CRIMSON 🩸

Killing and fun

"Iris ! My dear" Mother called out before I was engulfed by the warmest hug, I inhaled her scent. My mother the most beautiful woman in my eyes, my support system,my best friend and the person I would die for.

Even though she's only been gone for 3 weeks I miss her so dearly, " Mi sei mancata la mia rosa ( i missed you my rose)" she breathed, " I missed you to Cara mamma" I smiled pulling away from the hug.

I looked around and met the eyes of my father's immediately making my smile falter, his eyes are still the same. Cold and empty.

"Father" I greeted, in response he just nodded, won't even ask his daughter if she's doing well or not, then again it's my fault for his coldness, the loss of his smile and the destruction of this family.

I looked over at my brother and I could see the worry in his eyes for me.

" Ronaldo Mio figlio" father said patting my brother's back, I've always felt jealous of how he treated Ron, he hadn't always treated me like this.

He loved me,Ron and Irene the same not until I pulled a stupid move and destroyed everything, when I mean evrything I mean everything.

No amount of apologies would make up for my stupidity and lastly it wouldn't bring Irene back.

It won't bring my lovely sister back,my role model, my annoying big sister back, and I won't ever forgive myself for that.

Even though it isn't completely my fault, I still had a part in her death, I've punished myself for it , there isn't a single day wher I don't think about her and that is enough punishment not to mention the neglect , pain and guilt.

But to those who are not punished, I will punish them and offer them the most painful death they cannot fathom. I will make sure they suffer more than they made Irene suffer.

She begged to be killed and now it's their turn to beg. Pure rage and pain engulfed me and decided to leave before anyone saw my face.

I refuse to be weak, I built my reputation and 8 will keep it, I will not ruin it by crying.

Now I need to find the next bastard  who had to do with the wailing,crying and death of Irene. Carlos Garcia.

This so called business man lives In New york and I was thinking of resting before I go after him but with my patience being as thick as a thread, I will go after him tomorrow.

I know it's pretty short notice but I can't stay another day in this house with tension u can smell all the way from China, I just can't and I will not deal with it.

When I got to my room i called Quandro our pilot and let him know the jet should kindly be ready at  8:30am and that I would be going to  New York.

I started packing and selected gowns, skirts, sweat shirts, hoodie's, Cargo pants, T shirts and jeans, and of course I added a bunch of knives, daggers, guns and my black cloak with a hood that covers my face.

I dragged two of my luggages to my door and kept them there. I headed towards Ron's office, opened the door and found father together with Ron, "oh ,I didn't know, I'll leave" I said turning around about to go through the door when

" we were informed u will be going to New York" my father called out, I  sighed they're bound to know anyways,"yes I am, I came to Ron to discuss about it" I faced them , " you only came to me when u already finished planning" Ron said his voice laced with sadness.

"I know it's short notice planning but I've finished resting and I'd like to move on to the next person on my list"I said feeling... I honestly don't know what I feel but silence filled the room.