Mystery of a TATTOOED Girl

MYSTERY XXIII: = Superior Fierce Tiger =

Ang paglabas nila ng kwartong iyon ay pag-uumpisa ng kanilang kapalaran gaya nga ng nasa kanyang isipan. At kailangan nilang magwagi. Migz thought of positive things to happen while he was being alert. Hindi sila magpapatalo kahit gaano pa karami ang kanilang makakasagupa! He felt safe beside Samarra and he shouldn't worry much of that he would not be able to handle the fight.

Samarra was leading their way while holding her samurai so tight. A dagger in a holster on her left leg. Shurikens and kunais were clinging on her waist. Siya naman ay may dala ring samurai. Ang samurai ni Euricka. He even brought on him shurikens and kunais. Mabuti na lamang at naisip niyang magdala ng mga gano'ng bagay kung saan malaking tulong sa ganitong klase ng bakbakan.

And the silver-diamond gun.

He didn't know why he had that instead of Samarra. All he knew was that she had the best plan for them. At dahil ipinagkatiwala nito ang bagay na iyon sa kanya ay kailangan niyang mapanindigan ang kanyang katapangan!

Pagliko nila ay nakasalubong nila ang tatlong lalaki na halatang nagulat sa presensya nila. Samarra quickly threw two shurikens and the two men were down in an instant. The remaining man tried to fight with Samarra. Nakita niya ang isang plano sa mukha ng dalaga. Samarra let the man jabbed her with his samurai and she was not even fighting back. Maya-maya pa'y nahuli ni Samarra ang kamay ng lalaking iyon atsaka niya ito pinilipit. Samarra twisted the man's arm and faced him. The man being helpless moaned out the pain.

Tumaas ang kilay ni Samarra, "Kill him." she said nonchalantly.

Nangunot ang noo niya, "Huh?" Hindi niya inaasahan ang sinabi nito.

"I said, kill him!" she commanded frantically.

Wala na siyang nagawa. Iba ang galit na nakita niya sa mukha ni Samarra. At ang galit na iyon ang nagpumilit sa kanya para tusukin ng dala niyang samurai ang dibdib ng lalaki. Gustuhin man niyang ipikit ang kanyang mga mata ay bigo siyang gawin ang bagay na iyon. Kaya naman kitang-kita niya ang reaksyon sa mukha ng lalaking pinapaslang.

Binitawan ni Samarra ang lalaki na agad namang bumagsak ang duguang katawan nito sa sahig.

He didn't able to take back his samurai but Samarra did that for him. She pulled the samurai from the limped body.

"Sa susunod, have no mercy! Remember, they are NOT PEOPLE!" she reminded with a grim-face.

Tsaka na siya nito tinalikuran. He was still in shock. Kahit nakadalawa na siya, hindi pa rin niya kayang pumatay ng tao. Kahit na anong pagpapalakas niya sa kanyang loob ay wala pa rin. Because that wad not his nature. And knowing the history of Samarra, she had been living to the world that people were just a piece of something that they could kill them without what she called mercy! Sa pagkakataong iyon ay hindi niya maintindihan kung bakit hindi siya magawang intindihin ni Samarra. Parang hindi ito ang mabait na babaeng nakakasama niya.

Having his last glance of the dead body of that man, he found his way following Samarra's steps. Wala naman siyang choice dahil ginusto rin naman niya ang ganitong bagay.

Marami pa silang nasalubong na mga tauhan. At lahat ng iyon ay parang mga hanging dumaan lamang sa kanila. Sa talas at tulis ng kanilang mga armas ay parang walang panama ang mga armas ng kanilang mga nakakalaban. He somehow started to feel okay enough to do such gruesome killing. It was his journey, anyway. At kung hindi siya nabuhay ng normal ay ganito lang rin ang kahahantungan niya.

Assassin.

Streaks and splotches of bloods were already stained their clothes even their skins and the walls and floor. But that's how it's gonna be. He told himself.