The Wrong One (BOS: New World 2)

Prologue

Not suitable for young readers or sensitive minds. Contains mature content, poverty, and adult language. Please feel free to leave if you don't feel comfortable.

Hi! This is the rewritten and extended copy of TWO by Jamille Fumah which will be released now. There are also additional scenes and chapters to explain some things. It can be said that this is an upgraded version of the previous copy. Para hindi kayo maguluhan, itong version ang basahin niyo.

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WHY IS EVERYONE AFRAID OF ME?

Was it because of my icy blue eyes devoid of emotion?

O baka dahil sa mga labi ko na palaging nakapinid at kahit kailan ay hindi ngumingiti?

Paano nga ba ngumiti?

Nagkamalay na lang ako na ganito. Iba sa ibang bata. May sariling mundo. Iba ang gusto. Iba rin ang takbo ng isip ko, advance kaysa sa ibang kaedad ko, kaya hirap ako na makisalamuha. O dahil talagang hindi ko lang gusto na makipaglapit sa iba. Dahil mas gusto ko na palaging nag-iisa.

My parents had taken me to various local and overseas doctors, but nothing had changed. Hanggang ngayon, ganito pa rin ako. Dahil ito talaga ako. Some believed I inherited this strange behavior and exceptional intelligence from my father, but that was not good for my parents.

Were you curious why?

I would tell you why. Ako ang nag-iisang anak ni Lander Montenegro, the infamous heir of the mafia lord, Don Ybarra Montenegro. At the young age of thirteen, my father, Lander, was already in control of their cocaine plantation. He was the genius kid who created the high-grade drugs that made their organization even richer.

And I, Hendrix Ybarra Montenegro, was the last prince of the clan of Montenegro. Since the first grade, I had been homeschooled in another country. Not only because of my strange behavior but also to keep me out of the public eye.

Years had passed, yet everyone still had not forgotten what happened in the past. Not everyone believed that my father was now a changed man. Sa kabila ng mga isinuko, isinakripisyo, at pagpapakulong ni Dad ng ilang taon, naniniwala pa rin ang mga tao na konektado pa rin ang mga Montenegro sa triad at buhay pa rin ang organisasyon hanggang ngayon.

Iilan lang sa mga bagay iyon na dahilan kung bakit maraming tao ang iwas sa akin. I returned to the Philippines after graduating early. Bitbit ang diploma sa isang prestigious university abroad, at ang sariling pera na kinita ko sa paglalaro ng stocks sa Internet, pag-buy and sell ng bitcoins, at pagawa ng iba't ibang software, na naging isang libangan ko since I was fifteen years old.

Pag-uwi sa Pilipinas ay doon ko ulit nakaharap si Rogue Saavedra. Ang leader ng underground elite brotherhood na Black Omega Society. Inalok niya ako na sumali sa brotherhood, samahan ng mga mayayamang bachelors sa alta sociedad. Hindi ko alam kung bakit ayaw niya akong tigilan, at dahil sa kakulitan niya, napilitan na akong sumali.