CARNETHIAN'S BULLET

CARNETHIAN'S BULLET

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Philippines versus Japan. An unforgettable war that was still carved in Carnethian Forciago's mind. It was when all he had got faded and lost. A new war has risen. Carnethian feels the force behind him, keeps on pushing him to fight again. But he's afraid. Too scared to face such battle. He don't want to lose something again. To lose someone again. But fate seems so cheerful. Forcing him to play with the playmates he hated the most. Pushing him to the playground he don't wanted to stand. Grabbing him into the battleground with stray bullets flying, bombs falling, and people dying. "Who can stand in this kind of scenario? Who would let his fellows die right in front of him? Who would let the place where he stand be his own grave? I won't die armless. I won't let the villains taste my blood. Instead, I would gladly let them taste the Carnethian's Bullet."
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"You may not want to be in my head. You might find someone other than myself that you won't be able to forget. It'll haunt you like a nightmare you can't tell. " "Silly. What's in that tough demeanor, ate Cray?" tumawa lang si Ember at kumapit ulit sa braso ko. "I like you. That's enough right?" Napailing na lang ako sa inaasal nito. If she'll learn our history, she'll then understand. Pinalis ko yung kamay nitong nakakapit na naman sa braso ko. "Compose yourself, Ember. I don't like you. You're just like a sister to me. Someone I had to protect with my life." I caught the way those words cut through her. It's visible in the same set of lifeless coal eyes that I am most familiar with. "Bakit?" I stared at her blankly. "Atleast tell me what you don't like about me." "That's exactly why it hurts the way it hurts." Napangiti ako ng mapait. "You have too many questions, too many words, in your head. But those will be left unsaid. Like me, you have to suffer through the intricacy of feeling too much every single day of your life. It hurts like hell." "Damn you. I like you." "You like me for what?" "You. You're not like everyone else. You're so sure of yourself. You're clever. You're self-made. You're everything. Everyone likes you. So you should be mine." I laughed at how shallow those things meant for her. Someone who can't even meet me in the depths of my shattered soul. "Thanks. But those are all my disorder." As i was about to turn my back, she whispered, "I actually feel sorry for you. You still don't know what it was that you even had. And yet still choose to lose. But one day, you'll see me for who I really am. And you're going to hate yourself for turning me down." No, Ember. You're wrong. I know you. You don't know me. Our past will surely haunt us. For you, I'll just be a girl known by everyone. But in fact, known by no one. It's terrible isn't it? The way we throw people away. ****

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