The Steel-Cared Rose
Deaths

The lawyer Sean hired kept his word. He did everything in his power to acquit his client of all charges.

Hiring people to destroy evidence. Judge bribing. Making the argument that Dylan's evidence was fabricated and conspiracy with the court and the judge.

Contorting facts and slandering.

Sean's lawyer appealed and felt very confident he would win the case.

"You don't have to worry! Victory is in sight. Sinta and her lawyer were unable to do anything. His good name will not be able to be rehabilitated. He died carrying a bad name that was already ruined. Sinta will be destroyed forever. There is no evidence left to apply for rehabilitation if we want to put up a fight that we will do.

I've destroyed all the evidence without any leftover. Judge bribing. There was nothing they could do but enjoy their destruction. If the tiger dies leaving stripes then the dead man leaves a name. Sinta died carrying a bad name that she would bear for life.

"It's not wrong that I hired you. You're the best!"

"I'm just doing my job as best I can. You're gonna get out of here and breathe free air. Get all your company's wealth back."

"In addition to the succeed fee. I'll give you a bonus, too." Sean's Promise.

"Just calm!"

That morning the sun was shining brightly. Sean was very happy that he was about to leave prison.

A place that made him very miserable. Because I can't sleep well. His food was also very different from what he used to eat everyday.

The cold cell. The bathroom is far from clean and comfortable. She misses the toilet and the bath-up. All his fancy life.

I'll be free soon and get out of this godforsaken place!

Sean was enjoying the food his lawyer had sent him.

He couldn't stand the food served in prison.

The warden also provided food sent by his relatives. These foods seem very tempting.

A very large and tender cut of steak. The sauce is thick and smells good. Plus the appetizing mushroom cream sauce.

Impatiently. He ate the steak delicious. The steak is not only delicious but gives a feeling of euphoria and drifting.

He ate it until it was almost left. His ears could not hear his surroundings. His consciousness is dropping drastically. His vision blurred and slowly but surely darkened.

Before his eyes closed forever. He saw the panic of the people around him.

A scary face greeted him. Forcing his soul to detach from his body.

Confusion happens. The warden was called and the warden was given a report of a sudden uproar in the dining room.

Sean was taken to the hospital. He was given first aid but his life was not saved. Overdose of doctor's diagnosis. 

Bram smoked his cigarette deep. She misses Helena very much. 

Still vivid in his memory when Helena called him to ask him to meet.

"I want us to end our meeting."

"But why?"

"I'm pregnant with your sister. Your father's seed."

"You want to say you're my contact mother?" Bram said, "But you never married my father! You'll never be my mother!"

"I may never have married your father. But I contain the seed. Your sister!"

"He's not my brother! Never say anything like that. He was born out of your ill-gotten relationship with my father. Not worthy to be my sister. You have to abort it!"

"You're as cruel as your father!"

"Like father like son." His mouth while laughing mockingly.

"I have proof of dna test. I will demand that my son have the same rights as you."

"You want to hurt my mother and rob her of her wealth? You bitch!"

"So what you say!"

"You don't take care of your prilak while I have to keep my word? Come on!"

"I don't want my son to suffer. He deserves a decent life like you."

"But he's not my father's legitimate son. Bastard son! You want to steal my family's treasure!"

"I just want to ask for my son's share so he can live well and be worthy."

Bram was very angry. She left Helena. Until then came the idea inside his head.

"I agree we'll meet for the last time!"

"Thank God! Thank you for your cooperation."

"I also agreed that you would ask for your son's share."

"You're so nice!"

"I asked you to write a letter to tell my mother."

"All right!"

"I'll dictate it for you. You write with your hands so that my mother will be more sure."

"You sure your mom's okay?"

"I'll talk to him. He loves me very much. That's my business. You don't have to think much."

"All right! What am I supposed to write?"

I can't raise this kid. I want to stop everything. Asking for help to get my son treated as he should. Because he has Brian's blood.

I can't take care of it much less raise it.

"How's it?"

"I think the letter is good. Can be used as a starting point to establish communication with your mother next."

"Yeah, I think so too."

"I didn't think you were open-minded."

"I have one request."

"What's that?"

"Do you know the person in this picture?"

"Whatchu mean? Of course it's my cute niece."

"What if he was sexually abused and killed?"

"What do you mean?"

Bram laughed heartily.

"You forced me to do all this. If you want him to survive. Get on the chair and hang yourself."

"You?"

"Or am I going to kill you?" Bram took out his very sharp knife.

Helena obeyed. Found in a lifeless state. Suicide by a piece of paper with his handwriting.

Bram won't let Helena hurt or disturb his mother. Nor would he let the woman blackmail his family. 

After all, he was the son in the family who had to protect his family.

Bram stared at the photo inside his hand. A little girl of about five years old.

Her face looks so pretty like her aunt, Helena. 

I'll wait for you to grow up and take my revenge on you for what you did to my family….

His face implied a look of hatred that could not be described with words.

In the end, life is like boomerang. What you give is what you get….

Karma occurs. Bram decided that the smiling and laughing girl in his picture would pay for all his tantalizing deeds to his family.

Sometimes life is a choice. Sometimes life cannot choose. But whatever it is. Whatever has been decided will have a number of consequences.

Sometimes the face is like a mask. Sometimes it's like clear water. It can also be like waste. Or like a rainbow. It might also be dark night. Although not all dark is scary. The full moon shines. Makes the night beautiful.

At the age of twenty years. He has known many of the stains of life. Bram chose black to live his life. Red to avenge him.

He's not gonna kill that little girl. Punishment is too light

Destroying his life and soul. Eliminate his laughter and turn it into the suffering of the Nestapa. And there will be a time and a time when he will avenge all the wounds that are not bleeding but are deeply embedded in his soul.

Teeth are paid for with teeth. Blood with blood. All there is time to pay for all the wounds without any rest….