THE ART OF DEATH

THE ART OF DEATH

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Mystery
Zahara Isabel Amancio is a pure and kind hearted girl. She was born and raised by her evil mother who's a serial killer. At her young age, she was taught how to kill people, for they are not a big deal. But she knows what is right. She is definitely the total opposite of her mother. Despite of witnessing a lot of deaths, she remained kind and pure. Her eyes are no longer innocent but her heart still is. Will she stay that way? "If death is the art, then we are the artist." Abreo clan are family of serial killers. Her mother's blood runs in her blood. Could she escape that fact? Could she forget her painful and cruel past and live a normal life like the others? Brutal killings. Betrayal. Bereavement and a thirst for revenge. Will she end up being like her mother or will she finally live a normal and happy life that she always dreamed to have? [TAGLISH] Status: Ongoing
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I was the bad guy. The monster that people hate. I was the reason why some agents died in the line of duty. I became the hated mole in my own agency. I turned my back to my own family because I thought I was going to die. I made a deal with the devil until those people started to collect their share. Until I became one of them. I became the devil himself. The once member of an elite team became the cold-blooded killer. I joined those syndicates that I used to hunt. I've got nothing to lose. All I care about back then was to get the money that I can leave for my family the moment I die. But life has a way of fucking things up. Teodoro Castro died, but Martin Darke was born. With a different face, a different body, I had no family to return to. I had to live a different life away from them. I needed to forget them. People helped me to get my second chance. A chance to make things right. The redemption that I was looking for was at the palm of my hands. And I am going to kill anyone who will comes in my way to get the redemption that I deserve. Even if she was the woman that made me fall in love again. --------------------- Note. This is written in Filipino and English language Another note: 18+. Dark. Gruesome. Read at your own risk.

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