Unbroken

Chapter 40 Retribution

Soundtrack: Human by Christina Perri

But I'm only human

And I bleed when I fall down

Her POV

Ilang taon akong nabuhay ng walang mga magulang. Ilang taon akong palaging naghahanap ng kulang sa akin. When they found me and Raijin came back, I was alive once again. Muling nabuhay ang aking pag asang maging masaya. My life was complete already. I have my mom, my dad, my sister and Raijin. Lahat ng pangungulila at pag iisa ay nawala dahil nandyan na sila. Naging masaya ako kahit na ang mundong ginagalawan ko ay hindi tinatanggap ang konseptong iyon. Ipinilit kong maging masaya sa mundong alam kong puno ng kalungkutan. Akala ko pupwede. Akala ko makakasama ko sila ng matagal. Ngunit mukhang lahat ng iyon ay maling akala.

I have everything to keep them safe. Power, money, people. Everything. But still, I lost--- no. No. They're just sleeping.

"I let you down once again, Dad." Walang bahid ng sakit o pagdadalamhati sa aking tono. Wala. Diretso lamang ang aking mga tingin sa aking amang natutulog. "You were right. I was too weak."

Hindi ko alam kung saan ako nagkamali. I had numerous Vanguards and mafia men protecting them. Pero mukhang mas nakalalamang ang aking kalaban. If only I have my reapers. Reapers. I clenched my fist as the thought of those killing machines crossed my mind.

"But so are you. You could have built your own army of Reapers, Dad. You could have been safe if you weren't that kind-hearted. "

Ngayon naman ay sinisisi ko ang aking ama. Isinisisi ko sa kanya ang pagiging mabuti niyang tao. Isinisisi ko sa kanya kung bakit ganito ako kahina. If only I could wake him up from his sleep and slap him with the reality that he was weak too. That Viktor vi Sullivano was the also one of the weakest mafia boss. It was because of his morals, his principles in life ruined him and his family.

"But you should not worry, Dad. I will be just like what you wanted. I will be strong. And in order to do that I have to lose my old self. Do you want to know what I'll do? I'll rip them all. Like a weed, I'll uproot them and nip them root and stem." I clenched my fist harder. "If I need to be that monster, gagawin ko iyon, ama. All of them, walang matitira."

Magsasalita pa sana ako nang marinig ko ang mga tinig na hindi ko alam kung ikatutuwa ko. Ang kanyang mga yabag ay papalapit sa kinaroroonan ko. But I knew that this day would happen. That I would look at him not as the king of kings, but as my prey.

"You have to keep it together, Curran."

Ang maawtoridad niyang boses na noon ay kinakatakutan ko, ngayon ay kinaiinisan ko. Nakatingin ang ginoo sa mukha ng aking inang natutulog. Hinaplos niya ang salamin sa tapat nito. Tiningnan ko ang kanyang mga mata. His grey eyes signifies the years that he lived in pain. But it also serves as the signature of his evilness. Those eyes could kill you on the inside. But this time, I was surprised to see its different side.

"Wag kang magpapadalos dalos sa paggawa ng desisyon. Hindi ba't iyan ang tinuro ng iyong ama?"