"Kelan ka ba kase uuwi ng Pinas ha? Maeve?" Iritang Sabi ni Irene sa kabilang linya.
I was currently in the living room of my penthouse, sitting on the couch.
A glass of champagne is in my hand.
I took a sipped from my champagne.
"It's karma." Malamig kong tugon sakanya.
"Parehas mo lang naman pangalan eto talagang babaitang to. Ano nga? Kelan nga?" Pa Ulit nyang tanong.
"I don't know, maybe when work give me a vacation." Saad ko dito.
"Ah ganon ba? Basta mag ingat ka ha, lalo na at hindi basta basta ang trabaho mo." May halong pag aalala sa boses nya.
Irene was my sister, she's older than me. She was 27 and I'm 25 we didn't grew up with each other for a long time. I was 11 when I joined the claymore's organization, she was 13 that time.
We're both surrounded by luxury since we were born, even when our mother died and our father abandoned us. We managed to survive she handled our business at the age of 14 with the help of my mother's trusted business partners. She was a businessman woman right now.
While I joined the organization when I was 11, but that didn't stop us for not having a communication.
Claymore's organization was not that tight to trainees, they would give us a 5days break once a month. And I will automatically go back home to her.
I became an assasin when I was 16, I was just rank 10 when I started. They put me in the rank 10 because I surpassed the 87% assasins when my result came out.
Each passing missions are leading me to higher rank. When I was 18 I became the rank 3, that was when the organization told me to take down the rank 3 because she betrayed the organization when I killed the former rank 3 I became the rank 3.
I was 21 when I became a rank 1.
I surpassed the rank 2 and former rank 1, the rank 2 challenge me into a sparing and she lost. That's the same goes by rank 1.
The rank 1 killed himself because that's the deal of the sparring, if I loose I'll kill myself. If he loose he'll kill himself, and he lose.
I became the leader of elite team at the age of 21 until now.
The reason why I became an assasin is because I want to take down my father.
Yes, my father.
He killed my mother, right in front of me.
He showed no mercy, so I'll do the same once I found him.
My father is a mafia, he was part of the Sylvester Bor Mafia organization in russia.
My father is a Russian, my mother is a British.
She killed my mother at the reason I can't even figured out, right after he killed my mother he abandoned us leaving me and Irene hanging on the air knowing damn well we're too young to live alone.
And until now, that scene still haunts me.
I can't sleep, whenever I tried to sleep it will popped in my dreams and the voices will add to the situation. I'm having a sleep paralysis, that's why I only sleep at morning or afternoon.
I was haunted by someone who's no longer here, and also I'm haunted by someone who's still alive.
I wanna get out, but couldn't.
I tried to escape, distract myself from everything but ended up founding myself at the same situation.
I gave up.
I choose to live with pain, I won't cry about it.
I vow not to cry again, it's helpless.
Crying won't get you anything nor even take you somewhere safe, you have to get up and keep moving.
I placed the glass of champagne on the table and leaned back my head on the couch.
I glance at my hand when I felt something was crawling, it was my snake.
A black python snake, it was a boy. He's 2feet long.
He crawled up from the back of my hand to my chest, until he was facing me.
"How are you little black?" I asked It as if it was a person.
He just tilted his head sideward, I chuckled.
I gently pat it's head and he leaned on my touch.
I glance up at the clockwall, it's already 9PM.
Time for show.
I gently pat little black's head and he slowly crawled down on the floor and he went to his open cage, once he was already inside I closed his cage.
"You'll wait for me okay? I'll be back." He just hissed his tongue out.
I went upstairs and went to my bedroom, I removed my bathrobe and put on my elite uniform. It was black with gold lines on the side of the waist, shoulder down to the side of wrist. My emblem was engraved on the left chest part of the uniform. Each assasin have an emblem, it was our identity of our name and rank.
I put on my black boots, I untied my long white hair and it cascaded down to my lower back.
I went downstairs and turned off the lights before I left.
"2 minutes before the target will arrive." An Information from my earpiece device from Peisley.
I was adjusting the scope of my sniper rifle AMR-2, it was matte black and my name was engraved at the color of gold on the handle.
'White.'
