Orphan: First Kill Novels & Stories

"Gumawa sila ng paraan para ipeke ang pagkamatay ng karamihan sa amin para hindi na kami habulin ng gobyerno. Mula ng mapunta ako rito ay araw-araw na akong nagsasanay. Pisikal at ang aking abilidad ay ini-ensayo ko dahil darating din ang panahon na lalaban tayo. Yun ang totoong layunin kung bakit nabuo ang fortress. Babaguhin natin ang pananaw ng gobyerno dahil kung patuloy nila tayong papatayin ay wala ng kinabukasan ang mundo. Simula tinamaan tayo ng epedimya ay hindi na rin nagkakaanak ang lahat ng mga may edad sa atin. Tayo na lang ang pag-asa para maparami ang tao pero tinutugis nila tayo." "May klasipikasyon din tayong may mga abilidad. Mula sa pinakamababa at pinakamataas. Merong apa

“Muori, Stronzo! Go to hell with your pathetic mother!” My jaw clenched, and all I could see was red when he suddenly insulted my beloved mother. I kicked him with so much force through his stomach which made him cough, and lost his stance. With that, I shot three bullets from my Pistol Gun through his head, chest and mouth which made him laid lifeless on the ground. “Patetico! You were the one who should f*cking die and go to hell, Orlando.” I uttered coldly before running away from him to go to the other side. I had only two foes left, and I needed to kill them as soon as possible.

Tanong ni Erica. "Ganun nga, iyon pa rin talaga," tugon ni Teresa. "Isa ka pala sa nagpapatotoo na first love, never dies, ha," ani Erica. "May ganoong uri ng pag-ibig. Mahirap mamatay. Baka nga kung minsan ay wala pala talagang kamatayan," sambit ni Teresa. Siguro nga. At baka ganon ang pag-ibig niya kay Jacob. Walang kamatayan.

Sa pagkakaalam ko, personal assistant ang in-apply-an ko rito at hindi katulong. Nilingon ako ni Clyde nang may malamig na tingin. Umalis na ang guard at kaming dalawa na lang ang natira dito sa living room. "Bilisan mo na kung ayaw mong masisante sa unang araw mo," Clyde uttered those words with emphasis.

Saka lumunok. "K-kill me…" hindi ko alam kung narinig ba niya ang sinabi ko. Pakiramdam ko iyon na ang pinakamalakas na tinig ko. Nagsalubong ang kilay ko sa sobrang sakit ng tiyan ko kaya napahawak ulit ako sa puson ko. "I… I don't think my baby is still alive. E…Enrique…s-sinipa siya ni Enrique… k-kaya wala na rin akong dahilan para mabuhay pa…" hirap na hirap kong sabi. Pakiramdam ko rin nauubusan na ako ng dugo dahil sa mga sugat na natamo ko kaya hinang-hina na ako. Gusto na ring pumikit ng mga mata ko. Pero imbis na ipikit ay masaganang luha lang ang nanatiling umaagos mula sa mga mata ko. "S-siya na lang ang meron ako, Raden… kung mawawala rin siya… wala na akong dahilan p-para mabuha

Lumayo ako ng kaunti sa kanya, giving enough distance for the both of us to clearly see each other, before I continued speaking. " What about killing them slowly, but not directly? " Suhestiyon ko sa kanya. Ang kaninang maaliwalas na mukha ay nalagyan na ngayon ng kunot sa kanyang noo. "Your idea is good darling, but would you like to explain more, further? " I rolled my eyes, when he didn't get, what I'm saying. " Easy, we will kill the beings close to them first, and when it gets into them, we'll kill them. But- only if they beg for their death. "

At that moment, I wished I could just sink into the ground from the stupidity of what I had done. Time fractured. I kicked the corpse who held my ankle. Her deformed face filled my vision—cracked lips, vacant sockets. Her grip tightened. My blade flashed. Knee. Crack. Stab. Twist. Black blood arced through the air. It sprayed on my coat, warm and viscous. My first kill. The world snapped back into motion with a gasp. Two children behind her crawled towards me. “Takbo!” Everyone’s attention shifted to Caite. The corpses that had been lying down started running toward her. I grabbed a church pew and used it as a cane to stand. Everything happened so fast. They were all at the door, and I was l

While the tip of the gun is pointed in his head. “Please dont—” “I’m a ghost remember? Not My Ningning, not My Mariposa and not My Ate Chichay! Dahil pagdating sa kanila hindi ako marunong maawa.” I looked at him in the eyes making sure he’ll remember this face before I pulled the trigger without batting an eye. I shoot him in the head. Dead. My first kill after how many years. Not my family fuckers! ——————————————- 02-25-2025

I sobbed. "When you left, Jez, I was devasted. Everything's fucked up." "W-What do you mean?" "I... I killed Terrence..."

"Don't, please... You can't do that. Anak mo siya... Please, don't!" "Once upon a time in London, I killed my unborn child," ngumisi ito. "I stabbed myself so he would die." "What?" Halos hindi iyon lumabas sa bibig niya, she was too shocked for words. "Yeah, you heard it right, Hannah... But before that, i killed his father first." Tumawa ito na parang nakakatawang bagay ang sinasabi nito samantalang siya ay kinikilabutan sa mga lumalabas sa bibig nito. "And then I dug his grave and buried him. He caught his last breath under the ground."