Mio nodded her head and smiled, " Oho, face slapping! When I find who did this I won't just slap them, I'll punch their light out!"
Hindi ko aakaling aabot pala ako sa punto na mas pipiliin ko na maging mapag-isa na lamang kaysa manatili dito sa bahay at ipagkakasundo sa taong hindi ko naman mahal o kilala.
The two left while feeling grievance. They had worked hard for nothing. They weren't even given their first day's pay. "What should we do now?" James questioned.
"I'm sure your right" the lady said though she seemed unconvinced, "Well, good luck anyway!"
Tuhan itu maha adil, dan itu benar! Ternyata pria tersebut adalah anak dari si kakek tua yang kami tolong. Diapun bercerita kalau dirinya akan pindah ke amrik dan berniat membawa sang ayah ke sana untuk tinggal bersama sekaligus untuk melakuakan pengobatan pada ayahnya.
Tika:" Which way is right, again"?
"Welcome back," greeted the sophisticated voice that helped him earlier.
There were more kids in this place with unique traits and we all were placed in a giant room with no beds or bathrooms or windows. This place was empty. There were six large pillars connecting the ceiling and the floor in a rectangle form. The scientist would take three other kids to run experiments on. Some would cry in fear, others wouldn't even have life in there eyes, they would just stay still and moved when they were told. I could hear the kids screaming in pain from the other side of the walls. The scientists would make us wear white robes and would give us three meals a day, but all we got was bread and a bowl of rice with a glass of water. And one day a new kid was brought in, I still remember how he came inside the room all tied up from the arms in his back and a large mask covering his mouth two large man had to hold him down. They took him into the corner of the room and then punched him senselessly. Once they stopped, they untied him and removed the mask and walked away exiting the room. I was curious about this new kid and wanted to talk to him, but another boy started to talk to him. The boy that approached him didn't had his right eye and was stitch together. However, he ignored him. The kid kept on trying every day to make him talk. But he never spoke a word. He wouldn't eat or drink anything and he looked really skinny. One day, I was going to sleep, before I did I looked in the direction of that kid. He was still in that corner. Then, I heard five gun shoots, most of the kids woke up and turned to see where the gun shoots came from and it was one of the big man that brought that kid in the room. I turned to look at the kid and he was at the floor with a puddle of blood around him, then a scientist came inside the room with the other man and went to the kid. The big man picked up the kid in his shoulders and exited the room.
Zira: Dear don't cry I will call you every morning and night alright anything happen you can call me { Zira holding back her tears missing her daughter is a thing she can't handle thing easily}
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Water splashed and some even unfortunately got salt water in their eyes, especially the poor Rinne and Urika. It was quite hillarious and amusing.
"Thought about what exactly?" The man continues. "I do know that you've thought ALL about how you're the master of life and death, that you decide who dies, when, and how, knowing or unaware, etc. You may even think that you are the reason your loved ones were, erm, sent to the boxes. Correct?" I felt a heat growing in my belly. "Where is this going, exactly?" The man points at me with finger guns. "Do you know how much power you really have?" I groan in my head. "I don't care about power." God tut-tuts at me. "You could kill anybody, whoever you want, whenever you want. You can see the DEAD, the souls of the living as well. You are practically...a god." The word strangely has no effect on we me. Maybe there's a reason I didn't wanna think that way, or I probably would have killed half the population by now. How many people should I kill? Wait, would...right? Aw, dammit! "With all this power, maybe you can finally keep your promise." What promise? Just stop talking. "She really is still alive. You can make it up to her. Earn forgiveness for letting her suffer." That's it. I lunged at the man slamming a fist into his cheek. "Shut up!" I yelled with all my pent up annoyance and anger. sHe looked surprised and his comedic, threatening stance had disappeared, replaced by surprise, fear, and disappointment. I retracted my fist, staring at it. "I-I'm sor-GACK!" The man grabbed my neck, picking me up off the floor. I tried scratching at his wrists, pulling at his hand, but nothing. His hand was practically a wall, incapable of feeling pain. I saw something like glowing dust flowing around him. "You know, I can't kill you just by myself, but I'm more than capable of making you suf-"