...There was just darkness at first. Only silence. Only shock.
But slowly,
That quiet pain deep within her heart turned into insatiable rage. Hatred clouded over her mind rapidly, and before she even knew..
She was no longer the same. She was no longer that sweet little girl who always went by what was right. No longer a gullible and blinded fool who could be tricked by 'love.'
HE KILLED YOU ON THE INSIDE! IT'S RIGHT FOR YOU TO GET YOUR REVENGE! MAKE HIM SUFFER!
MAKE HIM CRY LIKE YOU ONCE DID!
MAKE HIM PAY FOR WHAT HE'S DONE!
DON'T STOP UNTIL HE'S ON HIS KNEES AND YOU'VE RIPPED HIS DIGNITY TO SHREDS!
THAT'S WHAT HE DESERVES, RIGHT?
"Right..." Yaya mumbles to that voice in her head..
She had reddish and swollen eyes; with terribly dark circles beneath them. She also lost some weight. The girl cried all day and night, locked up in her room; not allowing anyone to come in and barely getting any sleep.
No wonder she's gone a bit crazy. She pictured her loved ones talking shit about her. Why does she even care? They're all the same! They're all a bunch of frauds.
That guy she loved was one of them, too. That stupid Boboiboy! He filled her head with sweet talk and promises; only to find out he's been after her riches this entire time she actually believed that he loved her back just as much as she did.
Oh, she was dying for him!
..And yet he merely thought of her as a toy. Something to play with out of boredom.
"Are you okay, Lady Yaya?"
The girl who had still worn her hijab despite her worn-out figure turned around and saw her friend, Ying.
Her loyal companion. The only one who stayed by her side after all the tantrums she put up recently.
"How did you get in? I locked the door.." She now developed a weak and hoarse voice.
"I got the keys duplicated. I wasn't supposed to bother you but it's been two weeks and you haven't stepped out of this very room. Let me help you, Lady Yaya.. Like you helped me.." Ying says as she approached her mentor with slow steps.
Within those fourteen days, the kind and caring Yaya grew cold. Very cold. She had nothing else in mind than to humiliate and put an end to her ex-boyfriend. She did not reply to Ying but instead stood up and reached her arms out to the one she treated like her own flesh and blood.
" My dearest 'child'.." She called out, giving Ying chills. "You are right... I do need help!"
The black-haired girl felt a sudden flow of excitement and warmth through her bones. "Really, Ms. Yaya?" Here came the once in a lifetime opportunity to prove her worth to her mentor.
"Yes..." Yaya caressed the girl's cheek. "If you help me.. I would eternally be grateful! I would certainly feel better.."
Yaya hugged the girl tightly, as if she were a precious stone who could change her life.
"But first... stop calling me Yaya, okay?"
"O-okay..! Ms. Ya..."
"Good, good.."
You're just what I need.
"Oh, my child.. You would never leave me, won't you? Not like those selfish hypocrites, huh?"
Ying smiled, though a little nervous, then nods a little. "I promise, Ms. Ya."
Perfect.
Ya seemed to grip on Ying too tightly; in fact she was already giving her a bruise.
"Y-you're hurting me, Lady Yaya.."
She flinched at the name. "I said Ya! DONT CALL ME YAYA!"
Suddenly, she slapped the girl's cheek. And her sharp and long fingernails even scraped a bit of her skin.Ying's tears couldn't help but escape from her eyes. The incredible pain still stung her cheek and she could clearly see that her mother-like figure wasn't herself.
"You will obey me at all times, starting now, IS THAT CLEAR?!" Ya yelled as she looked down on Ying. "FROM THIS MOMENT ONWARD I DO NOT WANT TO HEAR THAT STUPID NICKNAME FROM YOU!"
More than the twisted pain on her right cheek, Ying found her mentor's words cutting deeper than any wound.
Helplessly, she replies, "I will never mention it ever again, Lady Ya."
"Good."
"Now you must leave. Get here by 4 am in the morning tomorrow or I assure you that you and your younger brother will starve."
Ying jolted at the sudden mention of her brother.
"If you're late I'll be sure to punish you, got it? I will start training you tomorrow."
"W-what training, Ms. Ya?" She finally asks; though now very afraid of saying a word which could end her life.
For Boboiboy's downfall, what else?!
Yaya breathes in and calms herself.
She then smiles as if nothing happened just moments ago. "I'll grow you into a strong, beautiful and independent woman! This is exactly how you can help me, child."
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_____________________Man, that was way different from the first part of the original version XD
Sorry Yaya seemed much darker and centered on her own desires but just think of what Boboiboy has done to her in this story!
Anyway, Don't worry you guys, we'll timeskip on the next chapter. You could meet the boys by chapter 3, maybe.
But for now, gudbai!
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