S E 7 E N : R E C K O N I N G P A R T 1 N E
WARNINGS: Religious references (both accurate and inaccurate), mentions of cannibalism, rape, murder, grotesque deaths, demons, angels, heaven and hell, conspiracy, abuse of authority, cruelty behavior, sinister and sadistic main character, threats of death, threats towards women, time travel, sexual fantasies, religious/sacrificial death/offering, God, the Devil, 7 o Princes of Hell, 7 Deadly Sins.
The text in purple are song lyrics.
The next day, you woke up as usual and conducted your regular routine. You showered and found yourself staring in a daze as the water coats your body.
‘Tomorrow…..tomorrow I will no longer be here…I'll no longer be alive....’
You felt like crying…you felt like screaming…you felt like running and releasing every inch of emotional energy you could think of.
But you couldn’t…your body froze internally and you couldn’t think let alone feel.
‘Lily….is this how you felt? No wonder you were so stoic…poor girl….it wasn’t your fault….it really wasnt….we really…are just two moths that were drawn to the flame…and burned.’
You finished up and made a cup of tea, nothing out of the ordinary….nothing.
Maybe this was all a dream…a nightmare…maybe you’ll wake up any moment and look past all this. Maybe this was just a test, or a cruel joke…there has to be a rational explanation…people like Lily and yourself…just regular and innocent people…they can’t die like this….
Sipping on your cup, you looked at the phone Niki gave you. Reaching over to it, you opened up the contacts list and subtly released a breath.
Hitting the number displayed, you hold the phone to your ear and your insides felt light as the familiar tone of the line ringing came back to you in a manner that felt like deja vu.
It had been so long, what with cell phones being banned, and you never did own or invest a landline, it was somewhat pointless considering after Lily had died, you hadn’t felt the need to reach out and talk to anyone…who was there to even call? You hadn’t really gotten to know anyone else, everyone had changed and became stagnant in the comfort of their own homes….they were too scared to live, out of fear that whatever they did, it would be considered a sin….your parents including....especially considering you never joined the cult.
When the line picks up, your heart sank upon hearing your fathers voice….
“Hello?”
‘It’s been too long…far too long.’
“P-papa?”
“….y/n!…my girl…where are you calling from? How are you able to....did you buy a landline phone?”
Tears streamed down your face, you couldn’t help it.
“N…no…I um….and using a friends phone.”
“Y/n….don’t…don’t be putting yourself at risk! You need to be careful, who is this friend? Are they apart of the organization? Is it a landline? Cell phones are banned, you know that…”
“I know…..but….I had to call…I have to tell you something…”
He stayed silent on the other end.
You filled the air with the stuttering cries as they slowly escaped your lips…you tried your best to maintain composure….you really did....for the sake of your parents...you tried to be strong for them.
“Daddy….tomorrow…..I…” you paused as you raised your hand and covered your mouth for a second as you began sobbing. “Im going to die tomorrow….”
You heard nothing but a long unsteady sigh as it became evident that he was choking up his own sobs.
“……so it’s true then….your mother and I heard about you being selected….we kept telling ourselves that it wasn’t true…not you….there was no way that my daughter could have been selected…..you’ve never done anything….like Lily….”
Upon him mentioning your best friends name, you winced your eyes as you started to cry aloud.
He also began sobbing and for a moment, no words were exchanged as you both cried.
“How can this happen?….my girl please tell me that there was some sort of mistake…please tell me that it wasn’t your name on the message….not my daughter…not my y/n…” he cries out.
You built up your composure as you started to talk again.
“Papa…please listen to me….I’m sure…I’m sure you and mama are not going to watch it go down….but I know you’re going to hear about it….just know…if I don’t die by the angels…..just know that I’ll always love you and mama and my siblings…I don’t know what exactly is going to happen but…”
“What do you mean? Are you saying there’s a chance you’re not going to die??” There was a slight bit of confusion and hope in his voice.
“…….yes…well…sort of…..I will die either way but…I just…”
“……y/n…..what’s going on?…..do you have something to tell me?” His tone was steady.
You looked out your window and closed your eyes for a moment, the warm tears escape through your closed lids as you took in a steady breath before continuing…
“I….I made a deal….with someone that…that says he’ll save me….but in return…I have to go with him…”
“………”
Everything went silent for a moment before your father panicked his words.
“W-what are you saying? Y/n what is going on? What is this person you’re talking about? Is he a part of the organization? Does he work for the Senator?”
“…….no……”
“……then who?….who is he…who did you make this deal with?”
“......The Devil....I made a deal with the Devil….”
……………..
You broke down and sobbed louder than you ever had, even more so than when Lily had passed. He didn’t say anything but his silence said it all.
“I-I’m sorry papa….I don’t know….I don’t know how to explain it…..the past 6 days I’ve learned so much and yet I know nothing…I’m so confused and I don’t know what’s going to happen.” You gasped out in between sobbing pants.
“Please….please papa tell me what to do…say something because I need my father more than ever right now….please…I don’t know what to do or how to feel…”
“……..I don’t know what to say…..i….how? Y/n….the Devil? Have you gone crazy? Why are you talking that way? Why would you say this? Do you know what they would do to you if they heard you right now??I’m sure it was just a mad man you spoke to but still….you can’t say something like that….”
“It’s true though….papa it wasn’t a mad man…he really was…..I’m just….please understand that tomorrow if I don’t die by the angels…..please just know that I did what I did….not because I’m afraid to die…I am but I was more than willing to accept it… I made the deal because if in the case….if he does come for me….you…mom…and the rest of the world will be safe again…..everything will go back to normal…..I’m willing to make that sacrifice….please just know that.”
He remained silent. You’re not sure if he was angry, disappointed or confused…maybe all of the above.
“…..your mother just walked in….you should talk to her….but don’t mention anything that you just told me….”
Handing the phone over to your mother, the familiar sound of her voice made you break down all over again, as did she.
You abided by your fathers demand and didn’t say anything about your deal with Heeseung….but you did confirm about being selected when she had asked. She fell to pieces, her cries could be heard in the background as your father takes the phone and continues the conversation.
“…….we love you….we always have…we had wished that you would have joined the organization but after witnessing what happened with Lily…..I suspect that sin or no sin…we are all doomed….I just never would have wanted for you to go before us….y/n….”
“I know……I’m sorry papa. Please know.....I never did anything…I’m not perfect but I truly lived life and represented you well as your daughter…just know that….”
“I know my girl….I know…”
With deep sighs and breaths of teary gasps, you finally had to end the conversation after finding yourself unable to bear any more.
“I love you so much. Always know that, you and mama…”
“We know….we love you too….I wish we could see you….please…..please know we love you so much…..”
It took numerous tries to hang up as you found it hard to let go, as did he. Finally, unable to cope and hear your voice any longer, you heard your father sob as he clicked the phone off.
