REBIRTH OF JIANG YINGYUE

CHAPTER 5

The above picture is of BLACK ROSE.

Unknown p.o.v

I was born as  heir to a multibillion business empire. My parents were dead or should I say killed when I was 3 years old.

Since then, I grew up with my grandfather. That oldman made me face the vicious world alone. Although that oldman seems like he doesn't care, I knew what he had done was for my own good.

I was forced to grow up at young age. I was scorned for my purple eyes. I faced the cruel society at young age.

Although I hated the old man at start, but later I felt he wasn't that bad.

But I lost the only warmth in my life when the old man died.

Since then, I became cold to everyone.

I was left all alone to fend off those poisonous uncles and cousins.

But my power was limited. As I escaped from the assassination attempt, I was instead caught by the people of organisation .

My life in the organisation was hell.
I persisted the brutual training to make myself strong. I started building my own power secretly.

There I met a little girl. She became the warmth of my cold life.

She was the only one to not mock or treat me different like others did.

When I asked her she said coldly : "when you are low people will scorn at you for that you're different, but when you are powerful enough the same people would say you are unique and choosen by gods."

"Does it matter what these hypocrite people think. Its fine as long as you don't think you're different . What World thinks doesn't matter. As matter of fact I knew you don't care or why haven't you even bothered to wear contacts. so please stop bothering me."

I saw the deep coldness and darkness in her eyes. It was like she doesn't place world in her eyes.

I grew intrested in her. I knew that she was similar to me. I wanted to protect her. So I started annoying her. I don't want her to wear her cold mask in front of me. I want to see her smile, frown, and laugh .
I want to be the only one to see all of her faces.

I would always make her spar with me. I knew It would ignite her spirit to win against me, as I would always win. It was a sucess though, as I expected she would atleast pay attention to me.

Days, months and years passed by. It's been five years since I joined organisation. Me and the little girl grew closer.

That little girl was a orphan adopted by a kind hearted couple. Though the couple were poor they gave her love and care the child needed. But they were killed by people of organisation and she was forced to join it because of her constitution.

That little girl never told her name to anyone. She was called black rose by the people of organisation.
But I would prefer calling her little rabbit, my little rabbit.

I know that I am powerful enough to escape the organisation and never let anyone find me. But I stayed, I wanted to protect her, to spend time with her and to watch her grow.

I know that she wants to take revenge for her parents death. Although I am powerful enough to do that, but I know better that she wants to avenge with her own power.

So I will watch her, watch her grow powerful.

But unfortunately I had to leave, I got news that my mother was alive. Although I remember nothing about her. I guess I still  crave for mother's love and I still have to take back whats mine.

But I guess I was late. My mother was killed by someone who was much powerful than me.Those people were the one who killed my father and grandfather.

Power was all I need, because I don't want to lose my little rabbit like I lost my mother.

I don't want those people to know about my little rabbit. So I stopped inquiring news about her. I know that she is powerful enough to get her revenge or escape in case of failure.

I want to get rid of all the pests before making her my wife.

I grew powerful enough to annihilate the power who killed my parents.

But I guess I was still late. When I came back I saw my little rabbit soaked in blood. Her beautiful face was pale. she was dying.

I knew that she has grown powerful enough to destroy the organisation, but who would've thought her friend who was like her sister to betray her.

All I could see was red, I killed those who hurt her. I killed everyone who caused her death.

What would I do with power If I failed to protect the one I love.

This may be a bit confusing, as there is  an unknown persons p.o.v.

But I guess you know who that person is *smirking *.