Misanthrope: When a Badass Breaks the Rule (S L O W U P D A T E)

CHAPTER 15 Fighters

It's 5am, Monday and I gained all of my willpower to wake up this early since I called for a meeting at 7.

Dito ko napiling ayusin sa Batanes lahat ng plano ko para malayo ako sa lahat. I've been losing my focus and I need it now very bad so this island's isolation from the rest of the country would help a lot.

Mabilis na akong nag ayos para sa meeting ko with my fighters. I spent my whole 2 days in here, sleeping and attending important calls for this.

Si tito na ang bahala sa schooling ko. Ayaw niya sana ito pero ipinilit ko. Hindi din naman ako mapapakali kung alam ko namang baka isang araw paggising ko ay wala na pala samin ang lahat. Gaya ng sabi ko, I want to be as great as my father, or maybe, through his guidance from wherever he is now, the greatest leader of our clan.

Ako ang kauna unahang babaeng hahawak sa isang clan. Kailangan kong mapatunayan that women can take this throne and rule. In South Africa, women are strong, I admire them for that. Specifically, In Ethiopia 50%  of the new government ministers are women and the President in now a woman.

I believe that women can do better. I'm sick of hearing about women are weak, fragile and sensitive. Tss. We can protect ourselves now.

Naalala ko tuloy yung babae sa Library. Kalandian kasi ng Westmont na yun e. May mali din naman yung babae, I can say that I'm a feminist but I can't stand for a woman doing things that will make society see her as low as that.

She should take care of herself and her rights. She can't fight for something she is willing to lose, woman's dignity I say.

Ang mga tinawag ko para sa meeting na ito ay ang mga tauhan ko sa training. Sila ang pinakamalalakas at mabibilis. They should at least have 3/4 of what I have. Not to brag but I aced during the training. Nahigitan ko pa nga ang ratings ni daddy.

Sila ang nakapasa sa standards ko. Ayoko ng alagain sa missions. Mas lalong ayokong namamatayan o nahuhulihan ng tauhan.

I have this rule that if they'll be captivated by the enemies and be killed, I'll pull them back from hell and kill them with my own hands. In short, they should not die on me.

Sunod sunod ang naririnig kong ingay ng mga papadating na choppers pero nanatili akong nakaharap sa dagat. We have mansion in here, my mansion to be exact.

I looked at my watch, 6:30. Good. Nang marinig ko na ang pinaka huling chopper ay nagpalipas lamang ako ng 6 minuto at pumasok na sa conference room.

Nagpaulan lang ako ng 7 bala tsaka naupo.

Isa isa namang hinuli ng mga tauhan ko ang mga bala gamit ang dalawang daliri nila. Most of the time, sa properties ko ako nagpapatawag ng meetings kaya naman dapat ay mahuli nila ang mga bala ko dahil magasgasan lang ang mga gamit ko ay tutuluyan ko sila.

Mabibilis ang mga galawa nila at inaasahan na nila ang ginawa ko, ganito ang paraan ko ng pagbati.

Isa isa nilang binaba sa harapan ng lamesa ko ang mga bala at saka palang nagsiupo.

Binilang ko at kulang ng isa. "Jacson." Malamig kong banggit sa pinaka makulit kong fighter.

Nakita kong binaba niya ang bala sa harap ko at nangunot ang noo ko ng makitang may bahid ng pulang likido doon.

"Hehe. I've been texting my girl Yze, sorry." Makulit niyang sagot. Tss. Casanova.

"It's girlS, stupid." Sagot ko naman at nagtawanan sila. Tiningnan ko sila isa isa at napangiti ako. I can consider them my friends. We grew up together and they have witnessed my ups and downs.

Sa tabi ko ay si Jacson at paikot ay sina, Luxx, Lucy, Grey, Kaycee, Czy at Brian. There are supposed to be 8 fighters but Sabrina's gone. She's my best friend but she died in a car accident, 4 years ago.