You sat and merely kept the phone next to your ear for a minute or two….silently sobbing.
‘…..I don’t know how…I don’t know why this is happening….all I know…all I feel is that six days ago…far away I heard the call…of a heart that sang a song like mine…it’s melody drew near and suddenly, we were in perfect harmony. I know that it beckons to me…from a land that’s not part of this world…yet I know I must follow…wherever it leads me….wisdom only comes with time. The road to love is paved with broken hearts. If I am to reach my goal, and protect those that are dear to me…I must stake everything, in my true destiny, no matter what the price…’
As you mentally issued your internal will, you stepped out to your balcony and took in the sight of the wide sky before you.
‘Should I just jump off to my death? What will happen timid I died prematurely? I’ve thought about it so many times but then….if I did that…if in the chance he and his brothers are for real…would he still come and get rid of the angels? Or would he abandon everything because I abandoned it first? What would happen to my family? I’m left with no choice but to take the risk and die by either their hands…or his…’
Resting your forearms against the rail, you gazed down from the third floor your apartment raised on. You admired how everything looked so small, the people, the cars, and the trees.
‘Is this what everything would look like from Heaven? If I had died and became a part of Gods kingdom, would I have been an Angel? Would I be able to fly and look at the view of the world from above?’
As you relaxed into the pensive composure of your mindful thoughts, you didn’t realize or hear the sound of your front door opening.
The last thing you had seen was the clear blue sky….before a shadow of darkness coated your entire head and you felt the forceful grip restraining your body as they dragged you away from your apartment. You kicked and screamed. You heard their voices as one issued out orders to hurry up and take you into the vehicle, where you were driven away.
You don’t know how long of a drive it was. After succumbing to exhaustion from trying to break free, you felt them tie your feet and hands together, practically throwing you in what you assumed was the back seat as you felt the leather seating and the seatbelt buckles.
“We have her…...right.” You heard the unfamiliar voice…assuming he was speaking into a phone.
“We are to take her into the church, she is to stay there for the night.” The voice issues, followed by an acknowledge response from what you assumed was the driver, based off what you could gather from their conversation.
‘The..church?’
With whatever energy you had, you attempted to struggle yourself free upon feeling them removing you from the vehicle, and dragging you away.
You felt the stone tiles beneath your bare feet as they took you in to a massive room, or so you think as the echoes of your cries as well as their foot steps sang throughout the entire area.
Taking you up a series of stairs, you were picked up as you felt multiple hands grab you and elevate you from the ground as they carried you.
Finally, after being carried away, they threw you on to the stone cold floor, rather roughy as you felt the pain of landing on your shoulder and hips without any motion to break the fall.
“Is this her?” A woman’s voice emerged.
“Yes.”
“Hmph….a witch indeed.”
‘…..witch?’
Removing the bag that was placed over your head, you saw the elder woman studying you as the group of men depart.
“Don’t even think about doing anything funny. There are guard everywhere and I will have no issues in calling them should you not follow my orders….you filthy whore.”
Glaring at the woman, you studied the room as it looked to appear as some sort of dungeon. The walls and floors were all made of stone tile just as you suspected. The windows were all barricaded by metal bars without any glass, and the only furnishings that existed was a small wooden table, chair, and a pile of hay straw off in the corner.
“Where am I?” You asked in a deep and steady tone.
“You are in the Ecclesia Sanctorum, the church of Holy Saints. Your execution tomorrow will be on full display for the entire world to view, since you are the most offensive sinner that has yet to die at the hands of Gods holy soldiers.”
You blinked and paused your shifting gaze as you looked into her eyes.
“What?”
“Are you deaf as well?” She speaks harshly. “You are to be cleansed and prepped here before we take you to the location of where the angels will come to execute you. A priest will attend to your final prayers. You will be an example to all, as the greatest sinner.”
“You…you people are sick….there’s something wrong with all of you…can’t you see that this is wrong?” You spat out as you glared back at her.
“Sounds like something a witch would say…how dare you plague Gods own country with your evil filth…disgusting piece of trash.” She grits out before she exits the room.
Bind by the ties that restrained you, you shifted yourself free and quickly made way to one of the portholes that allowed you to view the outside.
Looking out through the metal bars, you realized based off the entire view of the city, that the church you were in was the largest amongst all in the entire area.
From afar, in the middle of the main road, a large platform was being put together, resembling a stage for a concert or performance. Yet you knew it was far from being an entertainment setting…at least for you.
Looking around, there was no way for you to escape. You were too high up, the windows barred, and the door was locked securely. The slight bit of voices on the other side of it made you aware that the elder woman was not bluffing about guards remaining spread throughout the church.
As night fell, you sat on the stone tile directly center in the prison space they had locked locked you in. The discomfort didn’t matter, from where you sat, a clear view of the moon could be seen at the angle from where you positioned yourself. Your knees remained close together slightly propped up for you to rest your forearms on as you dipped your head low.
‘This….is really my last night alive…in this cold and dark room….in this church….this....prison....'
You dipped in and out of consciousness as you slept on and off. It was still awfully dark outside, the moon and stars remained in full view when that abrasive woman came back with a small group of younger women trailing behind her. They had to be in their mid to older teen years, all of them adorning the same black attire with the badge of the cult symbol. Their hair all tied in a tight bun.
“Hmm…prescribing the last bit of your witchcraft? Pitiful…” she scoffs out as she notices you sitting on the stone floor, facing the secured porthole in front.
“Clean her body, prepare her for the ceremony but make sure you cleanse yourselves afterwards. No matter how much you scrub her down, her body will still be filthy, don’t let it rub off on you.” The woman scolds out as you watched each young woman nod timidly.
They grabbed you and stood you up. Taking you into the next room, passing by a series of security guards, they positioned you in the center of an old washing station. It surprised you that it still worked, yet the water was cold….too cold.
You winced in pain as the cold water felts as if it was piercing through your skin, and the harsh scrubbing of their bristled pads were applied roughly as each young woman cleansed your naked body with old ivory bar soaps, and dried you with a rough cloth.
Taking you back into the room you remained in throughout the night, one girl brings in a single white fabric, appeared to be made of chiffon. It was a long skirt that touched the floor and trailed behind as you walked. It was terribly long and the deep high slit on the right side didn’t provide much cover considering you didn’t have any undergarments on.
They left your breasts exposed, at the mercy of your long hair to cover it so long as it remained in place.
With a crown made of Azaleas, which according to what you overheard from the elder woman, was a sacred flower in the Bible, they placed it atop your thatch of silky strands as the subtle waves of your hair draped passed your shoulders and chest. Your ankles and wrists were adorned with brass cuffs, all of which contained a single loop ring. There was a type of Biblical scripture that decorated them, though you had no idea what it entailed.
