HE CAME BACK
I was about to write another story, when someone uttered from my behind.
"H-hello, Winter?" Agad naman akong naestatwa sa aking kinauupuan.
Matagal na rin simula nung huli kong narinig ang kaniyang boses. I missed his voice so damn much, I want to hug him tight and kiss the both of his cheeks.
Katahimikan ang namutawi sa'ming pagitan. Hindi ako kumikibo, knowing that Kevin is back, hindi ko alam kung galit ang papairalin ko dahil sa pag-iwan niya sa'kin o tuwa kasi finally he came back, unexpected.
I then frozed the moment I felt his lips, giving small kisses to my nape, down to my body.
"I miss doing this," aniya.
Humarap ako sa kaniya at hinalikan siya sa labi. As our lips parted, I could barely see the joy in his eyes.
Oo, inaamin kong nagpakatanga ako noon, martyr at marupok. Buti na lang natauhan na ako ngayon.
Oh Kevin, thankyou for not choosing me back then. I've learned to choose myself more, to love myself the most.
Niyakap ko siya ng mahigpit, patuloy pa ring inaangkin ang katawan at halata ang labis niyang pangungulila dito. I smirked when a thought came in my mind.
"Ugh, K-kevin..." I acted like I was moaning in so much pleasure.
Niyakap ko siya ng mahigpit sabay pasimleng kinuha ang aking ballpen.
Hinayaan ko lang siyang angkinin ako sa huling pagkakataon, dahil pagkatapos nito, aangkinin na siya ng lupa."I love you," he whisphered.
Dahan-dahan niyang hinawakan ang magkabila kong pisngi at tinitigan ako sa mata na animo'y naghihintay ng aking isasagot.
I smiled bitterly and said, "I loved you."
He was about to frown, but before he do, I didn't hesitate to stabbed his neck. I let out a soft laugh looking at his expression, staring at me as if he's asking 'why?'
I even saw how his tears fell down his eyes, down through his reddish cheeks.
Imbes na maawa'y humagalpak ako nang pagkalakas-kalas habang ninanamnam ang ang nangyayari ngayon.
Noon, gusto kong lagyan ng kiss marks ang kaniyang leeg, nakakatuwang tignan na dugo ang nakikita ko ngayon. Mga dugong nagmumula sa bawat pagsaksak ko sa kaniya. I even ripped his neck, kitang-kita ko ang kaniyang lalamunan.
It's so cute to see the flesh of his throath, bursting out from his neck.
"Akala mo mahal pa kita? Matapos mo akong iwan? pft, in your dreams Kevin, bagay sa'yo yan!" natatawa kong sambit.
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Don't messed with writers nor break their hearts, they'll kill you in their story.
That's what I called revenge. //evil laughs;

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