
...Title: The Dark Secret of the Actress...
...Author : Meta.morphosa...
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...Happy reading.....
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A thick fog covered the city, cold air penetrated to the bone, the coldness that was originally there slowly disappeared replaced with sweat that soaked the body.
Wearing worn jeans, scum clothes as well as an old-fashioned backpack on her back, Catalina ran as hard as she could.
The beautiful twenty-year-old girl ran down the deserted streets at night only to avoid a group of big-bodied men chasing her five minutes ago.
Not knowing why he became their target, he also did not understand and did not understand it.
He only came home from part-time work as usual, but suddenly a group of men came and attacked him. After a few moments of resistance, he gave up and decided to run away.
Not without reason.
Rather than die at their hands, he would rather run away. Anyway, he's alone. Want to ask for help, no one can ask for help. Wanting to give up, he was not willing to give up so easily. It had been cornered that badly, what else could it do besides escape?
Although he is quite good at martial arts, then why? If the situation was already like this, was there really a chance that he could win?
He is not pessimistic or willing to make decisions. He had thought through everything carefully even to the worst consequences. Looking at some things, the chances of victory when viewed from their abilities, his martial skills meant nothing. It's like a small fish in the ocean in the middle of a shark. Definitely a big loss.
Moreover, the ones chasing him were the four muscular men. Not to mention a lousy man behind them. Increase the number of teachers to five.
Not a small amount.
Maybe he won't survive.
So, is he going to die today?
He shook his head. "No. You can't die, you idiot!" He muttered to himself.
There were many things he had to do, rather he had not been able to do. He had to finish college and meet his sister who he had not met for years. It cannot die today, it cannot die like this.
"Hey, you, stop!" shouted one of the burly men dressed in tight black who was chasing behind him. He is a mercenary assigned to find and capture Catalina.
"Oh." Hearing the screams from behind, Catalina hissed. "Why should I stop?" saith. Which fool when chased by a group of bandits is asked to stop immediately? Is it not the same as giving up life? "You think I'm stupid?" his yell.
There was no reason for Catalina to be chased like this. Even if thought of as much as possible, he still did not find the reason. She was just an ordinary girl who had no advantages. He was not a genius, nor was he a rich man's son. If they catch him, what will they get?
Kidnapping him, there's no advantage at all. He's an orphan. Life relies solely on people's compassion as well as part-time jobs that don't make a lot of money. It was clear no one would come and give the ransom if their motive was for the money.
Killing him, there was also no reason for them to do such a cruel thing. He is a loner and has no enemies. His life is also very straight. He only went to college in the morning, then worked part-time until late at night. In addition, he also has a good personality and is polite enough that it feels impossible for him to offend others.
So, what's the problem? Where is the error?
But even without reason, it does not mean he has to surrender. Without a clear motive, it was precisely the most frightening. If not money, then the life they want.
"You won't die with just one bullet in your body!" yelled at the man again, a little scared.
Catalina chuckles. "Who knew you were shooting in the head?" If a bullet casing pierced his head, he would die on the spot. After that the body can not be found again, lost from civilization, lost out of reach, disappeared like in the swallow of the earth because they will clean the body.
Those who commit crimes openly in public places, people who kill people on the streets, they are confident enough to silence people if caught. Plus, no one will come looking for him because no one will lose if he is completely lost. There will be no reports of loss at the police station. Perhaps even his absence in the world was what they wanted.
"I won't do it."
"Only a fool would believe it." And Catalina is not one of those fools. He just used his survival instinct to not give up whatever happened. The reason is simple, he wants to live.
"You're so stubborn."
"I take that as a compliment" Catalina said.
But sometimes life has its own way. He has a desire, but circumstances also have reality.
In the end, he was caught.
Running at full speed using his remaining power, after a few minutes had passed, he could not maintain his running speed. And, that's how it ends. He fell down after a man hit him from behind.
"You should have given up at the beginning, you rancid boy," said one of the men proudly after capturing Catalina's small body.
Catalina growled as her body hit the paved road. Although the dry leaves piled up to not make a loud sound when his body fell, but the pain he felt from the big human crush on his back, making him not warted.
"Damn it!" catalina Maki. "What basis should I give up on immoral people like you?" Catalina is still trying to break free. But no matter how hard he tried, he didn't succeed. He was too tired to fight. In addition, a firearm that is currently pointed at his back, willing as fast as any human body motion, is still faster than the explosion of a firearm.
