"She's Dead." Tanging sabi ng kaibigan ko matapos hawakan ang pulsuhan ng isa ko pang kaibigan.

She died because of POISON. She died in FRONT of ME!

"This is all your fault, you emotionless monster. MALAS KA TALAGA SA BUHAY!" Pag-sisi niya sa akin. Does she really think I don't know what she did? She really underestimated me, huh?!

I know she killed her. She's the one who poisoned my friend. The only true friend I ever had. She accepted me even if I'm emotionless. She accepted all of me as her friend.

And the also reason why she died.

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Of course, I waited 'till midnight to make her pay. I may not have emotions, but I already treasure her as my friend. And she took my friend's life away, she took her away from me. NOW, I will do the same.

I wore black jacket on top of my black shirt, a black fitted jeans, a black high cut rubber shoes, a mask, gloves and a cap. I wore whole black for my mission. 

"What kind of place is this? And how did I even get here? Gosh, I'm lost." Oh, look who's here, the REAL CULPRIT.

I jumped from the rooftop to her front, "Hello, my dear." I said. She was shocked.

"Honey, why so... Scared?" I smirked. That's right, be scared my friend. Or should I say my NEW VICTIM.

"Stay away from me!" She shouted in fear. Then she took out a knife. Oh, honey, If only you didn't do it.

She took a step back when I step forward. I stayed with my blank expression when she pulled out a knife from her pocket. 

"You know I don't feel pain, right?" She was shocked because of what I said. I know that she already knew what I mean.

"Yes, honey. IT'S ME!" 

I used a smoke bomb for my disappearing act. She covers her nose and closed her eyes. I took that opportunity to stab her exactly in her heart using her knife. She fell into her knees and sat down while holding the knife I used to stab her. 

She crawled until she reaches the wall. I just walked slowly until I reach her. While she is fighting her death, I kneel and  whispered something to her right ear.

"You killed my only friend. It was your fault not mine." I whispered and pushed the knife I used to stab her— deeper to her heart. She puked blood on my hand. 

I took the knife out and stabbed it again a little far from the first place. 

Dept? PAYED.

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Author: 

Prologue, DONE! Even if it's just a Prologue, it took me a long time to make it.

A TAGLISH story.

CREDITS TO kalopsiann FOR THE COVER.
THANK YOU!!