Chapter 1

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WARNING‼️
This chapter has mature contents that might include profanities, violence, explicit scenes, and abuse.

Chapter 1

The darkest leave a mark in my soul and mind, For me nights is my enemy if you say night it means darkness, if you say night it means sadness, if you say night it means brokenheart.

I seen my father death in front of my young eyes that traumatizing experience I had, my father play a role as a good and loving father for me.

He always take me at supermarket every saturday and buy our necessary needs for a week. Reading me books before sleeping, walking first thing in the morning, chuckling and giggles always present every time he is in my side. He'll my protector when my mother scolded me by not doing my homeworks, he is knight when my classmates bully me at school. He becomes my knight and shining armor that my young self adore him more than my mother.

But just one night and everything change, tragedy happened.

Of all people why my father?

He is nothing but a kind person to all people he know, a loving husband to my mother, and a good father to me.

Why?

Why suppose my father, who never stop looking for ways to make my life a joyful and comfortable one died from the hand of wicked?

It's unfair for him.

The wicked man intrude our house in the middle of the night with the mask covered his face. He's alone, and definitely he wants our money or expensive object here at our home.

I thought he was my father because papa is always here at my room but little did I know it's robbery man. He walks to where I was, when I realize thats he's not my father, I scream at the top of my lungs asking for a help. I'm scared and prayed for my own life that time.

"Papa! There is bad guy in my room! Mama!"

The bad guy lifted me from my bed and cover my mouth to shut me up.
Trembling for my safety, I sob and continue to escaped from his arms.

"Hmm-mp,"

"Manahimik ka bata o papatayin ko ang mga magulang mo!" The bad guy hissed but it didn't stop me.

I feel the cold and pointed object the side of my neck.

I continued wiggled from his grasp even though stricken my neck slightly but it still hurt.

I am fearing for myself.

"Matigas ang ulo mo talagang bata ka ha!" He was about to slashing my throat and no cue I closed my eyes tremble in fear.

Binalot ng kadiliman ang aking paningin at naramdaman ko na lang pag bagsak ng aking katawan sa sariling kama.

My body shaking harshly because of feeling unsafe. I can't speak or shout, my throat is unstable.

Nanatili akong nakapikit dahil sa takot na nararamdaman.

"Hindi ka na sana nanlaban pa bata"

I can't clearly understand what he say
when I hear the door harshly open.

Dahan dahan ko binuksan ang talukap ng aking mata. Nakita ko roon ang magulang ko.

Samantala naging alerto ang lalaki at kinuha binuhat ako at mas hinigpitan ang pagkakahawak saken at dininan ang matulis na bagay sa aking leeg.

Even in darkness I see the worried at my father face and my mother who was frightening at my state.

I just crying in front of them miserably.

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