It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and the twins, Isla and Luzy, are playing at the park with their 12-year-old friend Win-Win. People rarely visit this area because it is located in a secluded place in the city and has been worn down by the seasons. The reason why this location had been neglected.They chose to play in this area because, aside from the fact that it is rarely visited by people. They are also concerned about Luzy's health. She had a skin disease and asthma, so she always wore a surgical mask. They also wanted to keep Luzy away from prying eyes due to her unusual skin color.The trio were so engrossed in their house game that they didn't notice the stranger who approached them. The man in his mid thirties was dressed in a black leather jacket and denim pants and had a tribal tattoo on his left cheek.“What are you doing here, children? Shouldn't you be playing at the other park with other kids your age? ” The stranger said as he knelt down to them.

~TriciaShit! Shit! Shit! I keep on cursing as I ran fast. My vision started to blacken as I tried to catch my breath and it’s freaking damn hard to breathe with a mask on.It's eleven forty five already and I'm fifteen minutes late. I ran from the so-called "dark forest" up to here, and hello, my class is still on the 5th floor, so I ran a terrifying marathon just to get here hopefully in time but still didn’t make it.When I got to the door, I knocked; a few moments later, it opened. A woman in her mid-40s holds the door wide open, she may be my professor in this subject."You must be the transferee, right? Come on in." She stated this while staring at me from head to toe. Pfft! I can tell because I'm dripping sweat and look very haggard.My body is so wrapped up and so who doesn't sweat?"Yes, ma'am, that's me. And I apologize for being late; I got lost." I said while still catching my breath, I bowed in respect and en

~AxthonIt's already eight o’clock, Trinity is getting impatient waiting for her to arrive. I catch a glimpse of Seth’s scowling face while tapping the armrest of his leather couch impatiently. I didn't bother talking to him, cause judging by the look on his face, he'd behead me in no time if I said anything.Trinity pace back and forth as they wait for her on the Battleground. I'm wondering if she withdrew. Trinity Gang is a tough opponent; they are ranked second in UC. I wouldn't be surprised if she doesn't show up tonight and we just wasted our time coming here. I'm curious what she'll look with a tattooed face. I've seen a lot of tattooed women, and not one of them were attractive.It's not that I'm racist or anything; it's just my opinion.We are in the Battle Arena's very top side viewing room. This box was protected by a bulletproof glass wall and a metal door. Nobody else comes here except us. This room provided us with 360-d

~SethI was too preoccupied with my own thoughts and to our new instructor. Then, there's this mummy girl who turns out to be the heiress to two of the Philippines' most powerful corporations. I've known Mr. and Mrs. Willsmith for a while, but I've never met her. Why did they keep this from the public?Violet, the tattooed girl, and her ridiculous challenge comes in second. The memories of where I first saw them together with that masked girl. I assume it was Willsmith, I was going to confront her earlier, but our new instructor interrupted me. He introduced himself as Jacob Stan, and I'm not sure if he was related to the Stan Mafia. I'll definitely ask Raynel about it later.Another question that comes to mind is, what exactly are they doing here at Hill Universi

~SethI came straight here to UC after I took Willsmith to her house yesterday. My men had already cleaned up the mess that Crade had brought.I'm sitting alone at the kitchen counter, drinking vodka.My mind went to that mummy girl. If she's Violet's twin sister, there's a good chance Willsmith looks like Violet. Right?Don't get me wrong, I'm just telling the about what I had observe. I’ll admit, Violet is beautiful. More beautiful that the girls I had met so far.Then, I remember when I caught a brief glimpse of Willsmith's nose and eyelashes. Which exude perfection. And even though only half of her face is visible, I can tell she's stunning. Only if she’s not wearing with those ridiculous clothes.Wait a minute, why would I concern myself with the clothes she wears?Can someone whip me for what I'm thinking right now? This is a total mess! Why would I even concern myself with Willsmith?Mrs. Willsmith hasn