DOPPELGANGER
CHAPTER 52 [And so the blood that was long forgotten came back, the debt that were once reap, life that has been sold towards the doorway of death....]
RIO AMANDA BUENAVENTURA THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW
“Are you alright?” Paxton asked her.
Rio lost count of how many times he had asked whether something has been bothering her, guessing from his reaction, he may have noticed the far away look expressed and itched on her face after they boarded the plane heading to Georgia.
“I am.” She forced a smile before tearing her eyes off from him, and turning to settle her gaze at the window.
To tell that you are fine, although it was the opposite isn’t quite alright. She was lying through her teeth, but even she haven’t had any idea what she should of feel. It was as if her m
MURDER CASES CHAPTER 53 [ Even death knows where and how; where it could find you, and how it how it could reap the soul that should have died...] Had you often realized how cruel life was? You were just casually breathing, enjoying yourself then the next thing you knew, you felt lost, oblivious about what happened, and when did it happen. It was like you are unaware about the pit you had been plunged into. There is this abyss that is going to devour you when the time comes, death who would walk right ahead, but reap as it past on you the moment it stride. Every steps you take, and every breathe you did were just borrowed times—debt that were soon enough would get repaid by the life you tried to thrive. Debt. That’s what it feels like for Meredith as she remain on the corner, wide-eyed. She had not yet recovered from what she saw, the nightmare they had been put through inside
RIO’S JEALOUSY CHAPTER 54[And so she was caught, long before she realized she has been entrapped] The moment they arrive in Georgia, that’s when Rio come to the realization of how powerful the Del Fierro’s Brother was. They have all the luxuries that everybody would dream of. They have more fortunes than those who thrive by working late at night, regardless of owning the same company they were trying to place on top of the pyramid. Midnight and Paxton’s wealth isn’t a joke, although the latter keeps telling her that it wasn’t his, but Midnight all along. How can everything, the dreams sought after by many be owned by only one person? What kind of lu
TRUE INTENTIONS, HER REAL FEELINGSCHAPTER 55 [And so she found the truth she seeks even after the storm driven it away...]Had you ever felt like how broken you are? How your chest was being reap apart, and you felt numb? More likely, because you hope too much, you expect that there would be something, a future perhaps, you are too drawn that you lost yourself towards that dream, failing to notice that it won’t be real. Surreal feelings that all comes to an end.That’s what Rio felt.She have a smile on her face, but the blatant truth she kept had been crawling, clawing her guts until it bleeds. Her heart bleeds, while standing on the door in front of Midnight’s penthouse, and the woman who had answered the door.She is tall, a model height, perhaps 5’9 feet, which perfectly suit her as Midnight if she remember it correctly fr
RESCUING GERMACHAPTER 56 [And so when they thought they could have save the rabbit from where she has been entrapped to, they had least expect for the holes to go deeper, much dangerous and so they were devoured, and deceived]As Rio and Germa’s heart bleed, and so the two man who was ready to rescued the other, while none were given to Rio.Ruscov appeared at the scene, where the crowds had already gathered. Some bystander, the media, and the dispatch officers sent from their units. A yellow tape indicating to not allow anybody were already surrounding the entire place. Without much further ado, Ruscov retrieved the badge he had inside the car and bring it with him.However, every steps he take made his chest actually to felt heavy. It was so heavy that he failed to notice that he was boldly staring at the body held on the air. Her feet were hanging, soles covered
DECEPTION, DECEIVE THOSE WHO BELIEVES CHAPTER 57 [ And so it happens before nobody could know...] “It reeks.” Gerry’s face contorted with disgust. Lenda’s body had just been retrieved from the factory, and it wasn’t a joke by whom reported to them shared that it was rotten. The sight was sickening. Some flesh were left hanging, and the fact that it’s been underneath a much colder and moist water had only fastened its condition. The wounds left by the bullet holes seems like it was juts an empty shell as the skin deteriorated on that spot. It made their skin recoiled, and the pungent smell which is horrible still infiltrated their mask unlike those who are in a hazmat in fear that it might have been carrying microbe that would be contagious as they didn’t know how did she die, except of that hole, which do not told them much. “This is sick.” Gerry shuddered, right
