The Identity Of The Sinful Miracle

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It's now 6:45 in the morning. And I am ready for school, just waiting for Kuya Mike.

Nate didn't sleep here, mahimbing daw ang tulog niya kapag katabi niya ako.

Wala masyadong nangyari kahapon. Nag-usap lang kami tungkol sa nakaraan.

I smile on our memories, yet it was a painful one. We are not sociable. It takes a year to trust someone. Nagkahiwalay lang kaming magkakapatid noong nagkaroon kami ng kanya-kanyang mga misyon.

Time check, 6:50 AM. I decide to wait for him at the parking lot. So I go out of the unit and start walking.

As I walk, I can already sense a couple of eyes looking at me. They are like a beast hunting for their prey.

Once I reach the parking lot with the unknown persons gazing intently at me, I felt a person aiming where my position is. And in just a second, the person released the shot.

I bend down and pretend that I brush the dirt on my shoes. In my peripheral view, a digs to the wall. Heh. That is a strong force.

I hear that person growls in frustration. A male voice.

I stand up straight, at isa-isa na silang lumapit sa aking kinakatayuan. Observing my surroundings, I discovered that they are eight and wearing black clothes.

I wear my innocent expression, and then face them. "Sino kayo?" I ask with a blank, candid voice.

The guy in my front smirks, "How are you, Dark?"

My lips curls up mentally. I secretly open my senses. I shall be on full alert. I have no time for letting my guard down.

They are gangsters—sort of lame assassins. Bunch of wussy people.

"What are you talking about?" I say, hiding the mock in my voice. "I'm not . . . Dark."

Well, in Assassination World, my code name is Dark Arcana. Obviously, they know me. Kanino naman kaya nila nalaman?

"Huwag ka ng magpanggap. Kilala ka na namin, Dark Arcana."

I smirk inwardly. "Sigurado ba kayo? Papaanong paraan at dahilan?" Heh. You know me? Then, why're they still fighting me? I'm a woman without a soul when I kill people.

And ayaw ko ng gulo. We're here in the public place for heaven's sake. I roam my eyes around the parking lot. There five to eight CCTV's in this area.

Nakita at narinig ko siyang ngumisi. "Ganito!" And in just a nick of time, he starts to assault me.

I give him a proudful look and gracefully defend his attack by blocking his fist with my forearm. I sense his guard lowers down a bit. But that's an opportunity for me. I surprise him with my passionate punch to his stomach.

He cries in pain as he coughs saliva. He falls to his knees while holding his stomach. Namalipit sa sakit dahil sa sobrang lakas ng aking pagsuntok.

I grab a dagger on my right thigh. I have stuff like these in a purpose—for this kind of situations.

Tinira ko ang isang dagger sa isang lalake, directly to his legs. I quickly run towards him, and hold the dagger that digs completely to his flesh. I twist the dagger first, before I pull it out. Blood immediately gushes down, and then I kick his jaw.

Kumuha ako ulit ng dalawang shurikens at itinira sa dalawa—straight to their sensitive parts, like in their legs and their Achilles tendons.

Five down, three more to go. Sinugod ako ng tatlo ng sabay-sabay. I smirk, enough for them to hear me.