Prologue

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It's been two years since you passed away my dear twin sister. Everything was black and white since I witness how you died. Kuya Tristan said you sacrificed your life for the sake of justice but yet the justice for you became ashes. While you closed a five decade tradition, your case remain cold as you were.

Your co-members seems to moved on in your tragic death and here I am stuck with our memories. Will you forgive me if I said that I want to kill them while leaving me behind miserable? You know how would I like to tell you all these words but I know all you could do is listen this untold feelings in the afterlife.

Am I a villain for seeking the rightful justice you believe in a way that I put the law in my own hands?

Please tell me, Phenolphthalein.  

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