“Hmm…you look angelic…but we all know that that’s part of your evil charm.” The elder woman exclaims. Upon closer inspection of her badge, she was one of the lead regulators within the cult.
“What is all this? What’s going on?” You asked in frustration as you remained scantily dressed. The long skit was transparent, despite the layers of chiffon fabric, it remained see through as the silhouette of your hips and legs could clearly be made out. Your entire right leg and thigh fully exposed as you moved from the lengthy slit.
“Your execution will be in our history books. You are to die wearing only the white cloth and the holy flowers that is close to God, it will show the public that even after living a life filled with sin, we the organization, take every preparation into consideration to ensure your passage to his holy rightful judgment, that we aid in saving your soul….it will help the Senator in his mission to gain the trust of the world….”
You scoffed. “You’ve got to be kidding me….your ‘organization’ is nothing but a hypocritical joke…your Senator is a criminal and you all are too blind to be aware of it. Whatever makes you feel better about yourselves and sleep at night…right?” You spat out with a glare as you watched the elder woman restrain herself from striking you down.
“You tainted…evil bitch. If you weren’t set to die I'd kill you myself…” she grits between her teeth.
“Go ahead! You and your Senator are nothing but a disgrace to humanity! You’re using me, and all others for your own advantage….whatever, go ahead….” You paused as you crossed your arms to cover your bare breasts.
“If he truly does come…and takes me away….I hope from the high Heavens to the depths of Hell that he does away with all of you in the worst way possible….you should pray the he doesn't ask me....because if he does…I’ll make sure to let him know that you, the Senator, and the other high authorities figures of this terrible cult... should all burn.”
You’re not sure what came over you, normally you weren’t the hostile type, yet as the rays of the sun peered through the open portholes, signifying the moment of your death was breaching nearer, you lost all sense of composure.
“Leave her! She will get what’s coming to her…” the woman shouts out as one of the younger girls rushed up from behind to lash out at you for your displayed moment of disrespect.
Your eyes grew glossy and the burn of tears built up. Your face was angry and expressed all sorts of resentment, even though you were accepting what was coming, it hardly meant that you weren’t scared or upset….in fact, you were terrified.
Gazing off to the side, you zoned out at the patterns of the stone wall when the elder woman spoke out.
"You know...when he chose you and told the angels your name....at first I couldn't understand why he was so riled up over a young woman. I figured his pride was just hurt from being rejected....more or less being injured beyond repair. But now that I look at you....and hear those despicable words that come out of your mouth...I'm glad he gave up your name." she issues out as she lets out a victorious chuckle.
".....what do you mean.....he gave the angels my name?"
"Oh poor stupid girl....you really think that you all were selected at random? I mean...sure, those before you were....from a list that the senator would choose out personally himself......and each time he summoned the angels....he gave them a random name from the public directory. Once the government gave him their fullest support, it allowed him more access to people of various age groups, ethnicities, and culture backgrounds. That only enhanced his message of how God was cleansing the world."
Your eyes began to widen more than ever, glossed over as you couldn't believe what you were hearing.
'This man.....this woman...these.....monsters....they did this? They did this to the world?....All those children...mothers...fathers...brothers...sisters...daughters...and sons....they chose people....innocent people to die.....in those terrible ways?.....'
Your legs began to shake as you felt yourself stumbling down, yet you caught yourself and remained standing. Placing your hands on your hips, you leaned forward and shifted your head off to the side, trying to take in deep breaths.
"You.....you people.....you did this....." you stuttered out.
"Had you just been obedient and gave yourself to the Senator, much like the others did before you, you would have been spared...but I guess you rather give yourself up to evil men who represent Hell....multiple in fact. How many were there? Six? You filthy whore..."
"STOP CALLING ME THAT!" you yelled out. Glaring right at her, you narrowed your eyes as you issued your decree.
"If I go to Hell tonight.....I promise you....I will do everything in my very being to make sure that you people see my face when he shreds you to pieces!"
She merely scoffs as she side smirks at your angry expression and threat.
"Your words of warning will not work here. We are in God's own church....we are his carriers that spread his rightful name and will. You will die....and you will suffer. The Senator has made sure to request a special treat for you when he last spoke to the angels."
At that, she turns and quickly departs as she hastily locks the door.
'........How could they?......No wonder he and his brothers disagreed with God when he wanted to create people...look at us......we're monsters to each other...'
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The sun was setting, and they finally brought you outside as you noted the large gathering of the public. They all surrounded you as the guard members, the priest, and the elder woman with her posse all issued out commands for everyone to remain back and away from you.
"Get back! She is the most evil of all sinners, you must not get close at all!"
Yet many of them ignored the commands of the cult authorities as they reached out with Azaleas and Crucifix’s in hand, grazing your skin with them as they spoke out in prayer for your soul to be saved.
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'God save this sinner.'
'Cleanse her soul so that she may be saved.'
'Let her soul bide by the will of God....otherwise send her to Hell where she belongs.'
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You couldn't exactly hold any grudges or blame to the people....what with bending to the fear of being selected for execution...a brutal one at that, you couldn't help but sympathize as they all were falling for the tricks of that ruthless man and his most devoted followers.
'If only these people knew the truth....'
The regulators dragged you through the street. Upon reaching the large platform that was built from earlier, stationed on the surface were two large holy statutes.
Setting you directly at the center, you realized what those loop rings on the cuffs were meant for as they secured a chain to each one. THe chains were connected to the statues to your left and right, providing only enough slack for your to place your hands center on your body, but not enough to touch and remove the chains that bind you.
You heard the whispers of the crowd as they gathered to take a closer look.
.......................
'She looks like an angel....'
'Look at what the Senator is willing to do...even for someone who committed the greatest offense to God.'
'Of course she's beautiful....that's the reason why! I heard she slept with six different men in a week's time....'
'A whore and a witch...so beautiful but that is a part of her deadly charm.'
'Rest easy sinful dark child.....rest in peace soon.'
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You kneel down and slightly hunched over as you cradled your breasts with your arms. The delicate rattle of the chains is all you can hear as you shut out the terrible words that were spoken about you.
'I.....didn't do anything....if anything....i made a choice to save you all.....at least I was....I am willing to.....yet you all don't see me for who i am.....'
In their own eyes, you looked ethereal...like a scared angel as you remained kneeling and leaned forward. Your hair drapes downward and reaches the ground as your back becomes fully exposed. The Azalea crown atop your head, a deep red as it matched the shade of your lips.
Your eyes open as you hear the voice of the Senator...speaking above from the balcony of a tall building that overlooked the city.
"People of the great city! Today will mark a milestone in our nations history, as we have discovered the most offensive sinner yet......but we are here to pay tribute to this sinful and savage child as she will be executed by God's own guardians. I ask that you all say a prayer for her soul to be saved, as her crimes against God had been one of the most displeasing. Pray for her soul, and witness the acts that God's soldiers will carry out should you sin....take her death as an example for what will happen, should you or your children commit sin."
