t.w: self-harm
CHAPTER SEVEN
“Nana.”
The man on a blue two-form fitted suit walk towards me and slightly bowed his head.
“What can I do for you, lady?” he spoke gently and even stared at me with pity on his eyes.
I looked back at him with an expressionless face. “I don't need your pity, fucker. Get loss.”
He seemed shocked but seconds later I heard him sniffle a laugh. “Kung ikaw si Freya baka kanina pa kita tinadtad ng kiss. Pasalamat ka nalang at good mood ako ngayon, 'di kita masasamahan kung saan mo man gusto pumunta.”
“I don't get a single thing.”
“Iyon nga ang point e, mabaliw ka kakaisip. Bye kamahalan.”
I gritted my teeth in so much irritation. How could he leave me here without assuring my safety? What if someone just barge in and kill me? Oh my god!
“Hey, you ready? Let's go.”
My eyes darted to the person who came. It was Mikey, wearing his signature black long sleeve polo. Seeing him right now, I just wanted to throw punches on his damn face.
I need to leave this place immediately. I don't wanna die here.
I didn't answered and just stood up. I don't have the energy to fight with him. He decided to go on a date with me.
Well, what kind of date do people like him wanted? Killing? Targeting others' lives as if they're just dolls?
He started the engine and the whole drive was silent as a ghost town. No one dared to talk. Does he remember everything? Those violent actions coming from his hands, his unstoppable stamina to fuck me hard without me getting okay with it.
Does he totally remembers it and he got guilty?
Whatever, what's done is already done.
“We're here.”
I didn't even realize that we already came. I got out of the car, only to see Mikey in front of me, as if he was just about to open the car door for me. Well if that's the case, he's freaking late.
I walked first and entered a public mall.
I was hella confuse when he didn't walk with me, instead he get back to the car, when he got out he was already wearing his shades.
“What the fuck is his problem? Seriously?” I mumbled to myself.
“Sorry, did I make you wait?”
I didn't answered. I heard him sigh again.
“I'm gonna buy you some clothes, jewelries and... and...” he stuttered and was even out of words.
I stared at him with doubt on my eyes. “And?”
“And lingeries.” he continued and turned his back on me.
My jaw almost fell to the ground the moment I heard what he said. God, he's so insane!
How can he?! He just fucking fuck me without my permission on it! And now he's trying to buy me what? A fucking lingeries?!
I stared at his back. He was now inside the store and was trying to choose lingeries that would be perfect for the color of my skin. Out of irritation, I called his name.
“Mikey!” I shouted so loud.
Everyone on that area darted their gazes at me... and to the person inside the store.
