B.L.O.O.D (BlackRose)
Aqila (meet the Daddy)
Indonesia, Batam.
Nine years ago.
“ is he okay?, he has not eaten for a week." a guard observed the little girl in the cage, Aqila had been locked there for a month. Tortured and forced to do things beyond reason, practicing using firearms, even he had become a victim of sexual harassment, but fortunately not to take the virginity of the girl, he said, Apparently there was a guard still feeling sorry to see the girl who was cowering before them.
" let it be, after all, a little girl is of no use to this community. It's your fault why you brought him here, you should have put him in an orphanage or forced him to serve us all" said another guard.
" no, I won't let you touch my girl. Because I'm sure she'll be a great girl, she'll be able to avenge everyone. Especially me. "
'What they say, mama I'm scared'. Inner Aqila,
Aqila just lay facing the wall, the endless pain, trauma and torture made her depressed. His mistake was 'why he didn't let himself get shot in the incident. Now he's crying. He's afraid. Aqila Hanny is a little girl who does not understand many things, what she wants from him.
For a moment the babbling of the guards came to a halt, as the sound of heavy footsteps came towards them.
" who is this little girl?.” a burly, stern-faced man, and a bloodthirsty lion-like gaze, came closer. The look on his face was a mixture of British and Indonesian, and he was the head of the organization.
" i found him a month ago while he was doing a job, and he seemed lost."
" then?.., what was your purpose in bringing him here?. Who gave you permission?."
" i thought we needed...."
Dorrr....,
The sound of gunfire deafened his ears, one of the guards was shot right in his heart.
" first lesson, never make a decision without my permission, you understand."
His words were relaxed, yet full of emphasis.
Aqila was shocked to hear the gunshot, immediately she closed her ears while screaming and moaning in fear. He didn't know what to do, a month ago he heard the same voice, the voice that made him lose everything. Father, mother, and twin brothers.
" open the door". The man goes into "don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, you can call me dad. If you know what your name is?."
Aqila's gaze melted the man, the originally ferocious gaze began to soften. With a soft and trembling voice Aqila replied
"Aqila, um."
" here.. Ohh.. Come on don’t call me that, call me daddy. Now I am your father."
Aqila was still frightened, then her tiny hand started to move, clasping the hand of the man in front of her she tried to stand up. But staggering, his stomach feels sore. He's starving, what a terrible condition.
The man took Aqila and took her away.
" now we buy food, and find clothes that are worthy of you. Guard.., no more children here. This isn't an orphanage you understand, and if you dare to break the rules you will end up the same. “
Aqila initially hesitated, but she could not refuse the burly man's invitation. Robert was quite a dangerous man, with a height of one hundred and seventy centimeters, brown eyes, a pointed nose and a tyrannical face. There was no sense of danger on him, until you heard his heavy tone. Shows that he is a commanding, heartless man as cold as ice. Only, Aqila was able to melt his heart until Robert was willing to become his adoptive father.
London, England.
Nine years later.
Year after year changing little Aqila is now growing into an amazing girl, she is very clever and deft. Highly skilled in all fields, especially martial arts and shooting arts.
Dorr..dorrr..
Plokkp.plok...
The sound of applause made Aqila's concentration slightly impaired, she removed her earphones and took down the okational M4 CARBINE weapon she was wearing to practice, a type of rifle that was lighter than the M16A2 assault rifle. With bullets used is 5.56 × 45mm NATO, air-cooled, gas operated direct impingement. It has a barrel size of 14.5inch (370 mm) and is equipped with a telescope.
"Good job my girl."
" daddy, I was three times on target" Aqila said with a sweet smile on her lips
" not just three boys, but you never miss. You've learned and practiced a lot, you can be an all-time sniper." Robert's father's praise made Aqila blush.
" Come on dady.., I'm just a little kid and I'm only 15."
" you're amazing ..,"
" dad.., can I take a police test now?. I want to be an FBI member." Robert grinned, he didn't want his son to be a federal agent. He had other intentions, he wanted Aqila to become a murderer. Who is able to avenge him, yes, all Robert's affection is just a lie. He had a veiled intention, a very unfavorable intention.
" maybe my dear.., now get ready, you have martial arts after this." Robert tried to distract Aqila, but Aqila caught something. Something's not right with her foster father.
Aqila spent her childhood training and learning, having been introduced to the martial world since she was discovered at the age of 6. Shooting practice at the age of 7 years, learn a lot about various languages in the world at the age of 7.5 years. Not to mention he had to learn about psychology, medicine, science and much more. No wonder he became a teenager with an IQ above average, only he was too innocent and naive as teenagers in general.
" Daddy.., where do you go?."
" There's only business for a moment, Daddy wait in the car. Be a good boy and practice really."
" okay dad."
Aqila was preparing to leave the shooting range, heading to where she used to practice karate and wing chun. He was walking towards his father's black one, but something bad happened...
The Duarrr.....
The sound of a very powerful and deafening explosion.
The car exploded..
Crushed to pieces...
" Daddddyyyyyyy....."
