Kiss of Vengeance

Kiss of Vengeance

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12 years ago... An unreported medical error brought my father's death. The hospital's director, Mr. Deliv aka Mr. Devil made a cover-up story to save the hospital's reputation, saying that my father died after the operation but I knew the truth. The director himself operated on my father and made a mistake which resulted to his death. I was only in high school at the time and couldn't do anything about it but sit and watch as the director made-up lies of my father's condition. ~¤~¤~ Now, I'm finally a doctor here at the same place where my father died. I thought of revenge for as long as I can remember then, I met him. I planned to make the director feel the pain of losing someone important by, as you guessed, killing them as he killed my father. "No matter what happens, I will always love you." "Please, you shouldn't love a person like me." "That's my choice." If only, I didn't fall in love.
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"Sorry to break it to you, babe," he started as he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind, placing his lips by my ear, "But you were mine from the moment you said 'I do.'" You see, my life was perfectly normal...at some point: college, work, friends, living off of Ramen and Easy-Mac. It was the typical college life that I'm sure many people have lived. But there's one part of my life that only one in a million people have even imagined. When my pretty-much-forgotten father steps back into the picture, that was when my life took a nose dive to the seventh layer of my very own personal hell. This is the part of the story where I meet some people, old and new, get thrown into a twister of unsettling events, and end up locking lips with a guy that is severely hated from my side of the road. S'not that bad, right? Nope.

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