'.....This can't be happening....I....I didn't do anything....'
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Silence ensued as the crowd all knelt down and began offering their prayers. Minutes had gone by as the sun continued to set....leaving you the bright red sky.
Suddenly, a loud screech can be heard from afar. Then another....and another....
'.....there's more than one?....'
The Senator speaks out once more as you processed your mental thought.
"Good people.....watch at how God treats the sinner's who offend him....witness as he has become greatly displeased and angry at the betrayal of this young woman...whom he graciously, like the rest of you, loves and cherish...yet she not only tarnishes his holy divinity and name...this woman had the audacity to harm those who serves him and does his work."
Peeling your sight off the surface of the platform, you raise your head as your arms remained crossed over your breasts, your mouth slightly gapes open as one by one, each metallic humanoid figure flew in and landed at a great distance from the stage.
One....two...three....six......eight...ten....
Soon, there were more than fifteen or twenty of them that landed. Each morphing their extremities into something tortuous and terrifying...all to rip, pierce, and tear off flesh from bone.
'........so this is how it will end....my God....I am scared...I am frightened beyond measure.....please.....just get this done and over with.....'
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Seven thousand years ago.....
"Heeseung...the muses are here...." Jake speaks as he calmly approaches the elder brother, who rests on his throne with the speckles of blood on his face. His fingers coated with bits of flesh and blood clots from whatever it was he tore to pieces.
"Uh huh....." he merely issues as he leans back into his seat.
The three muses, the guardians and mentors of Helel...or Heeseung, steadily approach the young man that they raised and loved...yet saw the darkness in his heart had changed him into something far worse than a killer. He became the very thing that nightmares were made of.
"Helel....we-"
"Iiiiiiii......prefer that you call me Heeseung...." he cuts off.
"....Heeseung......you know why we came?...."
"I have an idea...." covering his eyes with his bloodied hand, he leans back with only his nose and mouth remaining exposed. An evil grin coats his bright red lips as he chuckles out with a slaughtering tone.
"So what?....does he really want to make peace or is he trying to change my mind again?" Heeseung peeks a wide and glaring eye between his fingers as he coats his upper lip with his tongue. The muses all felt their weight drop upon the unsightly horror that was before them.
'So.....evil.....so dark and sinister.....how insidious this man is....to think he was the beloved and first archangel of God...'
"He wanted us to show you...to appeal to your senses as the first and most notable archangel of his Heavenly kingdom."
"Aaah...." Tsking in air through his teeth, Heeseung looks down at the ground before presenting his most unpleasantly horrifying gaze back to the lead muse.
"Appeal to my senses huh?" he chuckles once again, each time he issued it, it became even darker and more disturbing in nature.
"How about I just rip you both to pieces, starting with your feet, working my way up to your heads....and I'll take her...." he points to the lady muse, "and feed her virginity to those hungry demons beneath my feet? hmm?"
"Heeseung....." all three muses bow down. "Please.....give us the chance to show you his vision...his sight....it is his most desired request. You've killed off all of the other archangels, with the exception of Jol......yet he bears no ill will....he still is trying to show you....please....show us what his love has purchased....let us show you. After, we will leave and never appear before you again."
Upon hearing the muses, all six brothers stood by them as they spoke out in high respect to the eldest archangel.
"Heeseung....you know we are on your side no matter what.....would it be wrong if we express that it would only be fair for you to hear them out....perhaps there might be something to your advantage....." Jungwon and Jake spoke out, all in earnest as they kneel down.
"Like what?....what could possibly be in it for us? we're already banned from the one place that we called home....disowned by those that raised us.....what could he possibly have done to change my mind?" Heeseung scoffed out.
At the last bit of his sentence, the three muses, while remaining bowed down, all glanced at each other with a look that indicated a knowledge that wasn't shared with anyone...
The remaining brothers present themselves and spoke out alongside Jake and Jungwon.
"Heeseung....wouldn't it be best to hear them out...than to dismiss or slaughter them and to not know what it was that they were sent here for? Wouldn't it cause turmoil to wonder for eternity what he is wanting to show you?"
Rolling his eyes as he bites down on his finger, he glares wide eyed to the three muses.
"My brothers all seem to be adamant about this...I wonder if it is truly out of their own curiosity or if there is another meaning behind their intent..." Heeseung's glare shifts from the muses over to his brothers who remained kneeling in a straight row.
"No.....we would never treat you in that manner.....we only appeal to you as we still hold respect for the elder muses....they were the ones that raised you....and us. There would be no harm in allowing them to deliver God's message....that is all." Sunghoon spoke out calmly as he stares at the base of the throne that Heeseung rested on.
"huh.....for fuck sake...." tapping his fingers on the arm of the chair, Heeseung didn't issue his decision...not yet.
Cracking his neck as he shifts it from left to right, back to front and back to center, his eyes closed as he gasps out slight chuckles at the harshness of each sound effect that punctures the air in his realm.
"Who are they.....darling?" she walks out sensually, stark naked.
Heeseung merely shifts his head, looking off to the side on the ground as the succubus approaches from behind. With only an aloof expression on his face that suddenly replaced the twisted grin, he remains quiet as the demoness graces her presence to the audience before him.
Upon hearing her approach, all six brothers slightly snarled. Heeseung's favorited mistress was here, displaying no sign of respect or courtesy towards the muses, which didn't sit well with any one of them....or Heeseung.
Despite that he was murderous in nature, especially at the sight of Heaven's guardians, which brought out memories that both, pleased and pained him, it didn't deter the fact that they were not received well by him, without an ounce of respect. However, it also didn't mean that all those beneath him shouldn't render instant courtesy and obedience.
The muses merely stared with awkward looks as the demoness stands off to Heeseung's side. Her hand grazes over the intricate carving of his throne as she raises a bent knee and hovers it over Heeseung's lap, as if she was shifting to sit atop and straddle him.
"Are these old friends of yours?" she smirks out as her rather full and curvaceous figure adorns him gracefully.
Looking down at him as she remains standing, Heeseung places a hand atop her thigh as she fully swings it over his lap. Looking up at her with a closed-mouth smirk, he raises two fingers and suggestively signals for her to lower herself down to him.
Leaning in, she prepares to come in for a kiss.....much to the horror of everyone around, it became apparent that Heeseung was either annoyed, angry, or just fed up with the presumptuous attitude of his lead mistress.
The muses winced their vision shut and turned their heads away as they heard the agonizing screams and the tearing of flesh, the dislocating pops of bone and cartilage. He started by grabbing on to her hair as he tore off her wings, before moving on to her arms, and then taking her by the ankles and ripping her apart, piece by piece.
With her disfigured remains in his grip, only her torso and head was left fully intact as she breathes out her dying tortured breaths.
