Chapter 0: The Beginning

Even in a deafening night, the stomps of her stilettos echoed as she walked through the entrance of her enemy's base. She walks as if she isn't going inside hell. A grin formed on her lips, as she was welcomed with a hundred and more members of the Black Mark, her family's rival. With only a gun on both of her hands, she was ready for what the outcome will be but she will make sure to make her rival's life will suffer a big loss.

A gun master, she would be able to rip everything apart, just like a killing machine. She advanced her right foot and bent her knees as she aimed her gun readying her stance to rush her enemies. Her crimson eyes darkened as if she would rip and behead anyone in her way, with just her fierce stares everyone was moved, like they were getting suffocated. Their eyes filled with fear that made her killing intent to boost.

'Foolish people. Even death is afraid of me.' she said in her head before vanishing along the wind and started shooting each and everyone who'd set her eyes at. She was going berserk.

Her long black hair covered her face yet her deadly stares could still be seen. She killed almost half of them and was already showered with the blood of the lives she took. She wasn't tired but her heart was numb and doesn't feel any pity with anyone. She chuckled as she started walking towards the remaining people who were trembling in fear yet she have to kill 'em.

"I knew you would come for me, sister." She almost lost her balance and softened as she heard the voice of the person she wants to save. Her sweet little sister who didn't do anything wrong but to be kind to everyone. She felt like all the things she did was wrong after realizing that she killed a lot of people.

"Did they hurt you?" she glared at the men in a black suit holding both of the arms of her sister.

Before hearing the answer of her question, a man appeared behind her sister, the heir of Black Mark.

"Let go of the girl." He said and tapped the shoulders of the men. His lips might not be smiling but his eyes were shouting in glee as if something good is about to happen.

Her sister ran towards her. She smiled and welcomed her sister in her arms just like how she always does.

"My swe–" before being able to say the words she wanted, she started coughing blood.

All the numbness vanished and she felt the pain as her eyes started to form tears, she wasn't pained by the physical wound that would cause her death but by her emotions. Her sister hugged her tighter and pushed the knife on her chest deeper.

"You were a fool. You loved me too much and didn't realize that I would be the one to kill you." Her sister said in an unknown voice. It wasn't her sister or maybe she doesn't really know the sister she gave everything to.

Her sister pushed her in the cold marble floor aggressively while she was still in shock.

"WHO THE FCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE TO STEAL EVERYTHING FROM ME?!" her sister shouted.

Her eyes formed tears and were confused. She never stole anything from her sister, she even gave up everything for her.

"What h-happened with y-you?"

Her fame and love for painting. The love of her life. Everything she wants just for her sister. She scarified even her life to save her. She's utterly confused and in pain.

Her sister shouted, almost out of breath. "You don't even know what you did? Mom and dad was supposed to love only me. JUST ME! But they still look after you even if you chose being in a mafia than being with us! You had someone to love you even if you are so dumb! You had the fame even if you are just a nobody! You had everything while everyone looked at me as if I should've never been born."

With a sad smile yet with an unguilty eyes, her sister picked her gun and pointed it at her. It wasn't supposed to end up like this, but why?

"Think about this as compensation from all you sins. Rest in peace, sister." a loud gun shot was heard and the bullet hit her head.

For the first time, even someone like her who was never afraid of dying, wanted to live again.