CHAPTER 31 Love To Hate
Crystal Point Of View
I didn't know. Fuck! He was the boy that the King was referring to when they rushed to kill the one who killed my mother.
Does it means …
No, I can't believe it. Why of all the people I could approach, he was the one? The man beside him in the picture is his father, the one who also killed my mother. He was the man I saw full of weapons and with a crew that night when my mother got shot.
What if he found out what I was? Who am I? His father killed my mother, while the king killed his parents. Damn! The mess is over.
"Crystal … why are you crying?" I heard Howard ask next to me.
But then I realized. Why am I crying? His father was the one who started everything. Shouldn’t we be fair? But it's still wrong. Nothing is right.