It's my code name, each assasins have code names. For our safety and privacy, organization doesn't want us expose unlike the mafias, too risky.
"White, the target arrived." I glanced down and saw a man in his 40s standing on the red carpet. It was lazar, the corrupt deputy prime minister.
He was requested by a client, and guess what? The client is his wife.
I just shook my head at their situation, what a happy married couple aren't they?
I was currently in the front of a building where their event was happening.
It was a birthday event of the president, and I'm gonna give him a birthday present by assassinating his deputy prime minister.
I watched as lazar went inside.
"White? What are you doing? The target-"
"I know, I'll have some fun for a while. Just keep your mouth shut and just watch me have fun." I cut him off and I turned off my ear piece device.
No need to worry because peisly have a hidden camera inside the event, he can see what will happen.
I went to the first floor of the building I'm at, I leaned on against the wall, crossed arms and my sniper was leaned against the wall too.
I glanced at the event inside, I can see lazar standing beside the president she was giving a speech I guess?
I smirked.
I grabbed my sniper and positioned myself, I closed my right eye to have a better eyesight at the scope.
I aim for lazar.
"Happy birthday." I mumbled to myself before I pulled the trigger.
It hit lazar's forehead.
My sniper has a silencer and it was dark at my spot so they won't see me.
The people in the event panicked and the bodyguards was alerted.
I took the back exit of the building and I went to the dark alley where my Ford mustang was parked.
I hopped in and drove at the front of the event.
Let's have some fun shall we?
As soon as they saw my car the bodyguards went inside their cars.
I chuckled and drove away, they're following me of course.
They knew my car because my name was engraved on the plate.
'White' and the claymore's organization's logo at the top.
I smirk as they shot my car's window from behind.
Dumbass, of course it's bulletproof.
The only non-bullet proof was your cars and heads.
We reached the roads and sadly for them it's a bit traffic.
I effortlessly sped up and took over the cars.
I glanced at my side mirror and I saw the cars banged each other and the two cars that was following me exploded.
"Baka."(idiot) I mumbled in Japanese.
After the mission I went straight at home, I put on my black hoodie and wore my sweat pants and just chunky slippers.
I was currently eating ramen in front of the convenience store.
I notice someone sit across from me but I didn't bother to look up.
I was busy wondering why ramen is yellow and the physical case was red? And why is it called ramen?
Tangina talagang utak ito.
"What a little girl doing here at midnight huh? Especially, alone." Napaangat ang tingin ko sa taong nakaupo sa harap ko.
He was smoking, he exhaled the smoke.
He has sharped eyes with light grey eyes, pointed nose, kissable pink lips, strong jawline, chiseled face, his messy hair just added to his handsome face and his black formal attire.
I can sense his dangerous aura, it was intimidating.
But I wasn't intimidated.
"I'm eating." I softly said, he chuckled.
What so funny? Baliw ba to?
"ret eo deoc'h paouez da butuniñ n'eo ket mat." I mumbled at my native language, Breton
He smirked and tossed his unfinish cigarette on the table while looking at me.
"Breton huh?" He mockingly said.
"You understand that?" I asked, I didn't know he can understand it.
"Of course." He smirked.
"Tch." I pouted.
"You're not from here aren't you?" He asked, i frowned and i tilted my head sideward
How did he know?
He chuckled.
"You don't look like Russian." He elaborated.
"Ah.." i nods, "yes I'm from united Kingdom." I said.
"I see." He nods.
I'm very aware of my looks, I look like My mom actually.
"You know, you shouldn't be out here alone." He said and our gaze met.
"I'm always alone." I softly said.
"No families?" I shook my head.
I continue eating my ramen, a few more minutes he stood up.
I glanced up to him.
"I'm leaving, you should too. Russia is not like UK. You can't just roamed around in here alone, many bastards are on the streets at this time. Be careful." He calmly said but there's a warning in his voice.
I nodded, "Ah.. okay I'll just finish my food." He nodded at me before he went to his car and drove away.
Who's that man by the way?
I saw the tattoo on the side of his neck and it's a mafia logo for sure, I just don't know what team or organization is it.
But he's kinda hot.
I frowned at my own thoughts and shook my head.
Baliw, tangina.