The Serpent QUEEN

The 23rd Chapter

Someone's POV:

"Kuya?"

"Harold, is that you?"

"Oo Kuya! Ako toh" a tear from my eye fell when I heard his voice.

"How are you, little bro?" I cheerfully asked him.

"Heto, nangangati na ang mga kamay ko dahil gusto ko na silang ubusin"

"Patience. You need to be patient" I warned him.

"Alam ko naman yun, Kuya. Hindi ko lang mapigilan minsan, kaya lumalayo nalang ako"

"Good job. I heard about what you did to Lachowski" I said and chuckled wickedly.

"Talaga kuya? Oh ano? Magaling ba ang ginawa kong pagpatay sa matandang yun?" He hopelly asked me.

"Yoy did great, li'l bro. I am so proud of you" I said as I remembered the pictures and evidence of how my brother killed that old hag.

"Thankyou Kuya! Ow! I already sent the documents and files you needed"

"Good."

"But, why do you need them anyway? Hindi pa ba sapat ang mga sinasabi ko saya at tsaka mahirap kunin ang mga files na yan, marami akong ginamit na mga koneksyon"

"Harold, remember this li'l bro. If you want to defeat your enemy, siguraduhin mong alam mo ang lahat ng baho niya at gamitin ito laban sakanya"

"I will remember that, Kuya."

"Okay. We need to hung up now, baka mahuli ka. I miss you Li'l bro" I said sadly.

"I miss you too Kuya"

"Konting tiis nalang, magkakasama na tayo"

"I can't wait for that day and the day her blood will spill on our hands"

"Of course, Li'l bro."

"Bye Kuya! Mag-ingat ka diyan ah!"

"I will, you too. Bye" and with that the call ended.

Kinuha ko ang mga folder na nasa isang business bag and opened it.

Name: Flame Diesel Dy

Age: 19

I started reading the other important informations about him. I smirked with the things that I just read about this kid.

Well, who knows that this information is quite......useful

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Cruella Demonise DeVil's POV:

Imagine, that one of the greatest criminal in this generation failed to stole a priceless necklace from a Villa that is owned by a fucking rich buisness man. I mean, it's not the first time I've done it. I stole alot of expensive shits before. Pero ngayon? Fuck.

And it because of a cocky son of a bitch, Caspian fucking Smith. The shitty guy I call Jet. He ruined my plan and it's been days since that incident. He is really getting into my nerves, making me more angry at him. I grip the duffel that is around me, closing my eyes harshly while cursing him inside my mind. My breathing is getting faster, a wave of frustration caught me and I gritted my teeth.

What will my father think of the failure I did? I can picture the dissapointment plastered on his sinister face. All my life, all I wanted is to make my father proud. So, that's why I want this mission to be succesful even though I'm handling it alone. I'm such a dissapoinent, maybe dad is thinking that I'm not worthy to be a DeVil. Fuck this. I stopped the twinge of pain Im about to feel, but I-I....I just can't. My chest is trembling because my heart is ripping. My lips quivered. Pain is nothing. I'm numb, I should be numb.