Zero
"๐๐๐ ๐ฝ๐ก๐ค๐ค๐๐ฎ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐พ๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฃ"
๐ฟ๐๐ฉ๐: ๐ผ๐ช๐๐ช๐จ๐ฉ 25
๐๐๐๐ง: 2013
๐ฟ๐๐ฎ: ๐๐๐ช๐ง๐จ๐๐๐ฎ
๐๐๐ข๐: 11:01 ๐ผ.๐
๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฃ๐๐๐ง๐ฌ๐๐ฎ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ค๐ช๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก-๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐๐๐ช๐ง๐'๐จ ๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ฌ๐๐๐.
"๐๐๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ค๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ, ๐๐๐ฃ๐ฃ๐๐ง๐จ, ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐๐ก๐ก ๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐จ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐ค๐ง'๐จ ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐๐๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ๐, ๐๐ก๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฉ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐๐ข๐๐ง๐จ ๐ช๐จ๐๐ ๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐ค๐ง'๐จ ๐ข๐๐๐ฃ ๐ก๐๐๐๐๐ง๐จ๐๐๐ฅ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฎ."
๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ซ๐๐ง๐ฃ๐ค๐ง'๐จ ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ก๐ก ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ง๐๐๐๐ค, ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐๐ซ๐๐จ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ง๐ข๐จ, ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ฎ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐จ๐ค๐๐๐๐ก ๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค๐ง๐ ๐จ.
๐๐๐ฅ๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐๐ง'๐จ:"๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ง'๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐๐ข๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฃ ๐๐จ ๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ช๐ฅ, ๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐๐๐๐ก๐ก๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ค๐จ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐๐-๐ฉ๐ค-๐๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ฉ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐ก๐ฉ๐๐ฎ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ช๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก."
๐๐๐๐๐'๐จ ๐ฅ๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ง๐ข'๐จ:"๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ข๐ข๐ค๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ข๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ก๐ ๐๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐จ๐๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐ฎ๐๐๐ง, ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ค๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ค๐ช๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐จ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ค๐ง๐ฉ ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐ค๐จ๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐'๐จ."
๐๐๐ฌ'๐จ-๐๐ก๐๐จ๐:"๐๐ค๐ช๐ง ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐๐จ ๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ช๐ง๐ง๐๐ฃ๐ฉ๐ก๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฌ๐๐๐จ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐๐ก๐๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐จ๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ฅ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ค๐ฃ๐ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ฌ๐๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ช๐ฅ๐๐ค๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ. ๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐ฉ๐ ๐๐๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐๐๐ข๐ข๐๐๐ ๐จ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ๐จ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ค๐ฃ๐ซ๐๐ฃ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ฅ๐ช๐๐ก๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐ค๐ช๐ก๐ ๐๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐๐ฉ๐ค๐ง๐๐ค๐ช๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ. ๐ฝ๐๐จ๐๐ ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐จ๐ช๐ง๐ซ๐๐ฎ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ ๐๐๐๐๐ช๐ ๐ผ๐๐ข๐๐ฃ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ฉ๐๐ค๐ฃ, ๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ก 10% ๐ช๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ซ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ, 70% ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ช๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐๐๐ค๐๐๐, ๐๐ฃ๐ 20% ๐๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ก๐ก ๐ช๐ฃ๐จ๐ช๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐ฉ๐ค ๐ซ๐ค๐ฉ๐ ๐๐ค๐ง.?
๐๐๐ง๐ค ๐๐๐.
I was sitting on the large sofa, watching television. I watched as my brother ran for governor, and a sweet smile spread across my face when I saw my brother waving on TV, just like he promised me he would, so I could see him. My brother is a good man, a renowned lawyer in the country, and loving towards the community, especially the people.
Even though I don't know the exact meaning of the word "politician" that I always hear in relation to my brother and his secretary, what I do know is that my brother is involved in it and he does good work defending those in need of help.
I suddenly stood up as my brother's face flashed on the screen again, raising a white flag with "Vote for Klein Vasquez" engraved on it. I furrowed my brow in confusion because I didn't understand the meaning of what I read on the flag my brother was holding. Nevertheless, I was still happy because I saw my brother being like a superhero, just as he told me he would be. "That's my brother!" I shouted, holding a stuffed toy that my brother gave me as a birthday present last week.
Suddenly, reporters approached my brother with microphones in hand, capturing everyone's attention. I was happy to see my brother on TV, even though I wasn't with him.
Reporter 1: "What can you say, Mr. Vasquez, about being the youngest official running for governor?"
Reporter 2: "Aren't you worried about the possibility of losing since your opponents are heavyweight candidates more experienced in the field of politics?"
Reporter 3: "If you win, do you think you can fulfill the role of being a governor in Vildatanya?"
Reporter 4: "What can you say about your competitors in the gubernatorial race and what message do you have for the people of Vildatanya?"
Reporter 5: "Do you have great confidence in yourself that you will emerge victorious as the governor of the city?"
Reporter 6: "Are you ready, Mr. Vasquez, to follow in the footsteps of your father in the field of politics in Vildatanya as governor, just like your late father did?"
Reporter 7: "Are you willing to risk your life if you become the governor of the large city of Vildatanya to protect it from those with malicious intentions? This is a question from the public, Mr. Vasquez."
The questions from the reporters were very confusing, especially since I couldn't understand some of them. But the last question asked to my brother really struck me, especially while I was in front of the large TV screen at our house.
That question may have made me wonder if my brother would also leave me like mom and dad did. I sat down on the floor, feeling overwhelmed by those thoughts.
