The legacy of a gangster queen

17: Let's play

"Guys, it's getting late. We should sleep now, but if you still want to stay here, then stay. We'll go ahead." Steven.

"Kurt, we need to talk. Privately." I whispered.

We really need to. Something's wrong and I know that he feel it too.

"Yeah. In my room. We're safe there, it's sound proofed."

I'm right, because as soon as we stepped out in the entertainment room, he drag me to his room.

"Kurt, do you have any idea on what's happening?" I asked.

He looked bothered. So, this is a serious matter.

"Yuki, there's a traitor in the group. Or maybe, there are, not only one, who knows? He or she's planning to knock us down. They want us dead."

"Yeah. Remember my drink and your snacks?"

They used a poison. Based on the poison they used, it's deadly. It will kill us slowly, but surely. Good thing, we were both taught on how to recognize if the food is unsafe or contained of any poison or whatever. And no one knows about our skill.

"Your pineapple juice and my nachos?" He asked, obviously.

"Uh-huh. May lason 'yon."

"I know, that's why I didn't eat it." See? Exta-ordinary kind of people, are we?

"Sinadya talaga niya na hiwa-hiwalay yung servings. Oh wait! Connect the CCTV on the PC. NOW! We need to review it."

Iisang tao lang ang kilala kong bihasa sa paggawa ng lason. Hindi imposible na siya ang nagtangkang patayin kame.

"Okay, wait a minute." He said, while starting to set up the camera's and computer.

He's also skilled with this. You know, all about technology.

"From the very start, alam ko ng mayroong traydor sa grupo. Hindi ko muna pinansin at hinintay ko muna siyang gumawa ng aksyon. And there, nag-umpisa na siya." Tuloy-tuloy kong sabi.

"YUKI!" Sigaw niya dahil abala ako sa pag-iisip kung sino at bakit ginawa nila 'to.

"What?" Tanong ko, dahil nagulat ako sa pagsigaw niya.

"Look at this." Turo niya sa monitor.

Habang papalapit ako, lumilinaw na yung kuha sa camera. Sa kitchen nakuhanan ito habang naghahanda sila ng kakainin namin.

"What the?! Wait, dalawa sila."

No wonder, siya nga. Pero nabigla ako dahil sa kasama niya.

"Yes, and they planned it well, but they didn't succeeded."

Uh, maybe because, mali sila ng binangga.

"Hindi yan sapat. We need more evidence."

Yeah, right. This isn't enough.

"We need to be careful. The enemy is just around."

I warned. Hindi din sila basta-bastang kalaban. Madami rin silang koneksyon. Madami din silang pweding gawin na imposible para sa iba.

"We really should. 'Di natin pweding maliitin ang mga kaya nilang gawin."

War of the royal beauties and the ugly, ill-favored beasts.

"Wait, they're talking about something. Connect the speakers so we could hear them loud and clear."

("Are you sure about this?" He asked.

"Ofcourse, I am." She said.

"Tsk. Fine."

"Just make sure that they'll take this both."

"Yeah, sure. I can't wait to see them lying on a coffin."

"Relax, one step at a time.")

"Fuck! Kurt, look at the other camera's. Where are they going?"

They walked out on the entertainment room and walking upstairs.

"Disconnect the others, we need to focus -- Oh, they're heading to her room."

"Damn these two. I'm pissed now. Really."

"Shhh."

("It didn't work."

"I know. I'm not stupid not to know."

"So, where is your 'Relax, one step at a time.' Hahahaha."

"Shut up, boy."

"Can I just ask one thing?"

"Nagtatanong ka na."

"Tss. Why are you doing this?"

"The same as why you're doing this."

"You really envy her, right? Why?"

"Because she have everything. She's the crowned queen. She have all their attention. Her wealth. Her family. Everything. And even my beloved Steven.")

"Insecured bitch! I'll kill that bullshit woman." I angrily said.

"Easy, babe."

("Hahaha. We're really the same. I want her too. Yumiko's body and love.")

What the fuck did he just said? Ugh, this bastard!

"Fuckin' asshole! That freakin' son of a bitch jerk. I'll cut his head and I'll play with it until it crashed." Yeah. EASY! Tss.

"Don't be jealous, babe. I'm all yours."

"I know." Then he smiled.

"So, let's make a plan? I want it to be slow, silent, but deadly."

As I really want to shoot them both, I didnt. That'll be easy and no thrill. I want them to ask for their own death because they're suffering for too much pain.

"Okay, let's take this slowly so that they can taste our bitter-sweet plan."

"Hahaha." I laughed at him. Bitter-sweet, eh? Hahaha.

After four or five hours of planning. It's amazingly done!

"So, that's it. Let's play our own game and let them play theirs."

"DIFFERENT GAME PLAYED, DIFFERENT INTENTIONS, DIFFERENT WAYS, DIFFERENT RULES, DIFFERENT PIECES/PAWNS, DIFFERENT CARDS, BUT ONE THING IS FOR SURE. NO ONE WANTS TO LOSE."

"THERE WILL BE WINNERS, THERE WILL BE LOSERS. ONLY ONE GROUP WILL REMAIN."