How to be a Murderer

How to be a Murderer

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*This story is written in TagLish* #HowToBeAMurderer #HBAM Ice Jena Dela Fuerte is a drunkard, money-loving, sadistic bitch. All that matters to her is herself, her family and her money. Ice is just a lone wolf when it comes to her job, but then her father decides she got to have her own pack... This is where Yumi, Julius, Jane, and Acer enters the scene. In her eyes they are just four spineless losers, who is broke as fuck, and is a big waste of time and space. As she spend time with these losers, will she finally learn the existence of the word: kind, love, and care? --or, will she continue raising both her middle fingers and rub it to their faces that they are all useless piece of shits.
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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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