I whispered to the wind, "๐๐๐ก๐ก ๐ข๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ฉ๐๐๐ง Is going to leave me like Mom and Dad? What will I do if that happens?" Suddenly, the tears I had been holding back started flowing, and I found myself crying uncontrollably while looking at the TV screen. My gaze was fixed on my smiling and determined brother facing the camera, waiting for his response to the reporters.
I stopped crying as my brother spoke on TV, facing the camera. "I am not afraid to die for the city that my late father loved and served," he said. "I am ready to defend Vildatanya and die for it. I will not allow harm to come to Vildatanya if I were to win as governor." His courage and dedication were inspiring and heartwarming. I will prove to the city my integrity and sincerity in serving without expecting anything in return. I will show my little sibling that my brother is not just a superhero but also a good person. He smiled at the camera and waved.
I closed the TV and approached the door, trying to reach for the doorknob to open it even though I couldn't quite reach it.
I looked around the dining table to find the nanny and the butler because I was hungry. But as I walked through the mansion's hallway, I saw large photos in picture frames. There was a picture of Dad wearing a Black suit, and the three of us together with Mom. We looked so happy in the photo, with such sweet smiles. My brother and I were seated in front of Mom and Dad, who were standing behind us.
"I remember how happy we were with my parents before, especially when they were still alive, as I looked down the hallway, I saw how dark the path was but there was still light because of the lamp."
"When I looked around, I saw all the photos in a large frame hanging on the wall, each one bringing back happy memories as I gazed at them. However, it's also saddening to see that all of those are just hanging on the wall now, were mere memories. I can never bring back the happy times when we were a joyful family if only mom and dad didn't pass away. We would still be happy today. The events are heavy for me, but I'm grateful that my older brother is there to take care of me and love me."
"I continued walking and my eyes caught sight of dad's former office here in the mansion. It was spacious and luxurious to look at, but after dad passed away, my older brother never opened it again, and it remained permanently closed. I don't know why, but I didn't ask him about it."
"I have never seen my brother go into or even open dad's office. I was curious to ask, but I was also afraid that my brother might get angry. He's kind and has never been angry with me, but whenever he passes by dad's office, his face remains expressionless. That's why I didn't ask. I also didn't want to add to my brother's burdens because I've seen how he handles everything for the both of us. So, as much as I can, I don't ask about the things I notice around the mansion that make my mind seek answers."
"I shifted my gaze to the black carpet with red decorations on it. As I stared at it, I suddenly heard a loud bang at the end of the hallway, heading towards my brother's room. I quickly looked in that direction, my feet moving slowly as I felt scared."
"It was only as I walked that I realized the red on the black carpet wasn't a decoration but seemed like a liquid, resembling blood. As I scrutinized it closely, I realized it was blood. Then, I heard consecutive loud bangs coming from my brother's room."
"I ran towards my brother's room, and upon reaching the door, I heard a loud scream of a voice that sounded like a woman, begging and mentioning my brother's name, pleading not to be killed. I was shocked by what I heard, and after the woman spoke, I heard a loud bang. Slowly, blood started oozing out of the door, abundant blood, and I couldn't move my small feet. I dropped my stuffed toy and tried to stand up, but I was startled when the door opened, and my brother, dressed in a black suit covered in blood, faced me. His secretary was being beaten by the men inside his room, and I caught sight of the lifeless body of our maid lying naked on the floor."
"I called out to my brother, stuttering his name, but he didn't speak and his face showed no expression. It felt like I was drenched in icy water as a chill ran down my skin, especially with our gazes locked, feeling fear creeping down my spine. I was startled when my brother suddenly threw something like powdered substance at me, and slowly I felt my vision fading, eventually losing consciousness."
"After a few minutes, I regained consciousness and as I tried to stand up from lying down, I still felt dizzy. I was surprised to see the worried face of my brother, "zero". 'What happened to you? I've been trying to wake you up for a while. I saw you in front of my room unconscious,' he said as he hugged me tightly with a look of deep concern on his face. But I pushed him away and yelled, 'Stay away from me! You're evil, you killed them!' I saw with my own eyes that you were covered in blood, but as I looked unto his clothes, there was no trace of blood. I examined his clothes closely, repeatedly, but I couldn't find a single drop of blood."
I just arrived and I'm inside my room. I can't understand what you're saying. Who did I hurt? Who did I kill? I don't know anything about what you're saying or accusing me of. Please, zero, enough. You're hurting me with your accusations that I haven't done or committed. Desperately, he said while looking into my eyes with sincerity, and I saw tears welling up in his eyes.
But I saw everything, I saw what you did to them, I saw it with my own two eyes. And i heard her begging you, How can you explain to me what I saw inside your room? I shouted angrily at him while my voice cracked in speaking.
He held my hands and pulled me closer by my waist to him, then he calmed me down while stroking my back, gently he said in his soft voice, "Listen to me, I don't know what you saw or heard while I was inside my room, but one thing I know for sure, I didn't do anything bad to hurt someone, because that's not who I am." He kissed my cheeks and forehead, "Look at me, zero, brother loves you so much. I will never do anything to hurt you, I promise." Then he hugged me tightly.
I felt guilty for saying hurtful things about my brother, so I immediately asked for his forgiveness and promised not to repeat it even though my voice was trembling as I spoke. He just smiled and calmly said "it's fine as long as I'm okay now".
"As if in a rush, my older brother swiftly pulled me out of the room and led me towards his office. Following his large strides, I found myself almost leaping with each step, driven by the anticipation of the surprise awaiting me. Slowly, he unveiled a sizable box in his office, revealing a set of toy station boxes nearby. With a warm expression, he asked, 'Do you like my gift zero ?' I responded with a nod, In a tender gesture, he lifted me close to his chest."
"End Of The Chapter"
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