Trembling Memories Of The Time

Chapter 49

Queenie's POV

When I told them that I will check the back, I know that there's a lot of eyes watching us. I can feel their presence though, I don't know their specific location. I can even hear the rustling of the leaves from the trees and plants.

I looked and walked around to find something without any of them realizing what I'm doing. If can locate their exact location then I can annihilate them one by one with silence.

But then, while walking near in the middle of this place, from here I heard a loud explosion. I know that location!

That came from the direction of the them! I hurriedly run towards them but some thugs blocked my way.

Ha! I knew that they are just hiding pretty well and waiting for us to make a move accordingly to their plan.

"Queenie, you psychopath!" I know that. There's no need to remind me. I knew it, they are really working with them otherwise how would they even plan to set foot here with a lot of surveillance.

"You're doing this because I accidentally killed your brother, right?" I pointed out the word accidentally. Of course, of course, I knew it would be them. The one who bear a grudge against me.

"You crazy, bitch! Accidentally? You killed him purposely!" Who told them to serve me? Their anger is useless, as if the dead can come back from being buried six feet under the ground.

I can remember his brother being too nice with people and as far as I can remember he also has a good eyes.

"That was really an accident." I firmly said to him. I clearly told his brother to leave while I'm still sane but like Mathew, he didn't left and chose to stay. Who's the idiot?

Why would people pity someone who doesn't want to be pitied?

They are only wasting their time.

It's useless.

"You killed him because you liked his ocean eyes!" Yeah, that's right. He really do have a beautiful eyes that it attract me so much. I failed to stop myself and ended up getting his eyes.

I set my mind that I won't touch that man even a strand of a hair. But then suddenly something kicked inside me to get out.

That's the start of me thinking and trying to stop and control myself but I failed.

The moment he smiled at me while his eyes are shining so bright, my hands moved on their own and my mind went blank.

I swear I could see him smiling while dying on my hands without shedding any tears.

That's what made his eyes more beautiful and attractive.

He raised his hand and touched my cheek.

"I'm happy serving you, you're my best friend so I don't have a regret." That's when I came back into reality. That's right, he is my best friend who I left when I was still a kid. He would often go and see me with Mathew.

How could I forget that.

"I....I'm sorry." That's the only words that's came out in my mouth.

He didn't answered me back but he's smiling while his eyes are crying of blood.

"AAAHHHH!!!" I threw the vase beside me on the wall as I shouted with frustration.

"WHY? WHY? WHY?" Why does it have to be me? What did I do wrong to deserved to be tortured to death and let me live?

Why me? Why do I have to suffer this much?

My best friend, Luke, he's my first friend. Damn it!

"FUCKK!!" I flipped all of the furniture I can grabbed using my hands.