Pariah's Wrath

Chapter Twenty-One: Belt

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My lips curled into a sly smirk as I watch Luciana scurry away to the bathroom. I shook my head as excitement rushed through me towards my throbbing cock.  Man I'm way too excited to fuck her raw, hard, and deep. Once she closed the door of our bathroom, I walked off towards my office. I needed to check on the shipment from Brunei. 

My eyes wandered from wall to wall of our hallway, it was decorated by family pictures from when Georgina and I were children up to our teenage years. Once I reached my office, I quickly opened it and locked it shut before grabbing my phone to call my head operator for the shipment. It rang for a while before a gruff voice finally answered. 

"Sir, areglado na 'po, nasa Mindoro na kami. Kamuntik na magkaaberya sa Palawan may nagreport sa akin na may nagaantay daw na NBI at PDEA asset." He reported to which caused my brows to meet. "Kaya imbis na sa Palawan nagPanay po kami." his man continued. 

My hand gripped the phone tightly. 

Just who the fuck is trying to piss him off?.

His hand tightened on the phone, 'May daga talaga dito sa balwarte 'ko!' his mind muttered dahil imposibleng makatimbre ang mga polisya kung walang nakapagsabi tungkol sa mga shipment 'ko.

I pinched the bridge of my nose trying to calm my nerves.

"Alright, tawagan niyo 'ko pag nasa Nasugbu na. Ideretso na 'yan sa Isla." ani 'ko before ending the call.

My jaw clenched tightly as hot, angry flames of irritation courses through my blood. Ang tanging nakakaalam lang ng operasyon na 'to ay ang Lakan, ang head operator 'ko, at si Lucas. He knows about this dahil nakaplano na ito bago pa man nakipagsagupaan sa mga Triads, almost three weeks ago. 

I pocketed the phone and walked towards my cabinet and opened my safe box. I pulled out a small black box, and pocketed it. Nilock ko na muli ang safe, at bumalik na sa kwarto. 

Pagkabukas ko palang ng pinto ay rinig na rinig 'ko na agad ang paglagaslas ng tubig mula sa banyo. I walked towards my night stand, I grabbed a stick of Marlboro Red, and my lighter bago tumungo sa balkonahe.

I lit my cigarette and sucked in a lung full of nicotine to relieve my stress. My mind kept turning its knobs thinking who the rat could be.

I puffed out the smoke and sucked in again, breathing in as much nicotine my lungs could handle before puffing it out. My fingers tapped the railings as my body tries to calm itself from the frustration, and anger I'm feeling.

I looked at my watch, as I sucked in from my cigarette, and saw that it was only quarter pass five in the afternoon. I still got hours away from meeting Lakan.

I puffed the smoke that I inhaled and finally stubbed the butt of the cigarette on the marbled railings. My frustrations hasn't still rubbed off, kahit na naubos na ang sigarilyo 'ko. Hindi pa nga kami nakakapagusap ni Lakan tungkol sa nabulilyaso niyang pagpapasabog sa venue ng Senador, ngayon na ma'y kamuntik ng magkaaberya sa shipments ko.