That night everything seem more heightened in preparation of what was to happen. The wind blew the quite mourns of a lost soul, the black night had creepy shadows from the tress produced from the lone moon that shone on the clear sky.
A yellow and white taxi cab stopped at the entrance of a tall mansion, a woman embarked dressed in a long black dress that the wind blew aimlessly, her long hair dancing with it, only this pique of her back was shown. It was a picture of an avenging angel ascending the stair, the wind blew her dress so mysteriously with the pink shawl that was wrapped around her arms, her features blending with the darkness especially those eyes that held a majority of her burning rage.
The huge doubled door of the mansion opened with a loud bang, the wind blew pass her long dark brown hair with a blast announcing her entire presence in a haunting way stopping the ongoing party in dire shock to stare at the bewitching picture.
"Daniel Yang!!!!"
Every one in attendance sucked in a sharp breath in anticipation of the drama that was to unfold. The woman's loud yell was so powerful it brought panic to the Yangs. The owner of the majestic mansion and hosts of the party.
The woman felt more hatred in her heart at the sight of the glamorous party they held while just hours ago her dear friend was laid to rest.
A young man approached her dressed in a white suit and red vest, his blonde hair was gelled backwards bringing out his handsome sharp features and enchanting green eyes. He was tall, towering over her with a professional smile. To Rose Constance, he looked exactly like the devil in disguise.
"Rose? what are you doing here? dressed like that and what is that in your hands? come, lets go this way and talk."
To the guests he looked like a saint helping a mental person with the way he familiarize himself with this strange woman and spoke with caution gentleness. They didn't see the panic in his eyes or the excess movements of his hands or the fact that he indeed knew this woman nut wanted to hide her like a dirty laundry.
Rose only felt her skin crawl at where he touch and her blood boil.
She stepped back slapping his hands off her with a murderous glare pinned at him.
His smile flattered a bit at her aggressive move, his eyes tried to reason with her about slandering his reputation with whatever drama she wanted to show, what he didn't know was that she didn't give a damn about. She indeed come here to give him a long lasting show.
Their stare down was broken off when long slender hands wrapped around his forearm slowly bringing forth an unfamiliar woman dressed in a tight revealing red dress that stuck her entire body to the side of his bicep like a leech in a way of a claim.
"Babe, who is she? a beggar?."
Rose calculative eyes took her in, her beautiful face, full breast, voluptuous body, knowing she didn't even hold a candle to her late friend. The same woman's eyes were also pinned Rose with a glare that were filled with displeasure. Thought dressed in a daunting way the woman still saw Rose beauty from her natural face that was better than hers and as a woman, she was filled with envy and jealousy.
Rose didn't comprehend how or when her hand moved landing a resounding pa! that left five red painted fingers on Daniel's fair cheeks.
It was an irrational attack but the sense of satisfaction was worth it if only she could land a hole to his brain.
"You bitch!!! ahh! how dare you?."
The leach squealed out louder than a banshee pressing more of her voluptuous body to Daniel.
But Rose's eyes never left Daniel, a huge grin followed by maddening laughter bursted out of her chest. She watched his mask break revealing the aggressive devil she knew.
"How dare you!!!"
He roared with humilation pushing aside the surprise leach and wrapping both hands on her shoulders tightly it was sure to become sore later.
"How fucking dare you slap me you... you insignificant bitch!!"
His raging anger at Rose's humiliation of him in less than two minutes of her arrival evoked a loud piercing cries of a child that came from the pink shawl wrapped around Rose's arms.
Daniel released her as though she had burned him, he looked pale at the actual sight of her, finally taking in her mournful attire and the pink shawl that the sound came from, as thought slapped by lightening he finally understood the meaning of her presence.
"How dare I? (chuckle) HOW FUCKING DARE I?!"
Those bright brown eyes lost it's warmth, they bore like burning lava from the pit of hell straight back at him causing him to involuntary shiver.
"YES!!! I DARE YOU DANIEL YANG TO ADMIT TO BEING THE CAUSE OF RACHAEL MO DEATH AND ABANDONING YOUR CHILD."
Gasps rang through out along with mummers and accusation fingers, even the leech was quite while more colors drained from his face.
He took a step back then another, his eyes still locked on the pink shawl that still brought out the cries.
He couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it. His eyes moved down to both his hands staring at the clean palm but in his head he saw the blood of the woman he loved and tried to save from himself.
"What nonsense are you sprouting?."
An elderly woman's voice was heard as she walked out of the crowd, her heels clashing hard on the spotless tiles as she marched her way towards Rose.
That same golden blonde hair, those dark green eyes, straight nose and head always raised high. Rose knew the matriarch that approached her with death in her eyes.
Yang Hae Lee, the master mind of the downfall and mother of Daniel Yang.
"Did you come all this way making up stories just to collect more money from my family? Have you no shame? You weren't the one even dating him yet you want to benefit from the relationship your friend had with my son years ago."
Gasp exclaimed as she pushed her back not caring for the still wailing child.
She regarded Rose in the eyes of others as a gold digger, a greedy and selfish being capable of doing unruly things just for money.
"Get out of here you disgusting gold digger, have you no shame coming here to find my son after your friend had just died. GET OUT! SECURITY!!!"
Murmurs went round sucking in the twisted tale the matriarch put into their heads to save her son.
Rose was calm.
Her eyes locked with the matriarch so deeply the woman was having cold sweats.
"No Mrs Yang, have you no shame for ruining an innocent life."
Any sign of panic disappeared as she faced her head on not willing to admit her crimes and back down, in her eyes Rose was a nobody without any background she couldn't do anything to her family.
What she didn't know was that at present and even in the near future Rose held an higher background that hers.
"You disrespectful child! how dare you accuse me.... SECURITY WHERE ARE YOU. GET THIS BEGGAR OUT OF HERE."
The yelled after security finally appeared, each reaching out to take each side of her arms ready to throw her out with the child, the child they never did see her face.
Daniel stepped forward, his eyes trying to find the face of the child while he spoke to Rose in utter disgust.
"I never thought you would snoop this low just for money, Rose. I thought you were different."
Rose had enough of their bullshit, the cries of the child in her arms was getting to her along with the drama those two were trying to create were forcing her to find the nearest object to smack them with.
She successfully evaded those aggressive hands of the security walking forward while glaring back at the culprits
"SHUT UP!!!"
She fixed them with a deadly smile once their attention was back at her. She knew their plot, knew Daniel wish to see the child' face, she was willing to deprive him, willing to deprive the whole household any peace.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, your crimes have been laid before you, and I Rosaline Constance promise you that I will make you pay. As of this moment you don't have a child neither did you have any relationship with Rachael, cross path with me in the future and I promise you, you will wish you could die by your own hands."
All was said. Justice would be seeked.
Rose turned around out the same door she came through leaving behind the picture of the promiser of death into the hearts of the many and the attraction of more.