"Oh 'darling'.....I kind had enough of you.....also....you never really pleased me." with his cold words, he tosses her limbs off of his high throne.
Sitting atop the large stoned mountain, with a series of stairs that extended miles long, starting at the base and reaching the top of the peak, his throne remained highest, above all in Hell. With the deep crevices below, he observes as he, his brothers, and the muses hear the terrible and frightening sound of the demons feasting on the flesh of the demonic maiden.
With her head remaining attached to her torso, he maintains his grip on whats left of her by her hair. Kissing her lips one last time, he detaches it from the main portion of her body and tosses the remains over.
"Alright then....show me what it is that he sent you over for. Pray that at the end of it, I'll be in a good mood to not kill all three of you." He issues as his gaze remains on the demons below. Smirking, he watches with amusement as the monsters all scurry like bugs, attacking and devouring the limbs he tosses over. Raising his hand, a large disbursement of raging flames emerge from below at the base of the mountain, burning all, the devouring demons and the flesh of the succubus to ashes, all the while he chuckles as the roaring cries of demonic forces fills the air.
Witnessing the most evil they had ever seen, the muses gasp in great horror as the brothers all remained stagnant with their expressions. To them, this was nothing out of the ordinary.
The lead muse in particular started to question if what they were sent to do...would make any difference after seeing the cruel nature of Heeseung and the acts he just committed.
'This man.....this first of all angels to be created....and we helped raised...the one that was closest to God....was favored by the divine king.....yet here he is.....he lives for death...he enjoys seeing it....his heart is too twisted....are we doomed for death by coming to his territory?'
......................
".....Why are we here?" Heeseung stood with his arms crossed. After being convinced by his brothers, the muses escorted the King of Hell to an unfamiliar site at the border between Heaven and Hell.
"He has asked that we show his creation of people, leaving us strict instruction to take you to seven thousand years time in advance....it was his strict orders for us to do so...." the lead muse uttered out, in hopes that Heeseung wouldn't become too riled at being brought to the alter of time, space, and universal continuum....all to see people....the creation that he disagreed with the holy king on.
"Are you ready, Heeseung?" the lead muse looks back as he observes the man looking completely indifferent with his arms still crossed. Dressed all in black, with knee high boots and a kneel length coat to match, he fit the defined description of the dark prince.
"Just....fucking do it already.....before I change my mind and tear your throat out." Heeseung irks out as he rubs his forehead.
The lead muse dismisses his threat as he continues to chant out a series of prayers before the alter. A glow of light rises and becomes brighter, enveloping the group into an orb as the electrical currents surrounds them in a globe of flashing light.
The muses all wince their eyes shut upon the light flashing into their eyes, yet Heeseung seemed unbothered as he merely stood and continued to stare out fully.
In a swift second, the globe envelops them completely. With a loud boom, the orb expands into nothing, disappearing along with Heeseung and the muses.
In a flash, feeling like as if they merely blinked, their eyes reopen and adjust to the unfamiliar surroundings of the current world and time.
"….Where the fuck are we?” Heeseung calmly states out in an irritated voice as he raises a brow.
“fret not, Heeseung. We have traveled through the continuum of space and time, nearly 7 thousand years into the future of the world you created, after the creation of the first man. The people have thrived in population and advanced their evolutionary talents. They have expanded into an heightened stage of cultural application in regards to engineering methods and knowledge, known as ‘technology’.” The lead muse explains as Heeseung walks with crossed arms, confusingly admiring the tall buildings, the scenery of the bustling streets of the city and the combination of modern and old century architectural design.
With the passing of the large crowds, blindly unaware of their presence, Heeseung displays a look of annoyance as the myriad of people walk past.
“you brought me through the advancement of time…to show me this?….THIS….is what he wanted you to show me??? THIS is what he thinks is going to enlighten me??” Heeseung spoke with wide and gruesomely angry eyes.
“the very thing that I disagreed with him on…which ultimately became the reason why I left the high Heavens….is this some kind of joke? Is he trying to mock me?” He takes his steps slowly towards the three muses, glaring into their eyes with the most evil sense they’ve ever witnessed.
“please Heeseung, as your former mentor, I beseech you to spare us your time and allow us to do what we were asked to do…” the lead muse exclaims as he stands before the other two younger muses.
“Choose…old man…choose which one of you I should rip open and cut to pieces…” Heeseung leans in, snarling at the upper lip. “I'll allow two of you will go back...so choose wisely."
The lead muse stood bravely with shaking eyes as he once more, appealed to Heeseung’s familiar appeal, hoping to get past his cruel nature.
“please…allow us to show you…should you find no change in your heart, you can take me. Sever my head from thy body and send it back with the two other muses…” the lead muse spoke out, his fortitude against the Dark Prince earned a gasping shock from his two disciples.
Heeseung’s wide eyed glare remained, yet the gritting of teeth through the sadistic grin and look of twisted amusement displayed a sense of pleasure as he looked forward to shredding the one who raised him, knowing that the elder muse was one of the closer guardians to his former master.
“very well old man….killing you would hurt him deeply. It will be my pleasure to separate your spine from your body and rip the skin off your flesh by the end of this fucking atrocity you got me entangled in.” He remarks harshly at the last bit as he side eyes the view of the people that continue to walk pass.
All three muses nod in discouragement as they regained their composure, trying their best to remain hopeful and trust in Gods will.
Noting as the Devil continuously expressed a look of disgust as the marching of the crowd surrounds them, the lead muse signals for him to follow as he guides Heeseung with detailed explanation.
“Be forgiving Heeseung, they cannot see nor hear us. We bid you to refrain from using your power to alter your perceptible vision afront of them….it is best that they do not know who we are or why we came.”
“huh…cunning old man, how wise of you to understand my capabilities….nonetheless, I have no intentions of making myself known to these shitheads.” Heeseung sighed out in annoyance as he remained standing still.
the muses led the way with a disgruntled Heeseung trailing behind, leaving his arms crossed and a harsh look of annoyance on his face.
“He wanted us to show you their capabilities…how they work together to build governments, some in the form of electoral democracy, others are permanently ruling with authoritarian standing. He also wanted us to show you their capabilities when it comes to compassion, nurtured behaviors....all angles of human behavior.” The lead muse continued as he guides and explain the advancement of people.
Disinterested, Heeseung rolled his eyes as he dazes off and imagined the various, grueling methods of killing people. “Fragile…aren’t they?” He asks with a wide eyed smirk.
“They are nothing like you or your brothers…they are delicate in the manner of flesh and time span of age. So, yes....they are quite fragile.”
“So that means, in a week’s time from now, when he creates the first of all people, I will have to induce slow torturous designs, so as to not kill them too quickly….riiiiiight?” He snarks out as he raises a hand to stroke his chin as he eyeballs a line of people waiting at a local food stand.
