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..: How funny of you to pretend to be the better person when indeed you have the same goal as me.
- Don't compare yourself with me. You have shed innocent blood everywhere you walked past for your pretended goal. You betrayed your family, your daughter, as well as yourself.
I may have had words to respond but deep down, she was right. I let my revenge get the better of me. I didn't enjoy my life because I had a so-called duty to accomplish. In the end, no one obligated me to do the things I did. It was my own lust. I wanted to be powerful, to be able to implement things. "Making the world a better place". Who am I to arrogantly make such claims. I'm such a hypocrite.
I raised my sword and slashed her throat. She smiled.
..: You will never be able to get rid of me.
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[...] Around a decade ago
I woke up to my parents fighting. I went out of my so-called bedroom to see what the fight was about. There was a third person. He wore a casino mask. His appearance and stature made me uneasy. He looked like a wealthy man, what kind of business could he have with my parents?
Mom: We can gain a lot through this transaction. I have been delaying this for months. We can't keep her here forever.
Dad: We don't need the money, and why are you so set on this? You know this is human trafficking. We talked about this. If you need more money I can work.
Mom: She is stealing our resources. At least, instead of throwing her out with no benefit, we can get something out of her.
Dad: It is our daughter we are talking about.
Mom: You-
Client: -Interrupting mum- So are you set or not? I have no time for this. I have to warn you tho. The more we wait, the less worth she has.
For my seven-year-old brain, these were too many complicated words. But one thing I knew for sure was that I had to run. I went back to my room, took all the possessions I had, which were scarce, and flew through the window. It didn't take time until they noticed that I was gone. As I was running with my small feet and height, I failed to notice that someone already caught up to me and was ready to grab me. I struggled so hard to escape his griff. Nothing worked.
After a few minutes, my parents and the client arrived.
Mum: Look, I told you she was lively! ...And very smart.
My mum looked at me disgusted. I have never seen her face like this before. My dad looked sad and helpless. After all, since the day I can remember mother always had power over my father. My mum came from a well-off family and my dad's family got ruined after their marriage. You could say that my mum wasn't proud.
- Why are you treating me like this? Wasn't I obedient enough?
Mum: Of course you were and you could be for the last time. Don't make it hard for us. Your dad couldn't bear to see you getting hurt.
- You, You wouldn't care? I thought mums love their daughters!
I couldn't stop myself from crying. This was too painful. How could she treat like this?
Mum: Well, that's true. It just happens that we are not in such a relationship.
Dad: XIAO JANA!
Mum: What are you mad for? someone had to tell her.
I stopped crying.
-...what?
That made sense. She never liked me. She treated me worst than a dog and never cared for me.
- You are a bad person.
She looked at me and smiled. At this point, I was terrified of her.
Her: You know nothing little girl. -Turns to the client- The pay stays the same right?
Client: Yes, we will take her immediately.
Dad: How dare you ignore me. I SAID SHE GOES NOWHERE.
One of the guards belonging to the client knocked him off.
- DAD!
Mum: -laughing- You little thing! Don't you think you should address him differently now? Oh yeah, how about Mister Xiao? You can call me Madam Xiao.
- I'm still going to call him dad. And you, you don't deserve to be a mother. Madam Xiao? My ass! How about I call you bitch?
Mum: You will be sorry. I'm not going to argue with you. Enjoy your new life, little slave!
How dare she, how dare she. I always did what she told me to do. Always acted like a servant. She was always and always will be greedy. We had enough money to hire a maid but rather had me doing all the work. I understand now. Since I wasn't her child, she would have no remorse. I'm going to get back at her. Poor dad, how could he marry a woman like that?
They put me in the carriage they came with and knocked me off.
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Empress Ying
Historical FictionDo you know how sometimes, things piss you off? They piss you off so much that you want to change everything about this world? It started with revenge but ended up in world conquest. Am I still in my right mind? All I wanted was to make things right...