•HIS ANGER•
Dolora has been staring at Phillip for moments now, wondering how a man could be like him, it's just too surreal in this world. Him having a long patience that she's very fond of. Him having a great manner in whatever he does, in whoever he meets that she finds so adorable and a manner that she loves on people. His charm that she loves the most even from the very first time she met him in the grocery store and his mystery that she badly wants to know.
"Can I help you?" Phillip asked her with a smirk. He is in favor of how she looks at him. What he's receiving is too much from what he expected.
"Just thinking about how your hair keeps it's length that way for the whole months I ever know you." She joshed and rolls her eyes, just like her old habit that she can't get rid of. A habit that'll stay with he, a habit that he loves to see on her. It's a weird and odd fetish of him, but for him, it's worth more
•HIS STORY•"What's your name, little boy? Are you hurt?" A policeman asked a boy with a tone which is too friendly for kids.The boy has his eyes glued on a burning car as he sits on the back of the ambulance, wrapped in a gray blanket to keep him warm even though he was a thread close from burning a while ago. His face is covered by black stains of the smoke he got when the car started to burn. His eyes shows no emotions but his body gives a hint of loneliness."Put a truck of water on that car! Move it! Move it! Come on! Move those feets faster!" A fireman shouted to his men, they started to line up and hose out water towards the burning car. "I want this out of fire, right now!""How's the boy?" A lady officer asked the policeman talking to him. She holds a stapled three pages of paper and a pen on the other hand.He shook his head negatively. "Not a word. He must b
•HIS FREEDOM•He sat there beside Dolora while watching some boring romantic movie. She has here eyes glued on the screen of the television while he kept his stare at her.Slowly that he has been accepted, slowly that he has been confident that nothing will happen. Also his conscience has been slipping out, it's eating him alive. It's torturing him in his mind.He's starting to feel... fear.Fear that one day, he might lose this family because of too many reason. But all the possibilities that it might broke this hood ties with the Hamiltons only focuses and starts with him and "himself".He doesn't want to hurt anybody, they are perfect. They may not have a beautiful past but that doesn't affect what they are right now. What they gave him and make him saw these time.But the truth will always make a way to feel the open air, trying to open the veil
•HIS REAL NEW LIFE•A man is silently walking around a house like some kind of a ghost, he's clad in a black cloak with a hood over his head and a sharp steel knife in his hand, portraying the figure of a creature that takes life from a living.A woman is silently staring at him, clad in a blood stained white dress, her hair covers her whole face. She's unmoving and not even breathing but her eyes are on him, waiting for him to come closer.A moment there, they stand facing each other. He lifted his hand and stroke the knife on her, but a hand stopped him. A hand coming from another woman who's dripping blood from her mouth."Why? Why? Why?" It kept chanting at him. Asking him.The knife he had in his hand finally withdraw from his grasp. It fell on the floor and as he does too. He fell down on his knees and tries to push himself backwards, away from that person, or is
Years have passed, people forgot what has been done in the Harmonica Fall. The people who did so much trouble and and brutality in there.Everything has been left behind in the past and everyone moved on.But some people are still chasing what past had brought in their present and they tend to change their future by breaking the one who put them in a hell hole that became their home for years.And now, he's hunting. He's picking the trails to those people who dragged him down the ditch. He's coming back to bring his hell to them and spread darkness in their fine life.