“Heeseung….as I am willing to give up my life for his will…I ask that you try…try and see the side of his vision…he created people to-“
“I KNOW…exactly...his claims as to why he created….people….” Heeseung sneers out as he cuts off the elder with a deep tone.
Clearing his throat, the lead muse didn't bother to entertain a response, he merely turns and continues, to the best of his ability, in showing off the greatness of people. The mortals that are capable of showing, teaching, and developing love.
Breaching an old historical building, the muses take note of the smell of freshly brewed coffee.
“Come…this way.” The lead muse signals to Heeseung with a gentle gesture.
Dragging the disgruntled Devil inside, they allow him a moment of silence as they watched the Dark Prince study the interior design of the establishment. The space was filled with so many people, yet they hardly interacted with one another. Instead, they had all been engrossed by the development of technology through the use of phones and tablets.
On the wide screen TV mounted on the wall, a local news media displays a covered interview with Michael Forras, all before he claimed the self title of "Senator" and when his cult gathering took on the ruling authority of the city.
“So you’re saying that a day of reckoning is near us?” The news reporter asks the cult leader.
“It is true….God has been displeased with the people and their offenses to his name…mark my words, Gods own, will ascend from the Heavens and cleanse the world within due time."
Upon hearing the interview taking place on the television, the muses slightly anticipated the reaction as they observed Heeseung noting the words the cult leader spoke out.
“Who is this idiot?” He asks, gazing a consumed glare to the elder muse.
“He is one who claims to be Gods servant. People are Gods greatest creation, yet they are far from perfection.” The elder exclaims.
Taking in a breath, he takes Heeseung’s attention away from the screen. “Do you see the contraptions over yonder? People have become ingenious within their own right and have developed the usage of machinery to create masterpieces that are both admirable and delectable. Take for instance, the method of developing this beverage, its scent alone is quite pleasant.” He nods over to the counter where the baristas work diligently to draft up each order as they call out the names of customers.
Walking up for a closer look, Heeseung did appear genuinely interested upon smelling the scent of the creation, known as ‘coffee’. It was a scent he’s never smelled before.
Leaning in with his arms remaining crossed, he inspects the transparent container that held the liquid in place. The elder muse continues to explain the craftsmanship of people, gaining a sense of accomplishment that the young Prince had seemed to take interest.
Yet the grudge he bore had cut deep into his soul, it didn’t matter how crafty people became, he refused to accept Gods hand in compromising a peaceful settlement.
Looking at the elder once more, Heeseung smirked as his eyes narrowed with mischief. “Listen old man…I could care less about how fancy these grueling idiots have become…I’ll devour them all…man, woman and child, it doesn’t matter." Pausing, he takes a step closer as he squares up the elder muse. Glaring, his eyes widened once more with an insidious grin that accompanies it.
"..and you…" biting down on his bottom lip, he all but nearly reached for the elder's throat.
“Order for y/n!”
You walk up to the counter, jacket looped over your forearm as you adorned yourself with a black form fitting dress, suitable for a career field, yet tastefully appealing as it subtly exposed the flesh and structure of your collar bones, the minor rise of your cleavage, and your legs, mid thigh to ankles. Your hair swayed as you took your steps, and reached up to the grab your drink.
Without switching his gaze away from the muse, Heeseung continued to stare into the man’s eyes with a murderous grin, yet as you walked passed, right behind him, he caught the slight bit of your subtle scent. It was quite pleasing and differed from the rest that surrounded the area. A hint of lilac and rose, with sugar plum and pear extract…it wasn’t overpowering, but softly sweet.
He merely shifts his eyes to the side and looks at the ground after taking notice of the scent, as if he was zoning out to piece together the ingredients, yet he does not turn fully to look at the source of where the scent came from.
Upon noticing how just your scent alone caught his attention, the elder muse takes the chance to carry out his mission. He speaks out calmly. “Has something distracted you?….”
Shifting his gaze right back to the elder, Heeseung issues an expression of irritation at the audacity that his former mentor displayed.
“Are you seriously implying that a mortal caught my attention? As if I care? Did you forget why I fucking left his kingdom?” He spoke out lowly with a dark tone.
The elder's breath hitched at the sudden rise of chaotic anger within Heeseung’s heart.
“I mean no disrespect….Heeseung…he wants you to find happiness….you were the first son…the first archangel…and will forever be his favorite.”
Heeseung scoffs as he rolls his eyes. “You done?” He issues out with wide eyes.
“He wanted to present his gift to you…that is why we are here.” The muse slips out, all in desperation to reach through to the Devil.
……..
“Gift?…..” Heeseung raises a brow in confusion with his insidious eyes widening in anger. The muses remained silent.
“You have got to be fucking kidding me….the one thing that I despise….the very thing that ruined my everlasting love and respect for him….yet he dares to bribe me with one of them? As if that will mend the broken bond? ARE….YOU….TOYING..... WITH ME?....” Thrashing out a hand to his side, a blast of force and power expels from his hand and sets the confectionary stand on fire with raging flames.
The muses watch in despair as the people all gather in shock and fear of the strange phenomenon that occurred, yet have no idea as to how it happened since the small group remained unseen.
....................
“Oh my God….how…what happened?”
“Was it the heater?”
“We need to get a safety inspector out here!!!…How the hell did the entire counter catch on fire like that?!”
“Thank God no one is hurt."
"Did anyone else hear a large boom?"
“Where did the heat and fire come from? Did anyone see anything? It was as if it came out of nowhere…”
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The customers all rushed around in panic as they worked together to put out the flames.
“Where is she? The one that he intends to give up? This so called, ‘gift’?? I’m sending her body back in pieces, you will take her limbs and show him how much I really ‘enjoyed’ his 'present'.” He grits out.
“Heeseung we beseech you-“
“Shut up and bring her here!”
The elder muse kneels along with his two disciples behind him, shaking his head with glistened eyes, he proceeds to beg.
“I beg of you….as your former mentor and father figure….please Heeseung…don’t…”
Heeseung shifts his gaze to the elegant marbled stairway that led to the upper floor. Sensing your scent in that direction, he smirks as he flares down at the desperate muse.
“She’s up there, isn’t she?…..good.” Kicking the muse aside, he walks in the direction of your scent, leading the way as the despairing muses trailed behind.
“Heeseung please! You cannot! We beg of you!”
Ignoring their cries and pleas, he makes his way over to the third level. Turning to the left, he noticed the double doors leading to the grand library.
“Heeseung no!”
They follow in haste as he makes his way inside, not paying any mind as the muses beg, kneeling before him trying their best to appease his grudging nature as he walks swiftly past them.
Looking around, Heeseung’s irritation grows deep as the scent seemed to have disappeared.
The elder muse makes his way from behind the dark Prince and kneels before him once more.
