"You can count on me. I will accomplish the tast with utmost efficiency. You won't be disappointed." Crystal promised after speaking. Her eyes filled with pure determination, this task was what she was waiting for.
Her Revenge.
Harry nodded in acknowledgement after she spoke, a subtle smile on his face. “Good, I will send you another file, containing everything you need to know and keep in mind. Later today, I will have Cristopher find you your new identity. So, get some rest and be prepared.” he spoke for the last time before he waved his hand, signifying that she is excused for now, and is allowed to carry on with her own agendas. As she left, Harry gave a sigh of relief and kept leaning on his seat. His eyes darted to the picture frame that stood in his desk, he picked it up and gazed his fingers over the glass. “This time, I will make you regret choosing him over me…” he chuckled and placed the picture frame back on the table, but placed it with the front facing down on the desk. “This is just the beginning… Beauty and brains are useless, compared to the passion of anger and hatred.” He mumbled to himself before heading back to resume his agendas.This was the moment that he has been waiting for.
The opportunity to strike back, the opportunity to get back at all those who crushed him under their power. The opportunity to take back everything that he has lost because of that one person, that one person who ruined him. That one person, that he used to trust.
Trust is a very fragile thing. It cannot be seen, but it could be felt.
It's either by instinct, or caught from the unbreakable bond between two people.
Like siblings, trust is established at birth. It's so strong yet so fragile, it could break like a glass falling from a table.
Where it can never be fixed after such damage.Perhaps, this is the day that he has been longing for. The day that he finally gets the vengeance he deserves.
The day that he has been waiting for so long. It's coming near, he can feel it.
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The blood in Roses, an organization built and funded by Harry just so he could enact his long plot of revenge. An organization that took several lives, both within and outside the organization, an organization that strives to reach medical and technological advancements, not for the good of the country, but to be used and facilitated for his sole desire to seek revenge against his brother. Now, once Harry Burton, rather, Harry Valencia is his real name, whose remains and ashes are scattered along the dirt, not an urn to keep his remains. He is no more, no longer a threat to the Valencia Household, no longer a threat to anyone else within, and those who could’ve been taken as a weapon of disposal by Harry in the very beginning. As the organization is flourishing, it will be quite a waste to let
The next night commenced, the night that they yearned been waiting for so long. The whole morning, they planned, the scouted the map of the area as given by Cristopher, and Cristopher had not been in contact with Harry ever since. He didn’t bother answering the messages and calls being sent to him by his peers, he didn’t care about anyone else at the moment but to seek revenge. To help Antony get the revenge he thirsts for. Revenge he wants, it is revenge he gets. Night came, the owls hooted at the night. It was peaceful, most of the people in the neighborhood are preparing for their nightly routine. Some would be out having fun,
The same night, the burial ended as Crystal’s coffin was placed neatly onto the mausoleum of the Valencia Household. Antony was immediately given care for his injuries as Carmilla personally took the liberty to calm Cristopher down. It was an hour later when Cristopher was taken to one of the guestrooms of the Valencia Villa to give him to calm down, by Antony’s instruction, no one dared to hurt him. Carmilla never left his side, she felt pity and sorrow for the man. She didn’t envy Crystal; she was even thankful that the woman gave him the love and support of a friend that she failed to give throughout the years. She could only hope for the repose of the soul of the woman, she could only hope that the woman will finally find peace. As for what is happen
The sun was rising up the vast, and everyone was doing their daily routines. Some are going off to work, some are taking the leisure to jog around the park, while some are having a nice morning drink from their favorite cafes and shops. Not a single soul is aware of what has been happening, not a single soul was bothered. Those who witnessed what has happened in the banquet, each and every one of them were requested to remain silent as the news suppressed. Despite the grand confession that Crystal had made, there was no news around that was circulated, there was no article that mentioned the event. As many would dare not offend the Valencia Household, the matter was rendered into silence, not a word to be spread, not a fact to be revealed. Reason to this? The time of mourning has com
The sun was rising up the vast, and everyone was doing their daily routines. Some are going off to work, some are taking the leisure to jog around the park, while some are having a nice morning drink from their favorite cafes and shops. Not a single soul is aware of what has been happening, not a single soul was bothered. Those who witnessed what has happened in the banquet, each and every one of them were requested to remain silent as the news suppressed. Despite the grand confession that Crystal had made, there was no news around that was circulated, there was no article that mentioned the event. As many would dare not offend the Valencia Household, the matter was rendered into silence, not a word to be spread, not a fact to be revealed. Not a fact to be revealed it was