•A MAN OF REVENGE•A man has been wearing his sunglasses to cover his wanted face as he walk under the sun of Miami. Although he never actually cares if his face is on view, he never cares, he's free. Looking at the beach with those amused eyes of him. Watching every people passing by him, waiting for a chance to know someone who could dance with him in his insanity.He's wearing a pair of beach shorts and an unbuttoned Hawaiian polo, his head is secured from sun with a brown beach hat. Sitting at one of the stools while sipping mango juice.He has been enjoying his whole years walking around like a free man. Never keeping himself in low profile but instead, he makes himself famous under the cycle of drug dealing. He's on the highest rank.If money has been raining on him back then, now he's swimming in the pool of bundles of dollars and if he want, he can use his money to wipe his xrap out
•A MAN OF BRUTALITY•"Really? Then what did he do, boss?" Duke asked him with wide eyes and wide smile, he looks like a nursery student listening to a folktale of his teacher. Childish.Duke's asking about how did Lukan Sariego, his ex-bro, reacted seeing him alive and still breathing. Yes, he visited them-- not all of them and he haven't done anything brutal yet... instead he left them something to make their knees wobble in panic and sprinkle them fear. Making them aware that he's alive and he will come crashing to them when he wants to."Nothing, he just stood there shocked. F*ckin' stupid idiot of him to think that I'm f*cking dead. Why are we talking about this crap anyway?" He washed his face with both of his hands and grunts. "I gotta go back to the center, we'll be exporting those f*cking women to Vegas. Did you get the container truck I asked you to buy?""Of course! I'm not called
•A MAN OF A LUNATIC•"How dare you slap me, you b*tch?! Huh?! You have no right to do that to me! I'll kill you! You hear me? I'm going to kill you!" He punched the woman on her stomach.The woman is still trying get off from his grip, trying to escape. She's enduring the punches and the way he pulled her hair, dragging her everywhere carelessly, putting no effort but full of force. She's been helplessly lying on his bed and accepting all the punches and slaps from him for the last hours, it's a big wonder for her to still be alive from that kind of force she's taking."I tried being nice to you, but you turned me down and even slap my f*cking face! No one can disrespect me like you did, you b*tch! I'll make sure that you will pay for what you did to me!" He pulled her by her feet, making her fell on her face, grunting in pain and helpless. He slapped her with the back of his hand, making her head
•A MAN OF AN EVIL•Inside the police station, every member are busy doing their jobs. Some are on their break, eating burgers, donuts and coffee while some are still focused on their papers as so Detective Won Kenji himself, he already has more than a dozen of styro cups of black coffee in his own trash can for working over night and staying up for almost two days now.While digging up a box of papers regarding the smuggling activities for the last two years, a knock from his door didn't even draw his eyes on the door."Detective Won?" Another investigator peek his head from the door holding a bunch of folders with him."What is it, Walker?" He curtly asked the investigator, not a shocking moment anyway, he's known of recognizing all the people in his district even just by their voice. While he has his eyes on a document he's reading."Uhm-- we may have a lead on one of
EPILOGUE"... a massacre happened at the subdivision of **** at ****, Queensland, Australia. The police released a statement about the tragedy this afternoon and it was said that the tragic end of the lives of these people happened in the morning. The neighbors have reported the multiple gun shots that disturbed the neighborhood this morning. Two girls have witnessed the gunmen but haven't spoken anything from shock...""... the identity of 17 bodies are the family of known doctor of **** Dr. Carl Hamilton himself, his wife -Amy Hamilton-, his 3 daughters- Finley, Dolora and Ezra Halmiton- and 2 granddaughters - Helga and Gia Beaver, an AFD agent Ricochet Zimmerman, his wife Lucy Jameson-Zimmerman and daughter Judy Zimmerman, the former Detective Won Kenji, Former Inspector Hank Walker, Leonardo Olaso, a billionaire and a philanthropist Alexis peterson and his family Luke and Sandra Peterson, a pregnant woman identified as Lyka
•THE LAST CHAPTER•"I already killed you." Kenji coughed blood, his hands are trying to suppress the blood streaming out from the holes of his body.Klyde protruded his lower lip, paired it with a frown. "Do I look like a ghost to you?" He asked the former Detective and squats beside him while holding a 45 caliber gun in his hand and suck a breath, trying to be a psycho as who he is. "Aren't you scared of me? I'm alive, awoo!!" He acted like a ghost caring a kid and cackled loudly."You son of a b*tch." Kenji grunted, having a hard time breathing from the blood choking his throat.His eyes landed on the people he was with just a while ago. Having fun, eating, laughing together, having a good time. Until they were caught off guard. Armed men came barging in from the front door holding automatic weapons that finished the whole of the family's life, including the two kids. Leaving jone of them