THE BOMB EXPLOSIONS CHAPTER 58 [ And so deceived, the mournful scenarios they uttered, a play where they are the puppet, while the culprit watch at bay] Ruscov was out. He looks bold, and firm the moment he had expose himself. Trained eyes, which stood ahead as the static made itself known from the wireless headset attached to his left ear. Concealed by his hair, which lay longer on each side of his face. He was sweating badly. The heat today was terrible. His clothes was already damp and soaked, but it doesn’t matter. What he was mostly concerned was whether it would work or not. “Are you really sure about it?” He heard Agatha on the other line. Her voice sounded as if rethinking what they had plotted inside the tent. But by all odds, it was the only option left to rescued Germa, which is taking much longer. It wouldn’t be this harder
GOODBYES CHAPTER 59 [And so one life has been taken in exchange for some] Funny how sometimes that life is ironic. There are things, which is out of our hand, but we keep wishing for it. Often times it is to live, but most of the times to be simply with those person, who is much closer to our soul, because they can understand what it was trying to imply. The deepness it relay as it implicate how we should be cherish, no matter what lies before, and then it would show no mercy, when chances are given. Rip apart, shattered pieces and flesh, the pain we couldn’t speak of, because of how unbearable it was. Same with how Ruscov are trying to grasp the life, which is turning on and off, bringing from death and doom that to breathe seems like, deeming to dither. He knows that he is dying. He could feel it, but he still have his consciousness intact al
CONSCIENCE AFFLICTED THROUGH ANGUISH, THE TRUTHCHAPTER 60[When all felt like they were losing hope and so it happens, the light shone in the dark pit that never happened before...]It’s been days, but Yna could still feel the pang driven to her core as she heard the news. Her father died. Gregory “Greg” Montessano. It still hurts, but she knew that she would be able to cope up, survive ‘til she is capable enough to face the truth because that’s what her father would want her to do. She does not have a mother, and now she lost him too, leading for her to be under the custody of her old grandmother.
THE TABLES HAS BEEN TURNED CHAPTER 94 [And not all secrets come into hidden, they are just waiting to be unconcealed, and unfolded through public eye….] The news was shocking. To say the least that Agnes was stunned upon hearing it was beyond that word. It was as if she wanted to throw up, but she couldn’t. Upon her instructions to her uncle—Pablo Garcia, Agnes has been greeted by a horrible event she had not least expected to, nor had she been looking forwards earlier that morning. Her groggy eyes suddenly were both filled with fright—her hand shook, and Agnes found herself going for the remote to which at that moment suddenly had gone missing all of sudden. “Another brutal death had woke up Mexico earlier at 8 in the morning—“ The woman who was speaking of was looking grimly at the camera. Her entire face speaks of the tragedy behind her, and by means of—that place, Agnes couldn’t be mistaken, but she could have sworn that she knew where it was! “—two bodies were found dead, and
BLOODY ENCOUNTER CHAPTER 93 [So the corpses splattered across to the ground to which cause horror, and havoc that one had never experienced before…]“Pst, Bjorn—have you check the upstairs already?” Merlon asked, scrunching her nose upon she recalled on her memory the stench that was coming from the upper floor. It was foul, leading for her to throw up ever remains of the meal she had eaten that day. The scent still lingered on her nose no matter how much she sprayed some perfumes all over to her.“I am not quite sure yet.” The man whom she speaks of only shrugged his shoulder.This made her frown. Her forehead on a deep ceased as she did.Merlon is a small woman. She was standing full on her 5ft flat, she have a curly hair, a natural curls she had inherited from her late mother, who had passed away when she
THE WITNESS WHO SAW HER MURDEREDCHAPTER 92 [And so the dreams unfolded even before she knew it...]WARNING: 18+ This may include scenes, which is not suitable for a younger audience. This have gore, and explicit scenes, and if you are young, you may skip it up. Thank you, you had been warned J]Do you ever realized how scary it was to hear about the murders? To which the victims are mutilated until none, not even anybody of could find out who they are. Their identity, which was difficult to retrieved, because they had been battered—cut from the guts inside and out, whereas in a grotesque manner, nobody had ever could dare glance at them. It was frightening, something that could have given terrors to which one would be most afraid of. The nightmares it could have brought to which extent could deprived one from dwelling deeper unto the dreams they couldn’t withstand anymore.
