang nalang ay mag sabog ako ng confetti para dama talaga nila.
"Zeeia." Is the only word that come out from his mouth. My brows furrowed because unfortunately, I don't like being called by my second name.
"The last time we saw each other is when you killed my mother." I stated, placing my self on the huge sofa infront of them. "How are you? Does your conscience bother you?" I sarcastically asked.
"Tigilan na natin 'to, Zeeia. Parang awa mo na, may pamilya na ako." And he had the guts to tell me that?
I laughed while watching them hopelessly trying to untie the rope. I satisfies me watching them suffers just like that. This man, Daniel García is being tied up with his wife, Stacey García.
"Where did your sanity go, hm García?" I asked leaning towards his feared face. "My mother has a family too, yet you fucking killed her." Madiin ang pag-kakabigkas ko ng mga salitang 'yoon.
Right, he killed my mom. Infront of my naked eyes.
Sa tuwing maalala ko 'yon ay gusto ko nalang ilagay ang batas sa mga kamay ko. I will punish who ever did her wrong. My mom has the purest heart in the whole universe yet this asshole manage to take here away from me. He deserves my vengeance, in the most brutal and dangerous ways.
"Zeeia, parang awa mo na. Nanahimik na kami." He pleaded. Kahit siguro lumuha siya ng dugo ay wala akong makakapang awa sa katawan ko.
"Stop calling me that." Nanlilisik ang mata ko sakaniya. Hindi ko na maintindihan ang galit na nararamdaman ko, all I want is to see him... dead.
"You started war with me," I grabbed his jaw tightly that I feel my hand shaking. "So don't you ever beg for peace." Marahas ko siyang binitawan.
"You want to cry for help?" I asked them, kinuha ko ang cellphone at may tinype na number doon. Itinutok ko ang cellphone sakanila. "Go," I urged them.
Devilish smiled formed from my lips as they started to seek for help. Hindi nila alam ay mas ikakapahamak nila ito. Or let's say, thier son?
"Tulungan niyo kami, parang awa niyo na!" The mother García cried. Follwed by his husband who also asks for help on the other line.
Agad kong pinatay ang tawag. I typed the address and sent it to the same number. By that, malalaman niya kung nasaan ko dinala ang pinaka-mamahal niyang magulang. At siya mismo ang pupunta sa teritoryo ko. Siya mismo ang huhukay ng libingan niya.
I smirked with that thought. Since my mother died nag-iba ang ugali ko. Not totally, but I learned how to build walls around me. Around my fucking territory. No one has the right to hurt whoever belongs to my territory.
Natuto akong ilagay ang batas sa sarili kong kamay. I lose hope in what they called law. Ako mismo ang gagawa ng paraan upang parusahan kung sino ang nag-kasala sa akin. I'll punish them with no single trace of evidence.
My thoughts were interrupted as I heard a loud thud coming from the door. Bumungad doon ang pigura ng isang binatilyo.
I scanned his whole being. From his manly yet angelic face. Bullets of sweats forming in his forehead, down to his neck. His well ironed uniform emphasizes his well built body.
Uh-huh. Indeed attractive. I really had a good time paying attention to his physical appearance. It's fine, maya maya lang ang masasaksihan niya kung anong klaseng tao ang kinalaban ng kaniyang ama.
"M-ma, p-pa.." his soft voice echoed around the four corners of the room.
I did not expect such an effect in my body. But hearing his voice calmed me.
"Hey there!" Agaw pansin ko sakaniya, "Care to get inside?" I asked, hindi siya kumilos kaya ang nga tauhan ko nalang ang gumawa ng paraan. They dragged him inside, agad rin silang lumbas at isinarado ang pintuan. Leaving us four, inside.
"A-anak.." the mother said.
"B-bakit ka nandito? P-paano mo alam?" The father asked.
"You called him right? You guys asked for help." Intrada ko sakanila. Hindi mawala ang ngisi sa mapupula kong labi.
"Anong nangyari.." He looked at me using his curious yet intimidating eyes. "Anong kailangan mo sa'min?" Madiin niyang tanong. Bakas sa mukha niya ang pagod, dahil siguro ay nag-tatrabaho siya. He's still wearing his uniform.
"Take a seat first and I'll explai-"
"Wala kaming pera, wala kaming maibibigay sayo." He cut me off.
I can't help but to laugh at his statement. Mawawari mo ang pagka-insulto ko.
"Don't worry, I don't need your fucking money. Sainyo na lahat." I said, my ass felt insulted. "Hindi ko type ang kidnap for ransom."
"Take. A. Seat." Madiin kung ulit, sa pangalawang pagkakataon ay siya sumunod sa tinuran ko. Ako na mismo ang gumawa ng paraan at padarag ko siyang tinulak sa upuan.
"I hate it when someone disobey the Queen." I stated, clarifying it to them. "The next time you disobeyed me, prepare for your upcoming demise."
"P-please.. anong kailangan mo?" Naka tingala niyang turan sa akin. Para bang kaya niyang ibigay sa akin basta pakawalan ko lang ang pamilya niya.
How so?
Paano niyang maibibigay gayong buhay ang gusto ko?
"Kaya mo bang patayin ang ama mo sa harapan ko?"
When I was still a little, I love watching dark romance. I love watching dramas where the leading lady shows dominance and fierce.
I had a collection of different toys, not the Barbie toys that everyone would definitely think I want in my age. I had a collection of different guns and knives.
Akala ko gusto ko lang talaga ng mga ganoong bagay. It's eye pleasing for me especially if they were displayed in the four walls of my rooms.
Sa murang edad ay naniwala ako sa sariling kong hobby lang iyong pag-aaral kong gumamit ng mga ganoong bagay.
Or so I thought.
"You know what?" I started, humila ako ng upuan sa harap niya. "I learned how to use guns and different types of knife when I was eleven."Instead of placing myself in the chair infront , I decided to sit on his lap. The holster in my left leg exposed dahil lumihis doon ang slit dress ko.
"You didn't get the logic?" I asked still, a smile crept of my face. "I can kill your parents however I want."
"Bakit mo ginagawa 'to?" He asked in a soft yet feared manner. I watched how the bullets if sweat run down his forehead. Hindi naman mainit dito, ah?
My throat went dry when my gaze landed on his juicy lips. Parang nawala ako sa huwisyo bigla. Parang nakalimutan ko kung bakit ba siya nasa harapan ko ngayon.
All I want is to taste his lips.
"You wouldn't dare to know it, baby.." I said, still staring at his lips.
"Pakawalan mo na kami.. please." He pleaded, our eyes met.
I smirked. "Not that fast, baby. Your parents need to pay for what they did to me, hm?" I said that in a soothing manner. "I want them dead." I added nonchalantly.
Nakita kong nag-dilim ang mga mata niya. Parang duon naputol ang pasensiya ko.
I kissed his lips harshly. Naramdaman ko ang pag-tutol sakaniya kaya madiin akong napasambunot sa buhok niya.
I held onto the back of his neck while my other hand is gripping his hair tightly. Not letting him move.
I suck his lower lip then upper lip. And god knows how much I loved it.
"Let's see if you can change my mind, still."
That was my last word before storming out the room.
The Queen's Vengeance has not started yet, but I can already see the end.
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Note: There are some changes. May parts na hindi ko nagustuhan and I had to change it. There are also some changes in the plot itself, I realized na I want it to be more realistic. Thank you.