Chapter 14

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I am medusa for a reason you know...a snake, a beautiful creature...a monster of your darkest dreams....

Cariin Genbiev, 49years old. Height 5’9, 62 lbs. missing for ten years. Italian, pero lumaki sa America. At katulad ni  Dawson Stoik mukhang napaglaruan din ang katawan nya. Mouth cut from ear to ear at tinahi ang rainbow wig sa anit nito. And he’s secreting an acid-like fluid.

Kailangan pa naming syang itali sa spesyal na tali ni Apat para hindi sya makatakas.

"So...Tell me, why are you following him? Joker.." she said in a sweet voice. She gave the nickname 'joker' based on his appearance, a filthy, ill-make up clown-with its mouth torn from ear to ear. Aside from its big mouth he's perfectly fine for the...'interview'.

"I'd talk now if I were you..." I whispered on his ear, leaving a fog of breath that stayed for a second. The room is cold and small walled by mirrors, with a small bulb at the ceiling in addition to the eerie feel of the room. I circled his chair.

I position myself at his back; bend a little so that my head is leveled with his

"c'mon dear...make use of that big mouth of yours." I traced his mouth with my gloved hand while looking at our shadowed reflection.

He’s making it worse… wala na syang ibang ginawa kundi tumawa mula nang mahuli namin sya. with his mouth wide open...from ear to ear...gross.I stepped back then dragged his chair to face me, maikli lang ang pasensya ko sa mga katulad niya, ilang araw na akong walang tulog kaya wag nya akong gina-gago. I got hold of his hair/wig and pulled it up. "shut up, you're wasting my time...tell me, what do you want from the sandovals? Who. sent .you?!" I pulled his hair tighter then point my dagger in his chin, the tip slightly curved to make a good cut.

"my, my...the Doctor said you are a beauty...I wonder what's behind that mask... I am very curious~" he said then spit at my face...

SHIT.

The Blackmask melted.

I removed whats left of the mask and threw it away together with my gloves. I looked at him, he is in trance, smiling widely while looking at my face...

"a goddess...a monster...you truly are a beauty" he said in awe. smiling,

Gusto nyang maglaro huh…Okay let’s play the ScareGame.

I walked toward him blade in hand ,then stepped on his lap.

"a beauty you say-" I said holding his jaw, tracing his mouth with my blade. he finally woke up from the trance.

I am medusa for a reason you know...a snake, a beautiful creature...a monster of your darkest dreams....”

Tinitigan ko sya sa mata, habang pinapadaan sa pisngi nya ang blade sa mukha at bumulong…

Katahimikan.

Nanigas ang katawan nya sa bawat salitang binubulong ko sa tenga nya.Nanginginig na sya at mas lalong pinagpapawisan ng asido.

"you're trembling?why?"

"...afraid now that you've seen the Beauty. what a pity." I moved closer, like a snake to its prey.

"Want to know my version of the myth?...it goes like this, the gorgon, once a beautiful child was played by  someone that calls himself a god. Now she's a monster with a cursed face...and everyone that gets a glimpse of the beauty..." gumuhit ako ng bulaklak sa balat nya gamit ang dulo ng blade habang nagsasalita..at isa pa..at isa pa.

Medusa,You Gorgeous NightmareMga kuwentong kahuhumalingan mo. Tumuklas ngayon