“Heeseung…”
“Where is it? The fucking cunt? Where is she? Bring her to me right now…”
“I cannot! “
Walking up to the bold elder, Heeseung places his foot atop his hand, adding pressure and heat as smoke emerges from the bottom of his soles, melting the skin off as he adds more weight.
Wincing in pain, the elder remains as poised as he possibly could as he continues to appeal to Heeseung.
“P-please….you mustn’t…..you cannot…..”
“Where….is…..she?”
The muse looks up and witnesses the death glare as Heeseung slightly smirks, enjoying the view of pain in the elders face.
…….
“Oh! Hi y/n! You’re here early today.” The woman from the counter in front exclaims pleasantly, directing her words to you as you enter from behind the invisible group.
The elder's eyes grew terrifyingly wide as fear and hopelessness took effect. Watching as Heeseung’s eyes grew wide, his smirk also expanded, bearing teeth as he bites down his lip and chuckles.
“......That’s her behind me isn’t it?” He scoffs, his chuckle coming in more sinister than before.
“H-Heeseung…Helel….I beg you….please!” The elder desperately pleads.
Heeseung's chuckles grew louder. Stretching his neck as he did before, he closes his eyes as he cracks it from left to right, front to back, and center. “Oh elder one….when you present those bloodied limbs….tell him, ‘with best regards’ from his ‘favorite’…” a sharp chuckle emerges and he suddenly turns, his hand developing lengthy claws as he lunges out once he commits to a full turn.
“HEESEUNG NOOO!!!!”
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The sound of the wall cracking and burning, punctured completely through to the other side, all the librarians and staff shocked with screams and gasps as they look at the destruction of the wall behind you, right above your head.
When you're gonna stop breaking my heart
You stood with your head shifted to look at the wall behind you, taking in the view of the massive hole that suddenly appeared out of nowhere. You were so shocked, you didn’t even build up a reaction, not a single scream or yelp emerged out.
‘…..What just happened? Where did this hole come from? And why are there traces of ember and smoke? Did someone blast a cannon or some type of weapon?’
You wondered as you continued to stand and study the blasted alteration of the stone wall, completely unaware that right in front of you, the Devil stood....bewildered.
I don't wanna be another one
His frame leaned into your form with his nose and lips just a hair away from your forehead as his face leans inward from the bend at the base of his neck. His arm extending and hovered over you as his chest somewhat cradles you against the wall. A change in direction of his attack last minute upon seeing you, disintegrating the wall instead. He's there... right in front of you...yet you feel, see, and hear nothing….not his hitched breath, his wide eyes of shocking discovery, or his forearm touching your hair as it remains fully extended with his hand against the wall near the blast.
“y/n!! Are you okay?! Did something hit you??” one of the staff speaks out from behind him.
Paying for the things I never done
Turning your face back forward, where he gets the full view of it, he watches and slowly breathes out…his expression, was unlike anyone had ever seen. He was.....enchanted….
“Uh…yeah….what…was that?” You calmly spoke out with heavy lids, so exhausted from staying up late at night as you completed schoolwork and prep for exams.
Don't let go
“I don’t know…did anyone see anything? Y/n, are you sure you’re okay?”
You nod. He watches. He was so close to you….so close.
His eyes grew soft…his lids grow heavy as he stood with slightly parted lips and studied the remarkable features of your face….
‘Her eyes…her nose….her lips….her hair…her skin…her voice….her body….she’s so…..’
Don't let go
To my love
The three muses stood behind, releasing a breath of relief as they note the reaction of the Dark Prince as he remained in place, admiring you.
“Master…..did we succeed?” One of the muses whispered out.
Nodding, the elder softly responds back….
“Yes….I believe we have….thank Heavens….”
I can fix all those lies
But baby, when I run, I'm running to you
You won't see me cry, I'm hiding inside
My heart is in pain but I'm smiling for you
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H A P P E N I N G S L A T E L Y
Hi guys it's been a year since i wrote here HAHAHA!!! It feels new again but I have the urge to write again after what has been happening in my life lately. So, let me minimize the major HAPPENINGS hahaha
I have (5) five major happenings that got impact in my life
W O R K
First thing on this was my work, yes WAS I've already RESIGNED to my last job that Ive known for 5 years being in that field that I can do even if I'm asleep HAHAHA. You know i dont have really regret that I resigned from that job though I missed doing that work but I'm happy with my current work now. My resignation on that work was impromptu. I don't really think of the consequences once I file that letter.
On my exit interview HAHAH i can really laugh at that but earlier this i was scared and i feel like crying because i was harassed by the chairman of the company. He insists that I'm doing work outside and I'm involved in the wrongdoing of one of their managers, even if I know that I can just let it just blow like that because it's getting big and the consequences might blow my mind HAHHAH.
I feel that I'm so important in that company that they are willing to raise salary and change departments for me even if it's very convincing. I said NO for me it's my peace of mind and harmonious environment, i think our department was too TOXIC too . I can't do that working.
But now I'm working as a registrar in a language school in a harmonious and peaceful environment. My boss now is too kind and talkative, so I feel like talking to my grandma because they are the same ages so I can do their flow as a person.
Lately former work calls me for help if they can't do the communicating workers od missing files it was okay from me but comparing me to the newly hired was OFF to me, like example once the newly hire cant do the work i was doing they're compare me to them, they hired 2 or 3 staff to fulfill my work, i cant handle that i feel like anytime the newly hired can harm me or have despise feeling towards me.
HUWOW what a dramatic first event HAHHAHAHAHH
It just number one only and just cut it out na lang for no long readings na
Okay raise your hands if you watch FRIENDS
Yes you heard it right that's my number 2 FRIENDS
And here we go to the number two (long post ahead HAHAHA)
F R I E N D S
How can i start this hmmm i'm thinking to lessen it but i think i cannot do that i have a lot to say I guess okay let's start with the one i'm always with i cant mention names though you don't know them it just im still protecting them
Hmmm okay im begin with this do you ever skeptical towards one person? If you do okay I felt normal because that what i'm feeling right now towards this person, were very close inseparable i guess but lately i found out something that triggered this feeling.
I'm not mad because i can't be mad but you know what hurt the most for me is the DISAPPOINTMENT yes i'm disappoint at that person, firstly this person share to her husband that she's accommodating third party i'm not judging her but i noticed that but she kept on denying that and i ask her a two question that mark on me
Did you regret what you did? She said quickly NO
Did you fall in love with that person? She said NO too
but I could see in her eyes that it was different. I'm a person who listens to whatever you say and nothing to say too but to listen but if you notice I observe everything even if it's a single detail. I'm not convinced with her answer and that stops me from asking na her.
Then lately I don't know what's happening to her na because i lie-low on out every night talking i don't answer her calls quickly but I'm still seeing what she's doing, this is the questionable thing to me is that why is she doing that? WHY?
