Chapter 30
Loop
Life has been a vicious loop. Every minute and every second of this vicious loop has been waiting for people to make mistakes. It has twisted and shattered the hope of finding a bright path in the dark maze. The maze has imprisoned those who have let one mistake succeed another.
Wandering in that loop for thirty years, the perpetrator was happy and madly rushing towards the faint light at the end of the tunnel. Unfortunately, just as they were about to move beyond their haunting past, the nightmare called sin slammed shut the only way out.
The blood in the victim's eyes satisfied the thirst of hatred for thirty years. Unexpectedly, the victims were the dearest people. The shock pushed the perpetrator from heaven to hell. The perpetrator remains motionless. A small lamp casts a faint, hazy light in his vacant eyes as he gazes at the silhouettes of his descendants on the lifeless photograph.
The family of relatives fractured. The begetter failed to mend affections and instead destroyed the bonds of kinship, scattering the family. One died miserably, and the living fared worse than the dead. The inferiority complex tormented the descendants, humiliation nonstop criticism old guy buried flesh and blood in the quagmire of sin.
Regret mocks the pain that one has caused. Regret ironically mocks the swollen crimson eyes. Tears of shame have washed away the gloating. Hot tears have burned the arrogance caused by him insulting those who have made one regret.
Twilight flashing in the light and shadow, the victims walk out of the night. Turning on the light can illuminate the small house clearly, but it can't light up the sinful soul.
The perpetrator looked at the victims dully. The victims were hard to understand because the perpetrator looked like a dead body without a soul. The pain could not torment the perpetrator at all. Now, it leaves a mark of pain on his human face and his beastly heart of the old guy. The victims narrow their eyes to see tears of regret drowning the perpetrator:
- JK, you...
The voice is cut off midway. The victims are surprised by the appearance of being in a daze and losing his mind. The perpetrator's number one accomplice - Anh Dao lowers her head to avoid the victims who are coming toward her. The victims are shocked by their strange attitude.
Ten minutes ago, Anh Dao called and said that JK wanted to discuss saving Luu Ly. The girls, half happy and half worried, went home. The answer is that the mastermind falls to the floor. The old guy kneels on the ground with his head down, moves his lips but says nothing. The pain squeezes out emotions in a choked cry.
The victims are confused by the pain of losing his dearest people. Lost eyes look at them as if they are looking at a blank space. Commiseration, regret, and shame tear at consciences; hearts are dug deep into the unforgivable sin.
No one recognizes JK - the man of power anymore. The mastermind turned his victims into dogs and pigs. The retribution made the old guy unworthy of being a human. The old guy was not a human being to begin with. Now, faced with his abused relatives, the monster who has lost his humanity is afraid and curses himself.
- I'm sorry... - Bitter tears choke the belated apology - I'm sorry, children! I'm sorry... Don't forgive me!
The dearest call slaps the mother and her two daughters in the face. They are stunned and think they have heard it wrong. The old guy lowers his head in shame. Anh Dao faces the inevitable result expressionlessly. She impassively hears JK say to Ngoc:
- You are my daughter!
The begetter pushes their offspring into hell. The victims refuse to believe that the truth is more cruel than the guilt they suffer. The mother and her two daughters turn to Anh Dao, hoping that she will deny it. The melancholy blonde girl hands the genetic test paper to Ngoc:
The results of the genetic test show that Adam has AB blood and Alice has AB blood, two people of the same bloodline.
This is the official confirmation from the genetic testing center at the National Institute of Biology No.2, Eternal Capital, Prehistoric Country!
The genetic test date is November 1st and the results are received on November 6th.
Testing and certification:
Head of the institute: Doctor Thanh Hoa!
Every word turns into a JK shape. The "old guy" cries, hating himself, looking at his offspring in a trance. The one who gives birth quietly approaches and holds his relatives in her arms. Ngoc trembles and hurriedly throws the paper to the ground. It is just an illusion, the mother and daughters do not want the devil to contaminate their bodies.
The shock breaks the spirit of the Lan sisters. Hallucinations cloud Ngoc's mind. The mother silently supports her daughter who has collapsed in front of the family destroyer. JK hesitates and wants to come to the descendants. Ngoc shouts angrily:
- You bastard, stop pretending to be commiserating, explain yourself!
The curses from his own daughter cut every section of JK's intestines. The "blade" grinds the man who is not worthy of being a father. JK cries until his eyes are blurred, and the shadow of his descendants and everything else are smudged together. He tells everything but dares not face anyone. His hoarse voice squeezes out every word, every sentence until he chokes:
- If your mother hadn't disclosed it, I would never have known you all are my own flesh and blood!
The joy of reunion is not yet complete. The nightmare reappears in tragedy. The nightmare that smiled sarcastically on the paper is not at all inanimate. The person who "created it" is the dearest person.
Because the mother retaliated against JK, the whole family falls into the abyss of despair. The bottomless abyss swallows up the psychological panic. The strong will breaks under the joke of fate. The tough woman collapses in front of the archenemy.
The ironic creator turned enemies into a family. The relative is a father who is worse than an animal, and has torn his flesh and blood. Every shame, insult, every devilish laugh, every dirty behavior is deeply engraved in the hearts of future generations. Accumulation of sins breaks the spirit of the mastermind. Retribution smashed the pride on JK's face. It left deep cracks like a mirror shattered into pieces.
The old guy will never see himself again. The self used to be JK's pride, but now he doesn't care about illusions, a father who is frantically searching for the most precious thing in his life. Reverse retribution makes him unable to find the precious treasure he threw away.
It was too late to heal; the wound on the skin that had not healed was torn open again. The vicious loop bound gratitude, resentment, love, and hatred into the lives of the mother and her two daughters. The mother's love that offset them not long ago was in danger of collapsing in a loop with no way out.
The cry of misery and hatred wants to tear apart all the grievances. They are resentful because God cruelly forces them to become the offspring of the devil. They are resentful because fate makes the mother soothe mental damage. Then she can't control herself and rubs salt into the pain.
Insulting the father is blaming the mother. They cannot make a mistake against the mother just to vent their anger. The grievance has tightened all the curses against the devil father. The tears of resentment choke the scream of hatred:
- Get out!
The spirit of decline mocks the mastermind. The miserable appearance cannot touch the hearts of relatives. The feeling that no one knows whether it is true or false is just a drama in the eyes of future generations. The moment hatred kills reason, at this, even the father's use of blood cannot apologize.
Tears of regret flow with every collapsed step. The old guy who is unworthy of being a father must leave the dearest person. The lonely figure walks into the cold night. Darkness has always been a confidant who talks to JK. At this moment, darkness calms the people who have lost their minds.
Anh Dao motions for Zero to temporarily avoid facing them. The bodyguard understands what she means. He disappears from the place where the surplus people are not needed.
Anh Dao stands like a stone statue; even though she is driven away, she remains silent. The blonde girl is prepared to be insulted. She accepts all the risks from the victims. Regardless of whether the accomplices are killed by the victims, the guilty person remains determined to prevent the tragedy of the victims' suicide at all costs.
The victims walk to a place where only the mother and her two daughters are. Anh Dao hears the door close. The victims need some silence to calm down, so Anh Dao does not disturb them. Anh Dao exhales and leans back in the chair. She silently opens the laptop to monitor the images in the victim's room.