Chapter 45

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Yunnie's POV

Boss? What boss? Why are all calling Mae boss?

Was Mae the traitor all this time? But......

"Hello? I'm in this state and you're believing them?" She has a point but I'm still suspicious of her.

"Boss, did you happen damage your head?" Everyone has a confuse expression on their faces and me either.

"You want me to kill you?" I know Mae won't betray me.

"Boss, let's go. I'll treat your wounds." They are about to come near Mae but a voice suddenly walked in between us.

"Yes, bos-"

"Fuckers! What the hell are you doing? Didn't I told you to come at the back when the house exploded?" What is this? Suddenly a woman appearing out of nowhere.

"Oh, God! Why do you have my face?" Mae is exaggerating like someone stole her face.

That's right, they do really look the same. No difference at all. I'm having a hint of what's going on here.

"Oh, you're here and in......that pathetic state. I thought you already died." The woman who came in the scene has a smug face.

"Hey bitch! I know I'm beautiful but you don't really have to copy my face." She can still annoy other people with her injuries.

"You're the bitch! You can't even remember your own twin! What a loser!" Twin? I didn't know that. She never told me that one.

"What twin? I don't have a twin nor a sibling." Mae's expression and tone changed.

What's with their atmosphere? Or does Mae really know the fact that this woman is her twin?

"Of course, you'll say that. You resent us the most, of course, of course." The woman looked so angry but her tone is more likely trying to annoy Mae.

"You went this far just to kill me? I thought you would do a suicide if I kill father?" I know that Mae didn't had a good life way back but to think that she killed her father, her life must be the worst.

" I knew it! You killed father!" That woman is gritting her teeth with a furious expression.

"Yes, I did." Huh? Is she supposed to be doing that? Ain't that will jut make her condition worse?

"Mae, your feet." She stretched her feet and walked straight toward the woman.

I thought it hurts?

"That beating isn't enough for someone who doesn't feel........any pain."

"Shut your mouth and let's finish our unfinished business." Jeez, if that's the case then I can't do anything about that? That's Mae, no one shall interfere.

"Mae, let us do tha-" I grabbed her arm yo stopped her.

"Stacy, let her. And we have our own problem here." Mae's business is Mae's business.

Victory is what she seeks not defeat.

I readied my dagger and started attacking again while Mae is currently dodging every attacked that the woman is launching.

If a situation like this happens, Mae is always at her best. Injured or not she will seek victory to be satisfied.

I kicked someone on his stomach and stabbed the guy beside me who's about to punch me. I want yo finish this a son as possible, take a bath and hug my kids.

I ran towards Ryle, he's kneeling while firing. I kicked the guy behind him. I handed him one of my dagger and stabbed someone in front of him. I'll support his back.

The blood dripped on his face so I bend to wiped it but the blood on my hands made it worse. I should have brought a handkerchief with me just in case.

"Be careful." I raised my feet quickly and kicked someone behind me using my heel while I'm facing Ryle.

I'm pretty flexible.

"Yes, baby." I look around but I can't find Mathew. Where is he? Did he perhaps went to Queenie?

"Arhg!" Who the fuck kicked me? I looked at him. This motherfucker wants his death right now.

"Ah!" What are you flinching for? You piece of shit?!

I slowly walked towards him when he took a step back and smiled at him.

Then I suddenly ran fast but he turned his back on me and also run. Though before he could even take a step to ran I already threw my dagger at him that pierced through his leg.

"N-no-" I kicked his jaw and stabbed his chest multiple times that I'm enjoying.

Then I felt a sudden pain on my side. I touched it and saw a blood. Who dared to stabbed me?

"You... stabbed me?" I titled my head and smiled at him.

"Die!" I dodged his attack. I grabbed his pipe in the second attack and snatch it from him.

This is quite a hard pipe. I was swinging it on the air then suddenly to him....on his face.

Asshole, making me bleed.

I walked slowly toward the others because if I ran my wound will bleed a lot and it will be noticeable.

I'm swinging my pipe while I'm walking to make a distance. They don't have a gun, that's a relief.

I think they got too confident by the thought of we're in a vacation and our guards are totally down.

Here's a tip, never underestimate your enemy. Big or small, alone or a group. Everyone has their own strength.

So don't go around walking feeling all mighty. That confidence.....might drag you down someday.

"Hey, you okay?" Stacy tapped my shoulder.

"Yeah, just a little bleeding." Stacy won't worry with a little wound but Ryle will surely worry and make it a big deal.

"Don't tell Ryle." She nodded before grabbing someone's wrist and twisted it.

Just earlier, I was walking on a vey white and clean sand but right now I'm walking on a bloody sand. How beautiful.

The sands are sucking all of their blood. How pleasurable to look at, makes me want to see more.

How I want to here all their get cracked by my stabs. It would bring me a nostalgic memory from the past that I had buried a long time ago.

Hm? What's that?

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