Suddenly, the ugly girl called out his name. Unexpectedly, the woman turned her head back. Surprised she saw the ugly looking girl holding a knife in her hand. The blade glittered in the light, brushing against his eyeballs. The woman realized something was wrong.
"W... what are you doing?" She was starting to get scared.
The ugly girl didn't answer. But his hand moved swiftly towards the woman. The woman shrieked. Her beautiful face was scratched. Fresh blood spurted out as his body stumbled backwards. His right hand held the injured part of his face, while the other hand held the door to his bedroom. The woman was wide-eyed in disbelief at what she had experienced with such a beautiful fantasy attack.
The woman screamed in pain. The second hit hit the right side of his face. The girl pressed the knife. In the. The knife seemed to touch his cheekbones.
The woman immediately fainted.
Until this part the story is similar to the scenes in other action comics.
The girl sighed. She straightened his seat.
Castor and Pollux are famous twins in Ancient Greek mythology. They are often called Dioscuri. Although they are said to be the sons of Tyndareus, King of Sparta, but people believe that only Castor is really Tyndareus' son. While Pollux's real father is Zeus, the king of the gods who rules the wind and waves. That was why Castor was able to leave the world, whereas Pollux who was the son of a god, could not.
When Castor was killed in a battle, Pollux felt very lost. Finally he begged his father, Zeus, to be allowed to die with his twin brother. These lasting memories were then associated with life in the sky which eventually became known as the constellation Gemini or the twins.
The girl took something from the bottom shelf of her wooden table. A photo album. It contains pictures from three years ago. On the front of the album, there is a large photo, depicting two beautiful girls with very similar faces. Their hair was jet black, long and beautiful.
'Carren and Cassie Sayersz in Graduation, Cleancy Hall, 7 August 20xx'
The girl gripped the album tightly. A drop of water fell on the photo. Hastily rubbed. Then moved his hand to the right side of his face. He shuddered. The blisters are still there and will never go away. This wound has taken his life for the past three years.
She rubbed slowly. It didn't hurt anymore, like when he first got this wound. At that time he felt the fire burning his cheek until it melted like burning candle. Now the wound was dry, though half of his face had turned black. The mirror could not be a pleasant companion for him. He found the reflection of his face like a monster.
Hate!!
She hated seeing his own face. Usually she would hit the mirror until it broke. After that, she will sit down. sobs. She felt better just dead. Mirrors never lie. Her face is the worst.
The girl then saw a photo of another woman in the photo wearing a moon pendant necklace (she was wearing a star pendant necklace.)
Something stuck in his chest. Is this jealousy? That woman. His twin, still someone with a pretty face. His twin was lucky enough that the fateful incident didn't happen to him either. And he entered adulthood, with a normal life, even more so than usual. She has a beautiful face decorated with eyes as bright as sweet honey that is amazing.
Staring at that beautiful face was like looking in a mirror. But this is more painful. The girl thought, she should be able to have the same face. Beautiful without flaws. There is no bulkhead difference, because they are actually twins. And don't they as twins deserve the same thing?
As a child, she and her twin sister were often given the same clothes. People always pay attention when the two of them are invited by their mother to the market. They wore brightly colored baby dolls with lace at the bottom of the skirt. Their clothes weren't really that fancy, let alone just made by their own mother. But still people's attention preoccupied him. And time seemed to stop until the three of them passed.
The girl thinks that being twins is a privilege. But now...?! The girl turned her face away. The fact speaks, that now twins for them both remains an old story. The difference is obvious. Her twin turned into a beautiful woman, while she was much uglier.
Very bad.
Is this jealousy? What appeared on his chest?
'Why should it be me?' The girl bit her lip. 'God is unfair!!'
It's ten minutes past nine. He covered his ears. There was no sound, except for the sound of raindrops hitting the paralon pipe above the bedroom window. Most of the residents of this apartment have to go on vacation. Only he and his twin brother were still living on the second floor.
The girl was getting restless. But just as he put the album back in its original place, he heard the sound of a car outside. A familiar voice to his ears. The car engine is turned off. Then faintly heard the sound of people talking.
The girl smiled faintly. He grabbed the knife on the table and put it in the pocket of his pajama pants. He walked to the window. Through the gap in the window blinds, he saw the situation outside.
The twins have arrived. The hooded figure descended from a metallic black Chevrolet Camaro. Even though his face couldn't be seen from up here, she was sure she wouldn't recognize anyone at fault. Only his twin brother was the only person in this place wearing a strange style of clothing. After all, the car had driven him home a lot lately.
The man behind the wheel was named Nico. An Indonesian national. She had asked his twin about Nico several times.
"Oh... That! Nico is my friend."
"Just friends?"
"Yes! Just friends."
Weird!!!
The girl fumbled in the pocket of her pajama pants. The knife was hidden there. As they descended, the twins' footsteps could be heard climbing the wooden steps.