BLOOD.
SWEAT.
PAIN.
TEARS.
Yan ang puhunan ko para makarating sa pinakataas . To make our clan be proud of me. I earned some respect from high rankings. Some of the gangster's wants me to be their leader. Niluluhuran nila ako, nirerespeto.
They want me — they want my position. Playing dirty tricks just to kill me — to have the throne that I worked so hard for just to reach it and they will just take it ?! Every seconds, my life is in danger. Sometimes, i think if i have never reached the top, i can live peacefully. But it's too late. If i gave up my throne and the position i had, my sacrifices will be worthless.
Even if it's just a second, let me live peacefully but ....
Why is this happening? this isn't what I want? I just want to live peacefully, can't i have it?
"How did you do that?!"
"I'm just trained to defense myself."
"Liar."
"I'm not forcing you to believe me."
"I would never believe you."
"Then don't."
"You can't escape from me, Empress."
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This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the product of author's imagination or used in fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual person living or dead or actual events is purely coincidental.
[WARNING]
This story contains violence, vulgar words, cruelty and other mature contents. Don't read it if you have sensitivity of those. Expect curse language, some of words you may read might trigger your brain.
And there are wrong grammars here, English/Filipino error, typo's and mispelled words. I am open for criticism but please mind the language.
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