"I will enter-
Prang!
The sound of breaking glasses startled both of them. They went inside, saw what was inside. Nar'u's father was convulsing with his mouth bubbling on the floor. The old man immediately checked Shi'ka's condition. He even tried to do acupuncture on it. However, it was too late. Nar'u's father had lost his life. He has stopped seizures. His eyes were no longer able to stare warmly.
"Dad ... Dad ... what happened. Why did he become like this" he asked the old man
"I don't know, he became like this after drinking his tea"
"what did you put in it ?!"
"Calm down first. It's impossible not, Mr. Archie who served the tea ..." said Mr. Christ soothingly
Nar'u called his father over and over again. Even though she knew his father would never come back. He only wished to be a miracle that might not happen.
*
The funeral ceremony was held, and the one who presided over the ceremony was Mr. Christ. Cemeteries are only attended by a waiter and families Mer. In the front row, of course, the remaining Mer family. Nar'u, Fa'I, Dan Rose (Fa'I's mother). And the one who hit the hardest was Rose. He lost his younger brother, younger brother he loved most in the world.
Once the body has been buried, tombstone was installed in front of her. Inscribed, 'Buried, a great leader. Shi'ka Lin '. A real name known only to Mer's servants and family.
The ceremony was finally closed. Many people go back to their jobs. Because not much can be done at this time. Nar'u and Rose remained silent there long enough, until only Rose remained. Nar'u go after he made that vow. Promise that affect the entire story.
"I will definitely be looking for its mastermind. And when I find it, I'll kill him" said her and left.
*
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Jes'ka POV
He remembered how he planned it. Although there are many unpredictable factors. However, everything became easier with Fa'I and her mother returning to the residence. They just need to kill them gradually.
'next is your turn. Do your part two days after the funeral. Find the right timing and execute this plan right then '
He was silent at the door of the room. The rooms were not hers. She gasped Long, then changing his expression became flat like a doll.
"Excuse me, fa'i" he said as he knocked on the door. There was no answer behind that door. He called her again, but there was no response.
I opens its because there is no answer at all. And what I saw was Fa'I who was sleeping on her bed. He slept without a blanket. Shirtless. Dozens of wounds were visible all over his body. It's not a wound from Training back then. This was the wound before he practiced. What's with these wounds. For an instant I became curious. And without realizing it, my hands have felt all the wounds. And I forgot my mission.
"What are you doing ?"
I was shocked when I heard her voice. He looked at me questioningly. Suddenly my face flushed with embarrassment. I also stepped back and looked down apologetically. What am I actually doing
"sorry sir, I-
Grep!
He suddenly strangling my neck. Lift me up with one hand.
"Sir, please forgive me. I've been presumptuous"
But his grip tightened.
"How many times have I told you? Don't call me sir. I hate caste, even though I'm a noble family I really hate caste. Lower or upper is all the same. Just because of this caste, many people experience what they shouldn't experience. . Let me be free from this fake thing called this temporary caste "
"I'm sorry-Fa-i. I didn't mean" I said as I tried to escape from his grip.
He let go gently, and he apologized. What's up with him. Why does he hate caste so much? whether he is ... no no, it's not possible. Besides, I've thrown it so far.
"Never mind. Go and Back again. I do not need a doll that can only obey orders and defiant. I think we can be friends. But it turns out my hunch is wrong"
His remarks surprised me instantly. Dolls? which can only obey orders? and rebellious? me? am i like that
*
"hey kid. What's your name?"
"Jes'ka uncle"
"You are so tiny and cute, like my late son"
"Where's uncle's son? Is he the same age as me?"
"he has gone to a place called heaven"
"heaven ?"
"Yeah, that's where good people go."
"then I want to go there"
"Not yet time for you to go there. Only the creator who determines when we'll get there"
"Is uncle going again?"
He nodded in response. Tears came out. I don't know why.
"but uncle will come back again right?"
"Of course. And when we come back we'll be family"
"family?"
"yes family. You can call me father, and you will be my daughter"
"Uncle is it true?"
He nodded, holding up his thumb. A week after that I finally left the orphanage. That uncle became my father, and I became his daughter. I thought things would get better after that, but I was wrong.
*
I was crying in the corner. Various kinds of expletives fixed on me who was still seven years old. Something that should not be heard by such children.
"What the hell are you? Can't you be better than this. Only this is your ability?"
"B-but pa. I'll still-
"still what? Even though you've entered the top three but you're still not in number one."
"I've been trying pa"
"Trying to what? Even violet better than this" he brought his daughter brought dead.
Since then, he hasn't paid much attention to me. I kept trying to get his attention. However, he did not even glance at me. I even went to the maid school because of her desire. I came out with the best marks and remained ignored. Then,
"You will be a family maid Mer, where you'll give a mission to kill some of them. And if you fail, I will personally kill you" he said.
I began working in the same place where my father worked. At the same time, there was a member of the mer family who came. And he is the one who is my master today. And until now, I've forgotten the dream that I made before I got out of the orphanage. A dream that's too childish. However, he who was a noble. It made me remember my dreams of his words. He said what I wanted to achieve. He said the thing I really wanted to wait for
"-The lower or the upper are all the same. Just because of this caste, many people experience what they shouldn't. Let me be free from the abusive thing called this temporary caste."
I have to kill him, I have to kill him, I have to -. Without realizing it, tears fell into the sink. I saw myself in the mirror. Tears spilled without my consent. What is this ? I rubbed it but it flowed faster.