The Alpha Queen : She strikes to conquer

ZINNET'S POINT OF VIEW

As I stepped inside the room, my heart was beating fast, and I was trembling. But as a warrior, positivity and focus are the keys to achieving every goal. The opened window and the scattered house convinced me that something really happened. I softly and slowly walked inside the living room. With determination and carefulness, I switched on the light. The house was really disorganized.

"Mom, dad." I wished someone could answer me, but silence took over the whole scene.

"Is everything fine at home?" My conscience couldn't stop pondering. I headed to my parents' room, but they weren't there.

"If they are not here, then where are they?" I examined carefully, but the results were the same. Returning from the fighting ring, only to find out that nobody was home.

My parents that I know wouldn't leave the house without informing me. And what about Nicho? He doesn't have the power to move about, since he is only 7 years old. Something is definitely wrong! At this point, I have given up on assumption.

This was the same thing which happened eighteen years ago. Memories I will never forget.

As I made an attempt to walk out of my parents' bedroom, I stepped on something hard. I looked down and saw my mom's shoe.

This made me ponder more about their whereabouts. If I am right, we are in the midnight, so where could they be? I walked out of the room with the aim of informing my friends, Amaya and Clo. As I wanted to walk out of the living room, I saw a knife all filled with blood. My heart skipped faster. I lifted the knife and examined it closely. It is blood

I heard footsteps approaching from behind. I think the person who is behind my parents' disappearance is still around.

I hid behind the exit door and paid more attention to the footsteps as the sound becomes clearer. I saw a man, all covered in brown attire. He was holding a knife which was similar to the one filled with blood.

"I know you are back! Show yourself," the man continued walking towards where I hid. It was the right time to attack him, but I had to stay put a little longer so I won't rush things. Just like how Master Zeun says, "Observation kills the preservation." It is the right time to observe.

"Didn't you hear me, Zinnet!"

He even knows my name. But who is he, and why does he know my name? His footsteps kept approaching where I was hiding.

I can clearly tell that he has seen me. The way he was reluctantly staring at the door I hid behind and focusing his footsteps directly to my path gave me the hint that he has seen me.

It is time to act fast. I relaxed and prepared my knife to stab him the moment he comes close to me.

As he wanted to open the door, I kicked it, and he fell down. I came out from my hiding spot and kicked him relentlessly. I further dragged him up and pushed him to the nearest wall.

He attempted to punch me, but I dodged it, stood up, and dashed him a groaning kick. I held his collar and inquired, "Who are you?" He grinned at me and smartly punched me. Without wasting further time, I slapped him hard and dragged the already weak dude. "Tell me, where did you keep my parents?" I questioned him out of curiosity, waiting impatiently for a response, but the latter nodded at me and brought his sword.

Quite smart, I guess he doesn't know who he is dealing with!

I brought out my sword, and we both made a turn around the living room. "You are just like your father! Do you possibly think that we wouldn't come back for you?" The latter uttered with every sight he took all concentrated on my eyes.

I refuse to give him a response. Although Master Zeun told me that the best way to defeat my opponent was dialogue, I didn't utter any word to him. I focused on his sword while staring at his eyes, as we kept making a round turn.

It is time to strike! I swiftly bent low and cut his leg while he jumped and endeavored to cut my leg, but I escaped the attack.

I grinned at him. It was time to utter a statement. Our eyes focusing on each other, I said, "My father was so weak to defend himself, but that is not the case with me! I am nothing like my father; I am stronger than him. Therefore..." and jumped up to cut his head off, but he dodged it and stepped on a table to make a distant flight over my head. He landed with a quick laughter.

"Your family was long gone, but here you are, causing trouble for the Alpha and his family. Causing trouble for the Alpha and his family?"

But I haven't even begun. I am still preparing myself for a mysterious attack on the descendant of Ceaser!"

I grinned at the latter. "That is why you came after my family? You made the wrong decision!" We both engaged in a sword battle.

Our swords kissing each other in a quick pace for whose weapon will fall first. I concentrated on every step he takes in attacking my sword.

The naked light which sparkled at the force of the engagement of our swords made me remember my mom. She was strong and powerful. As a werewolf and a human, she was unique in her ways. The latter was furious and enraged, all the same, determined to make me lose the game.

No one wanted to give in; I had to act smart. As I made an attempt to take a flight, a sharp object pierced my abdomen. I fell flat on the floor with blood gushing out from my mouth. I slept off, only to wake up and find myself in a strange house.

The latter who we both engaged in a sword fight splashed some water on my face. "Wake up, you mogul!" He yelled. I looked up at him, at my hands and feet. They were tied up with chains. I looked down and saw a pit of fire. My heart pondered in fright. What are they really going to do with me? Of course, I am a descendant of an Alpha-dom, but that doesn't mean they should kill me. A voice, thick and endangering, pulled my attention. "Zinnet Del Vhilando! The daughter of the late Alpha Zich, long time, no see!"

It was Chuan, the messenger who killed my parents. He was slim, tall, and strict. His long hair and small-shaped mouth defined his wicked attributes.

I remember seeing him; he stabbed my dad with a "Tinterated" sword. A sword which has been purified for seven centuries, made specifically for killing immortal Alphas or beings.

He was the person who killed dad; now he wants to kill me. I wasn't startled after seeing him; I was filled with rage at sighting him. My dad did a lot for him.

Giving him the rank of a superior soldier in the army was the least my dad did for him. Yet, he colluded with Melissa to kill my father.

"Indeed, long time… no see!" I dashed back at him, not minding the grief I am filled with, as a result of the boiling fire I was kept above.

"You took us eighteen years to find. But this time around, you are not going to survive!" He uttered, with every word of his, increasing the hatred I have for him.

"Do you think I am going to die easily? No! I will live above your expectation. Guess what, I will be the one to kill you!" I retaliated.

I saw the sudden change in his mood. My utterance really pissed him off. Angrily, he said to the latter whom I fought earlier, "Cut the chains! I want her to boil in this fierce fire!" The latter nodded and raised his sword to break the chain!