A black limousine is on it's way to deliver a package. Walang nakaka alam kung ano ang laman nito, no one dares to know it because they all want to live.
The limo stopped in a huge Mansion, maraming naka bantay at lahat ay armado. Kahit maraming takot na tumuntong sa lugar nato tinuloy parin nila ang utos, because their boss is more scarier.
The specific instructions is to dropped the package personally. May nag bukas at kinuha ang ang malaking bag sa loob ng sasakyan. And without a single word to utter, they hurriedly get out of the place.
The package is placed inside the room-- a laboratory rather. It's full of damn expensive machinery. Chemicals and different kind of experiments are done in this room. A new set of raw substances is about to come, they thought it's the package that delivered recently.
They thought wrong.
"The assassin is dead" agad namang nag bago ang itsura nang babaeng kanina lang ay may mga ngiti sa labi.
Napahigpit ang kapit nito sa kopita. The man who brought her the bad news, knows that the woman is now on the verge of her temper.
Tumayo ito at nag simulang nag lakad patungo sa isang malaking bintana. The woman is on its late 30's at makikita mo rito ang isang sopistikada at galing sa isang prominenteng angkan.
"How was that possible Azi?" Saad nya sa lalake na ngayon ay nag sasalin sa isang baso ng alak.
"I don't know" lumagok ito at tiningnan ng diritso ang babae.
"Who killed him?"
"Nobody knows, and he failed. He did not killed the subject" naikuyom nito ang mga kamao sa narinig.
"Kung sino man ang pumatay sa kanya knows who we are, his corpse is delivered right through our nose" dagdag nito. Galit ang tanging emosyon na makikita mo sa babae, hindi na ito muling umimik.
Her silence is deafening, but her thoughts are loud as hell. Kung sino sino ang pumapasok sa isip nya na pwedeng may gawa nito. She knows her enemies, but nobody knows her. Except for one.
"Paano sya pinatay?"she manage to ask this para makompirmang hindi tama ang hinala nya.
"A fatal blow through the heart, that cause internal bleeding. The same style he-"
"No!" Galit na galit ito, tuluyan na nyang tinapon ang kopitang hawak.
"He is dead! Primus is dead! I never leave his body to make sure he is not breathing. I even shed a fake tear! That's impossible Azi!"
Huminga ng malalim ang binata ayaw na nyang salubongin ang galit nito. Alam nila pareho na imposibleng muling mabubuhay ang taong patay na.
And so they thought. It looks like luck isn't on her side this time.
Sibyl Franchette
5 ways to murder your Husband.
Poisoned him-slowly but surely.
Stabbed him with a kitchen knife.
Twist or break his neck.
Beat him to death.
Drown him to the nearest pond.
I have all the possibilities to kill him in this instant.
Goosebumps, goosebumps all over the place--errr my body rather. How i wish there's a truck who lose it's control and hits me, in that way i can erase in my memories that freaking kiss!