MURDERS AND ABDUCTIONCHAPTER 91 [She is watching, no matter how much they try to harm her, they wouldn’t be able to—reckon the fact that she was guarded...]The sight before Gerry was horrifying.The ship to where he had set to meet Alexis and Jerome was now bathing, reeking of the flesh left as a remnants of those corpses that was lying in front of him. Their mouth were both gagged, tied as the broken bottle of beers were left struck on their forehead. Eyeballs on the ground, while the other was lolled back, yet they seems loosen. Their death is what he can tell to be something horrid.He couldn’t stomach what he see. His guts reeled and before he knew it, he was throwing up on the ground as it made him nauseated.“W—what the fuck.” Gerry shuddered.He had nothing of sort to expl
THE DEVIL MADE ME DO IT CHAPTER 90 [ And so she can pry to what keeps her wide awake at night...] The witching hour to where it was supposed to be in utter solace has been smeared by something. Stained screams, blood curdling horrors that terrorise Alexis. He was massive. He is a big man, yet his entire visage are all painted with red. He looks scared, wearing the most as the waves began garnering its power. They may have been on the shore, but it looks as if that night—to stay where the see lies wasn’t a good idea in fact. How can he think it wasn’t? The woman whom they abducted... He didn’t know. It happened so fast. The next moment when his eyes fluttered open, he could see her hovering atop Jerome who was lying—he was lying on his side where his tongue was lolled out from his mouth, and his eyes we
SAVING SEIYA FROM THE GARCIA CHAPTER 89 [The danger actually never left, it has always been there far itched…] She haven’t had no idea where she was, nor why does she could smell saltwater, and feel the cold breeze that was licking through her expose arms. It was so cold that she couldn’t help, but moan as she curled up in a ball. Moaning, and groaning though no words would come slipping out from her lips. Sealed shuts as it may, Seiya knew that she was conscious, but there’s something that seems to be dragging her eyelids for her to fall back on sleep. Those dreams which seems too tempting, and unreal. “M—ama…” Seiya uttered into a lowest tone she could mustered ahead. Miserable gaze, fluttering eyes as the delusions seems to put her in deceit. She could definitely see her mother, outstretching her hand as she have the same smile acros
MISTAKES: WRONG PERSON CHAPTER 88[And there are mistakes adherently made that drive one person on a brink…] Seiya was lost. For no apparent reason she was reminded of that woman whom she run across with the other night before. It was odd, when she haven’t had any connections with her. It was just a casual evening wasn’t it, or so she thought. Unbeknownst to Seiya, fate had work its way only for them to cross their path as two strangers who are struggling to life. One soughing after towards the lost blood she seek that she had not long seen before, while the other was dealing with a broken heart to where two people was trying to crumble into ruins the walls she was trying to rebuilt again. She sigh. Perhaps, she was reminiscing the events, because she was lonely. Living alone utterly on a solitude that was feeding off from her. On her arrival, it wasn’t what Seiya was expectin
PUZZLED PIECESCHAPTER 87 [And soon enough not all secrets could be hidden, the truth will always come out…]Truth to be told, Rio isn’t joking. Earlier that morning, while he was still sobering up from sleep, Ruscov received a call. A dead was found again, and same with the others, he was faceless, mutilated until they couldn’t recognize him anymore. It was as if whoever had done that, he seems mad, angry for whatever reason they couldn’t point out yet. The sight made the others throw up, and vomit, unlike Ruscov who has his eyes trained, remembering every detail. The corpses, which fueled the loathing inside of him. His hate brimming, because he wanted to keep the grudge so badly because Ruscov wanted to plunge it all out towards the perpetrator who is causing the death in Belize. The justice to which had never been yet served.“Sir, we had confirmed the identity of the victim.” Th
JED’S DEATH TO WHOM SHE ENVISONEDCHAPTER 86 [ Life passed by in a row without anybody noticing that it was…]Had you wished to never had been involve onto something, whereas you wouldn’t be able to turn your head away from? Because that is what Jed felt as of the moment, whereas blood smeared his vision. Bleeding nonstop from the wounds he was trying to hold, but he couldn’t. A white hot seared, the pain sting, sin spite of the queries he has been hold from. To withstand against something he couldn’t adherently understand.The night stretched far. The clouds hovered, shielding the light he yearn as he run. His car discarded, when all took place without him being aware—totally oblivious and endangered as the edges of that knife that was supposedly plunged on his neck, but the person missed. It was the passenger, who suddenly turned his attention to Jed, and on his eyes, he suddenly s