MIKAEL'S POINT OF VIEWAfter our confrontation that day, I didn't see both Khrystyanna and Cedric. Well, I am more concerned with Khrystyanna to be honest. And I do not know why Cedric is being hostile towards me. Maybe, because he knows my feelings already? Well, that is not my point. My point is that, it's been a week already that Khrystyanna is absent. It also means that I have a completely incomplete week. "Hmm. Where has she been?" I mumbled while looking up at the sky. "She's already in the competition, bruh." Christian responded as he gently tapped my shoulder that stated his presence. I looked down and then turned to him. I smiled after hearing a clear answer from someone who really knows her. "Really?" I asked excitedly. "Yes. Why? Don't tell me that you only see me as a… liar? That hurts, you know?" He teased me while putting his hand on his chest like he was having a heart attack and in pain. "Why? Missed her?" He added. I smiled and then answered him honestly. "Yeah
SOMEONE'S POINT OF VIEWI was reading today's newspaper when I saw some very interesting news written in it. 'The Sharp Shooter: The Oracle's Pride' was written in bold letters. I smirked at the sight of the picture attached to it. A beautiful lady with fiery red long hair who is holding a very exquisite gun in her hands. She is aiming at the target with her pair of keen silver eyes. It makes one person lose their mind with a quick glance at this picture, and I must admit that I am no exception. "Finally!" I exclaimed with pure satisfaction and then laughed that echoed inside the limo. "Master~" I glared at those women who are changing my name with their annoying slurry voice. They gasped and went silent as I caressed the picture printed on this thin white sheet of paper. It seems that our joyous reunion is approaching. I am looking forward to it. KHRYSTYANNA'S POINT OF VIEWAs I exited at the gates of Ace Academy— the school that hosted the Target Shooting Competition that I p
MIKAEL'S POINT OF VIEW"What happened to Yanna?!" Christian asked worriedly. Cedric brought Khrystyanna who was unconscious last night. And up until now, she is still at that state, with the difference of the sweat that forms on her from time to time. He also stayed with Khrystyanna silently, ignoring everyone else. Khrystyanna is as pale as a sheet of paper. She looks so lifeless and it really freaks us out who saw her personally. The only proof that she is still alive is her slow and deep breathing and the cold sweat on her body. Me and the other officers that were left by Christian came just to help take care of the unconscious lady. "By the way, fa— the Principal is already on his way to ask for Prez's condition." I informed them. Cedric is still ignoring us. I saw one of his hands was formed into a clenching fists while the other is holding on Khrystyanna's pale hand. "CEDRIC!" We are all startled with the sudden rise of Christian's tone. We both turned to him and saw that h
KHRYSTYANNA'S POINT OF VIEW 'Where am I? Why can I see darkness only wherever I look? What happened?' I started to explore this endless darkness. I may not be aware as to how I am here and why am I in this place, I still walked around, looking for the exit and for where I can return from. Not long after, after a series of sighs and hopelessness, I finally saw a light that just came out from nowhere. I started to run towards its source. Crying with a smile of joy on my face. But when I was about to reach it, a pair of arms held me tight and then pulled me back to the darkness, away from the light. "Let me go!" I screamed while struggling from its embrace. But, instead of loosening, it tightened and made me feel like my bones just broke by its immeasurable power. I gasped when I found this scene so familiar. The way his arms tighten his embrace and this strange feeling. 'No way!' The owner of those arms turned me to face him. And all I can see to him first are those shining bloo
KHRYSTYANNA'S POINT OF VIEW"Please. I beg you to come with me." He said. My eyes widen as I look at him. 'What is he saying? Did he become mad or something?'I pushed him away from him. My body swayed because of lack of energy as I stepped back from this madman. I tried to get away from him as far as I could because I cannot struggle anymore if he catches me once again. He is way too strong for me to defeat. "What is your relationship with my grandmothers?" I asked, confused. I can still remember the images of my great great grandmother, great grandmother and my grandmother who are standing beside a man that looks like this man in front of me. I don't know how to describe this feeling, I feel so uneasy. But all of a sudden, amidst reminiscing those images, I remembered a story that my father kept on telling me that I chose to ignore before. They are always telling me stories about the man my ancestor loved. And based on the images I just saw, I assume that the man they are alw
MIKAEL'S POINT OF VIEWThe man my father is calling 'Master Damian' approached the unconscious Khrystyanna. To my surprise, he leaned to her and kissed her lips. I tried to struggle once again, trying to free myself from this state I am now. I tried to utter a sound to wake Cedric up that is also unconscious after hitting the bed frame. After an incense stick of time, Damian finally stopped from what he was doing. At the same time, Cedric and Khrystyanna get up from where they are lying. "Khrystyanna! Cedric!" At last, I can speak now! After they heard me, they turned their heads and then looked at me. I gasped when I realized that something changed with the two of them. Their eyes turned blood red like that Damian. 'What is happening? What have they done?' Khrystyanna smiled and that made me stunned. She looks way more dazzling than before with those eyes that match the color of his hair. She looks like a newly full bloomed rose, so enchanting. "At last! Your wish has been ful
YOUNG KHRYSTYANNA'S POINT OF VIEW"Sandro? Sabrina? Sandro! Sabrina! Where are you?!" I called out while running around, looking for my pet dog and cat. I can also be defined like I am literally turning everything upside down just to find those two. But I find nothing at all. Even the servants in the mansion who also decided to help me to search for them all returned and shrugged their shoulders in response to their search. "Mama! Papa! Do you know where Sandro and Sabrina are?" I asked. I have been searching for them since this morning and as a result, I found nothing at all. My patience grows thin as my worry also escalates the longer they are gone. "They may be playing in the garden. Just ask the servants to look for them there." My mother suggested. I left their office disheartened. I can't even remember the time they helped me nor gave me their attention. Everything changed. My parents also changed, especially my mother after she had a miscarriage of my little brother. I w
DAMIAN'S POINT OF VIEW "I know that Khrystyanna won't be tricked by you, you wicked demon! Stop daydreaming!" Leo's son screamed. I may be surprised by what he did after that, but Khrystyanna did not respond to him at all. He may have desperately confessed to her, but nothing happened, it all went down the drain. Khrystyanna chose me! I am actually nervous about what she will say or react after learning the truth. I even imagined her going crazy after knowing the despicable things and ways of her clansmen. But she chose to go with me. It may be because of the responsibility or redemption for all the sins that her ancestors committed. It may be because she feels guilty on behalf of them. It may not be the way I wanted, but she still chose me. I even wondered if she had any recollections about me. When we arrived at my palace, the servants quickly welcomed us. Khrystyanna even paid respects to them, which surprised the servants. I cannot help but smile at her cute antics.