"Just a little girl, why are you so arrogant, em?"
"Look, how pathetic you are."
"Trust me, you wouldn't live long if your nature were like that."
"Your ability at the beginning wasn't so bad, but the longer you suck."
"It's useless!"
"Fuck up!" raung Catalina when he heard the mockery of the men who laughed at his misfortune. "You're acting arrogant because someone's protecting you." Different from himself. Other than himself, who else could protect him?
"See if you can still talk if this bullet punches your back!" Finished saying, the man who squeezed Catalina's body glued the mouth of her firearm and pressed it deeper into her back.
Catalina's body is shaking. The mouth of the firearm attached to him left him out of breath. Throat's choked. The fear of not making money if not serving guests properly in her place of working part-time, is outweighed by the fear of death she now feels.
Although it is quite interesting to talk about death, it cannot die today. Not that he doesn't want to. He wants but cannot. He must live and live, no matter what.
He closed his eyes.
It shouldn't end up like this. He should have avoided and left. But why does it all become like this, moving uncontrollably, walking unruly?
If He really existed, would He come and help him?
She is a girl who does not believe in spiritual things. He who lives in poverty and suffers from childhood can no longer believe in the existence of the Creator.
However, if he survived this time, he vowed to be more obedient to Him and to be a good servant. He would donate a little money from his part-time job to people poorer than him. And he will also come to the place of worship as often as possible.
He really would do all that. 'Please save me this time. I will never forget Your kindness.' He prayed in his heart with his eyes closed.
A few moments later.
"Huh. huh.." The quick gasps of a man who was the most lame among them, the more clearly it sounded. Upon seeing his men succeed in capturing Catalina, he patted one of their backs. "Good work, guys," he said with a breath of gasp.
"It's not a big deal, Nick," one of them replied.
The man Nick called, nodded. Then he walked past the men and stood right in front of Catalina. "Let him kneel" he said, giving orders.
Soon they made Catalina kneel.
Nick knows Catalina has quite good abilities in martial arts. That's why it's not easy to catch the girl. But due to luck on his side, Catalina's arrest operation was successfully carried out in one attempt.
Catalina was stunned when she found that nothing had happened. No gunshots, no pain, is he dead and in the afterlife?
That kind of thinking made his head dizzy.
Not rested the dizziness in his head, the pain came back when his body was slammed hard. But the pain made him believe he was still alive. The more sick the more alive. So, was he really saved?
"Lift your face!" nick snapped after Catalina knelt in front of him. Catalina's two hands folded back and a burly man held her tightly.
Catalina jerks. He made up his mind before raising his face. What caught his eyesight was a handsome-looking man, quite tall in stature, well-dressed. At least in her view, the man was quite sexy.
Waitaminute!
This is not a good time to admire beauty.
Catalina roared, "Who do you think you are? How dare you do this to me?" His face is now battered. Blood was still coming out of the corner of his mouth. Appearance messy. The more muddy the clothes, the more muddy. Shabby pants, getting shabby. His old shoes were torn in parts.
This sight is really sad. But for him who is accustomed to living in poverty, appearance is never a problem. As long as he is alive, then everything no longer matters.
"Uh." Nick rubbed his chin. "Who am I? Good question" he said. "Some people don't care who I am. But it seems to be very important to you." He was acting cool in front of him. In fact, it is the worst.
Catalina glares. Damn this guy. He thought he was very curious to know who he was? In dreams.
Nick approached then clamped his chin. "I know what you're thinking." Cussing at him, of course, what else?
"Whatever you say" Catalina said, not caring.
Nick chuckles. There was an undescribed happiness in his heart. But it is well hidden. "You look so much like him. I mean, your face." After noticing Catalina's pretty face, despite the bruising, she did not dismiss if Catalina really resembled her. Similar facial lines, the same height, everything about him made him inevitably have to admit that his arrival to this small town, was not in vain.
Catalina jerks. Be similar? Similar her? With who? He wonders. He did think of a possibility, rather there was only one possibility, but was it possible?
"You really want to know?" ask Nick.
"Don't waste any more time" he said.
"All right," said Nick. "If you're so curious, look and take a good look." He took something from his shirt pocket and then showed a picture of a girl to Catalina. "Say, aren't you guys very similar?"