Crimson Break

PROLOGUE "Please don't! Please, please! Let them go! They're just kids, please."A woman pleads as a knife slowly strikes her son's shoulder. He's screaming in pain, screaming for help, screaming for his mother's name. "Why would I stop? This is what I want and I enjoy doing it." A teenage male with brown hair sneered as he slapped the woman's face so hard that made her head turn. "We love seeing every happy family suffer, to the point that you'll regret being joyful and having a very great family," an Asian-looking male snickered and pulled the woman's hair harshly. "Please, I beg you. You're hurting my son, please," she sobbed, but the killers were deaf for the pleading and begging of their poor victim. Her son screamed as he was losing a lot of blood from where one of the killers stabbed him with the knife from their kitchen. "Please," she gulps. "Take me. Kill me instead. Please, just not my son. Not him, please?" She pleaded again as her tears kept streaming down from her e

♧THE FIRST BORN♧"What a view." Dolora uttered sarcastically when they reached the lake.Clear water, woods surrounding the whole place, there's also boat rides available for those who wants to hop to the other side of the lake.The water maybe clear and warm but there no such view from where they are standing and that's why Dolora can't stop blubbering about their expedition."Well, it's not like Hawaii but the lake water is clean and I guess there's no crocodile or maybe piranha to eat us." Carl joked while looking at the calm water."Wow, Dad. Very funny. You almost killed me there, ha-ha-ha." Dolora mumbled sarcastically as she cross her arms above her chest and she just can't stop rolling her eyes. Her eyeballs almost reach the back of her head in too much rolling.Ezra giggled and clap her hands. "I think you're funny, Daddy." The little girl said showing her little teeth while looking up to her Father.

♧THE RICH SON♧   Klyde McMarrow is the only son of Rios McMarrow which is a successful seaman who's a hollow man. His shadow cannot be seen anywhere at their home because he's always voyaging at the sea and Cassidy McMarrow, a businesswoman who travels among country by country, in short they are always not at home.   At the age of 9 years old, Klyde learned how to live without his parents. He learned how to be independent and strong without any crutches that his parents could give but how can they help him stand if they are not even at home?   Inside their house that can almost seemed to be a palace, him and his personal maid is the only people in it. Every sunday, the on call maids are tasked for a general cleaning among the mansion and that is the only day of the week that seems to be a happy day for him because he have a lot of people to talk to.   But as far as the day pass by, he got used to the

♧THE DISOWNED SON♧ "Wow... you have nice grades, Mahiriko. Some of it raised but mostly it didn't. Another rows of flunking grades to show me... again. Nothing new." Mahiriko's Father sarcastically uttered as soon as his Father saw his card. "Well thank you, Otosan." He sarcastically answered his Father with a menacing smile. "You never learn do you?" Mr. Quihiro asked his son as he placed his son's card down on his table and take his eye glasses off. "I thought we had a great deal." "We had." He repeated his Father's words and grunting, he drag himself down on a long sofa inside his Father's office. Seemingly not so interested with the talks they're having. "Where will you get into if you continue being like this?" Mr. Quihiro crosses his arms and lean his back at the backrest of his swivel chair. "Here comes the nagging man." He thought and silently sneered

♧THE NEIGHBOR♧ "Carl! Carl!" Amy's scream almost wake all the living things around their house. Her husband Carl, who's playing with Ezra and Finley with snakes and ladders got startled and left the two kiddos and run outside the house to look for his wife. "Carl! Where the hell are you? Come here!" She yelled again. "Mom! Stop screaming like that! That's so unprofessional!" Dolora shouted from her window at the second floor of the house. "I'm coming, wife!" He shouted back as he make his way to the barn just a few meters away from the house, running like a grandpa. "Dad, that doesn't sound so decent." Dolora commented before closing her sliding window. Carl frowned and when he realized what he just said and to what Dolora commented, he just shook his head and continued running towards his wife who's inside the barn.