•THE STORY LEFT BEHIND•Years earlier..."HQ, we have eyes on the suspect. Commencing force entry." He reported to the station."Clear upstairs.""Clear downstairs, he's alone."Breaking in the house and they all pointed their high powered gun at him. And there Klyde just sat there with clenching jaw."Klyde McMarrow, you're under arrest." Detective Won announced and pick a hand cuff from his pocket.He protrudes his lips. "You know I'm watching my favorite show, drinking my favorite scotch, sitting on my favorite couch and inside my favorite safe house. Now I get to see someone who's not in my favor of seeing." He uttered and placed the glass down and raised both of his hands. "I surrender." He casually says full of cockiness and even smiling.Detective Won harshly took both of his hands behind him and made
•THE REUNION•~Second to none, second to no one, for he who stayed at first and the last, for he who started the mess and will keep it going until he finish what was left in the past.After so many a day and a night passed, horrors of the Harmonica Fall tragedy has been long forgotten by many people, although some are still in fear to reminisce that view.It's been long peaceful in that small town ever since, many families that lived there stayed, some left, some never visited the town, some are sober from the incident happened.The Hamilton's vacation house has been empty ever since. The McMarrows Mansion has been eaten by the forest. The victims of the monster have been long gone and in peace.But out of peacefulness, there is this one man who left all the dreadful stories in Harmonica Fall. Tending to strike it's darkness somewhere else. Wanting
•THE NEW LIFE OF BRENNER•"Thank you for accepting my invitation. It means so much to me." Joshua Brenner sits adjacent to Finley hamilton that dressed herself decently for a formal dinner he invited her for."It's nothing, besides I have no schedule for tonight." She smiled at him and straightened her posture. "So, what kind of proposal do you actually have in mind to offer?" She "formally" asked him.Joshua has his hands t above the table, veiled with a thick table fabric. The light is dimmed, enough for a comfortable, cozy, relaxing atmosphere of this fancy restaurant they are in. White plates and organized utensils beside, clear glass to sip from poured little by a deep violet wine. All are relaxed, composed and clear but not him."No need to be that formal. It's nothing business... truthfully. I'm sorry I lied about it." He leans a bit forward with his tensed shoulders are aching from
•THE NEW LIFE OF WALKER•Inside that nursing home where his dearest grandmother stays bed ridden from her old age and in the situation of badly needing an operation to her bones, Walker carries a good news for her."My dear boy, how I missed you so much." The old Mrs. Walker smiled as soon as she saw the only grandchild that cares about her. "Come here and give me a hug." She opened her arms wide, inviting him for a hug, and who is he to say no?"Grandma." Walker walked closer to her and give her what she asked. "I missed you too, grandma." He whispered to her dearest person."I know, Hank. I know." Her old voice echoed through his ear, and it sounds like a thousand angels singing a song for him."I have good news for you, grandma." He pulled out of the hug and sits on a chair next to her bed. "I finally got the money for your operation, you're going to be healed, grand
•THE NEW LIFE OF OLASO•A week feeling like being an idiot hiding his face with all his best, Leo is thanking everything that he could thank when he found out that Crystal Mayhem have already checked out of the hotel and he's finally free from acting like a wanted criminal-- I mean he "was" a criminal but not like the way he even hides behind a plant just so his ex-lover won't see him."You look like a person needing meds, what's with the big smile?" Joshua asked him with that unchangeable expression he has on his face.Leo spreads his arms wide and relaxed it above the backrest of the couch that's best for sitting just for the visitors... and he's no visitor, he's a worker."Just glad that Crystal Mayhem checked out this morning, and I have the freedom again." He replied while smiling widely and even tapping his foot, making an unknown tune of song with his fingers snapping.
•THE LIFE OF THE ZIMMERMANS•"Rick, don't you think you've been burying your ass for a very long time in the chair of that station? Have you already forgotten you have a famiky to come home to in this house? I mean, do you still remember that you still know that this house is your home and not that precinct?"Lucy started nagging at him the moment Rig stepped into the main door. Looking so tired and badly needing food to consume and a hug and a welcome wagon of kisses and somebody who can ask if how his day was or if be wishes to get his head a nerve calming massage. But no, all Lucy did ever since they just got married is to nag at him, every single time he steps in and out of their house."Lucy, please, I'm tired." He sighed and sits on the couch to take his shoes off."Tired? You wouldn't be if you keep you time managed! For goodness sake, have you ever look in the mirror and tell how th
•THE LIFE OF THE PETERSONS (HERMES')•"Did I raised you this way, Duke?! Where did I go wrong raising you, huh?" Luke Hermes slapped his son with the back of his hand so hard that Duke almost fly away from where he stands."Luke, enough please." Sandra Peterson-Hermes, wife of Luke Hermes and a mother Duke Hermes and Lyka Hermes."Enough? This kid needs learning! He brought shame to our family name!" Luke Hermes took his belt off and rolled it twice on his knuckles." Luke, don't." Sandra once again tried to convince her husband not to hurt their son but Luke is decided to do it so."You don't want to see what I'm about to do? Then get out of the d*mn room, Sandra." He spat on his wife while pointing at the open door where a 10 years old Lyka is.Sandra had no choice, she's scared of her husband, of what he can do when he's mad. But she's also scare