She's happy outside then lonely inside, i know that feeling because i've felt that i keep pretending to be jolly on the outside but im struggling inside because they needed me
She's ranting to me, one of my friend do the same, my sister also did so how can I can be so weak outside when they need someone like me
On what i'm reading i don't know who she misses that much that every day she keeps on posting on what she misses i've read all of that, all of it as in from the start, then what question me is why she suddenly delete that post when it notifies every friends of mine that i'm using that posting social account, she even private her account and after deleting she public it again.
AGAIN WHY?
Why did you say bad things about that person then be friends with her the next day?
Why do you say hurtful words towards your husband then be sweet the next day?
Why do I have this feeling that you are still attached to this third party?
Why did you say that you talk to a third party because i can't talk to you that day?
Why did you do that again? Your husband says it was your 5th time?
What's your true reason?
What is the true you?
Why did you do that backstabbing your manager and be friends with her?
Why do you keep me doubting in you?
Why are you doing all of this? For what?
When will you be true to yourself?
I keep asking that in my head hopefully it reaches her HAHAHA what a lame it never does, it never will.
Okay i just her this na lang at that, i have this another
I forgot to tell that last year and earlier this year before i've resigned we rented apartment that near the building we worked on, were 5 me, her, her husband, processing head and the soloist person HAHAHA that's what they called her, and i want to end this na her time in this blog HAHAHAH
I think I can go na to the third one
F A M I L Y
Of course yes FAMILY it was included always why it would not diba? Every filipinos has a family culture and attitudes and that's why my family has it, if i would choose family when ill be born again i guess i would choose this all; over again even though so many dramas and so complications HAHAHA
Is it me lang ba to experience this but this family has a culture of holding one family member till the end, on my past earlier year of age i was happy about it because i feel the love but when you grow up and think of the future it makes me like they'll be holding your wings to fly on your own
Don't be a hindrance to people, how can we grow and be stable in what we are wishing if we keep doing that.
Lately, i've been applying for abroad i don't want my life end like this i have 4 dogs for fucksake i dont want to let them suffer from me i super live them so much that i cannot eat just to have a food to send them, i have a dream of having my own home to called it.
I even bought another investment a condominium but lately i think i can't afford to pay the amortization to due lack of financial support, and sister of mine have plans of having me by her side on her entire life i can't do that, she have a family of her own and i don't have
I do have plans of my own, my brothers already have separate lives now with their partners and I'm still living with her and my nephews.
I do love my nephews very much im the one who take care of them when my sister had to work abroad, but please don't be ridiculous that you'll gonna say to kids that i want to left the house
Yes a big YES it's for me to grow up more to live by myself and to have my own family, even having a boyfriend is a big deal with her WHY? I'm going to be 30 and and im still like this
I don't like this please open your mind its not leaving you its spreading wings to have a good life
I'm not content with my life now, having a small salary and having many debts that you don't know because if i start not giving my part of the house you're gonna say bad things that can hurt feelings and your feeling was also hurt.
STOP DOING THAT GROW UP PLEASE
You have 4 kids don't rely on anything think future with your kids do not include me because already say this to you a million times that I HAVE A LIFE ON MY OWN i'm not always be here all the time learn things on your own.
I N V E S T M E N T
I'im continuing this writing after a few months since October because WHY NOT? It's still happening lately isn't it?
So last year after I resigned and accepted that my first house to buy is on the market already. Know why? Because my sister backed out of our plan so I tried to recover it from posting on a market but still I just survived it for a year then gave up when I couldn't provide for the payments.
So after a month on the market it was already bought by a beautiful family, were friends and they were kind, my last say to them was ‘please take care of my first investment thank you for buying it for me’. The money i got from them is HAHAHAHAHA
FOR PAYING CREDIT CARD BILLS
FOR MY DOGS
GROCERY
HELPING A NEEDED FRIEND (HAYS That is actually not yet paid since then)
But most especially i bought a new investment a CONDO UNIT HAHAHAHAH, wow bigat si mima naka condo HAHAHAHA, it was just a small studio type unit that i can use for me and for my dogs, it was a good and y feeling that you can pay on monthly amortization even though it was sos hard. But the fulfillment they've given to was a SURREAl
Another investment was to lend it them to business owners who can give you a return after 2 months (only work days) it was saving my ass for the amortization though
Congratulate me i'm going 1 year to be called ‘INVESTORS’ HAHAHAH i actually got pay return or the PROFIT in 3 times in a row without complications (hoping not to have)
Isn't it proud of? My little investment was my little success isn't it? My fam not knowing about it HAHAHAH i just dont want to know them i don't want to heard words that might discourage my choices in life, i'm tired of it.
In this era I guess we don't need to have life, we just need to survive.
A B O U T M E
Do I need to include myself here? Actually i don't know i forgot the first 5 happenings to me this is so recent, forgive me, i'm so old na din kase HAHAHA
Ayun na nga old na nga ang mima mo so, growing up (not literally) our perspective in life changes in a snap yesterday this is what you want but when the mature you hits you OHHH you have to ask yourself again if it is worth it?
Lately, I've been thinking about my life. My life now is about my dogs who 2 of them passed away, it was very very painful to me, devastated was understatement. Actually YUMI is my sisters dog she was 4 months old and my baby boy AI is 1 yr and 1 month old he was son of my yuki and hiroshi, when they passed away im not with them im at Batangas working because my boss was here in Philippines i need to be with her all of appointments. I still can't go into details because it was hurting so i've let it aside just for now IM SORRY.
What I'm thinking these days is what life is for me, is it just gonna be stuck here? Or to move a little bit more far, I'm tired of thinking about how I can give this help or needs to them without noticing I'm struggling inside. Actually no one there is asking me how are you? Only Sami (he's another story to tell HAHAHAH Huyyyyy Landi)
I have this feeling that i need them to see me happy and positive always because their struggling too and they've said please continue like that, so i need to be extra strong for me and for them also, i have to admit it makes me tired and drain but i see to it no one knows about it because it might upset them and that what im not want to happen.
This maturity hits me big time quota actually but im starting to hate it more nowadays.
All I wanted to say was that it was not the problem that makes me drain but all the people who surround me that I wanted to cut off but i can't.
HUYYYYY CAN I ADD ONE MORE IT WAS 5 IN THE PAGE 1 AHAHAHAHAHA
BUT I NEEDED TO INCLUDE HIM
Okay just another writings na lang so he can have separate from this a special HAHAHAHAH huyyyy wag ganun gurl landi na
So i've ended na lang there in 5 major na yan,
I also want to write an open letter HAHAHAHAH because it's been trending for the past years. I wanted to try that, hopefully i find time like this to write how i felt and feel.
Thank you again for keeping my feelings light
See you around
Have a great day ahead
Love and kisses
Kassie Mari
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