The Daughter Of Mafia Queen
Chapter 118: First Truth, Second Dare
How can I choose. Truth or dare. Both can not be chosen, but whatever happens must choose because the rules are clear. Does the once opportunity to throw a mission have to be done right now? Confused covered in a mess. For a moment, I thought about what to choose.
"I chose truth." Doctor Vincent answered with a heavy sigh, no other choice and did not want to waste what might happen once in a lifetime. "The first crime committed by me, when letting the first patient die with a heart shock device, but telling the patient's family that their father died from drug dependence."
Anyone who heard it must have been surprised. A doctor has a duty to save, but instead becomes an angel of death. No one would have thought. Even though the reality is hidden behind the veil of falsehood. Still, the name Doctor Vincent remains famous among the doctors who are rampant.
But what does that mean? The trust of the people who become patients, is meaningless? Even so, it does not mean this becomes the identity of the doctors. Just a few and not thorough. Basically, any profession that people have. They are tied to the existing system. If there is a violation. It is beyond the limits of general consciousness.
Usually a behind-the-scenes game, no one will notice. Therefore, among the ordinary people. It will be a shock, when one topic is the strongest stirring to the general audience. As a confession from doctor Vincent. Without the man knowing, if his honesty becomes real evidence.
"My second crime was to separate my daughter from her own mother." The gaze of the eyes pushy with a hoarse voice shook, now there was nothing more to keep secret.
As many sins as he takes. In fact, the cause of the hardness of the heart is only two. A difficult life is like walking on coals and becoming a doctor just to fulfill the desire for power. For him money is not everything, but without money. A beloved daughter can walk away from such a meaningless life.
Of all the members of truth or dare. Only Della was hurt the most. Never thought, if the papa was the cause of the mother died. Now a question came to his mind. Is it true, his mother is dead or even living out there.
Let alone to ask that question. His lips even mute to be moved until the strokes of the hand feel warm. At first glance the glint of the eyes caught the shadow of Prita staring at him with concern. Does he deserve to be pitied?
Follow the rules of the game. It will survive until the destination. One passed by well, the tension turned into a sense of anxiety. Who is not afraid and restless. If the mask is ready to be released by one game only. Doctor Vincent pressed the black button. Where the button disables the work of an electric shock that can be surprising.
"Next, does anyone want to be the next participant?" Samsul asked without hesitation, looking at every virtual screen that revealed the entire face of the members. Although some of them wear masks, still the identity is easily known because of the place seen the virtual name writing of each player.
Suddenly, Prita raised her right hand. I don't know why, but the girl was impatient. Is it possible to apply just to buy time? Everyone can only wait for what happens next. Once again the chessboard moves to the rhythm of the piano instrument tone.
The pawn stops with the sound of music disappearing leaving the silence of the night. Then it shifted, until a roll of paper from under the pawn appeared. Then it was taken and without waiting for the cue to be opened. This time, no reaction could be seen as the girl's face was covered in a mask.
But without a word. The open paper scroll was pointed upwards, making Samsul see the contents of the mission from the girl. "Truth, name one name that's the reason for the downturn in your life. Or dare, slap the rioter right now."
Sounds weird. Is every mission set up in such a way? Why seem cornering, even very on target. The same idea is agreed upon by everyone. Nothing is dangerous, but the truth revealed is enough to be a sharp knife.
Truth or dare. Both are towards one goal. Nothing's gonna change. If you mention the name. There will only be a curse, but if you act. It will be a different outcome. One chance, should it be wasted? No. gabe. It's time to act.
"I choose dare." Prita's disconnected without a sense of trepidation, making Samsul whistle fascinated.