CHAPTER 05.
ONE OF DADDY'S habit whenever he wants to unwind or get rid of anything that stresses him, was he either go to his casino and party and do drugs, or ibubuntong niya ang lahat ng stress sa mga nagiging kliyente namin na napapatay niya lang dahil sa inis.
And growing up, nakuha ko ang ilan doon. Going to a bar, drink until I drop on the floor, or smoke weed, or gamble until I empty everyone's pockets or I get mine emptied. Since I was fourteen, I had been doing this and it's fucking effective! And there's no way I could get myself to stop from doing any of these.
"Good evening, Madame," bati ng bouncer sa malalim nitong boses nang makita akong pumasok ng bar.
He knew me, of course, because I was the one who gave him this job, because he was a good asset and he needed another job that could make his main job easier-delivering drugs to our rich clients.
Hindi ko siya pinansin. Nagpatuloy ako sa paglalakad papasok. My hair was tied into a low ponytail. Hinawi ko ang buhok ko papuntang balikat ko, making my black rose tattoo on my back get exposed dahil nakasuot ako ng itim na backless dress na hanggang gitna ng hita ko.
This bar was exclusive for elites. Ipinatayo ito ng ama ko dahil gusto niyang magkaroon ng isang lugar kung saan pwede niyang makausap nang direkta ang mga ka-negosyo niya, ang mga mayayaman naming associates sa organization, at ang mga big time niyang clients. But this bar was also open for civilians. In fact, almost half of the people I could see inside were civilians.
Habang naglalakad, dumapo ang mga mata ko sa pabilog na table kung saan nakaupo ang mga pamilyar na mukha. I instantly smiled and walked towards their direction.
"Hello! Hello! Good evening, people!" bati ko kaagad sabay angat ng mga braso ko, dahilan para mapaangat sila ng tingin sa akin.
"Oh my god! Quincy, dear!" Trixie, my transgender friend, stood up and hugged me. Yumakap naman ako pabalik. "It's been so long! Where have you been!? Huli yata tayong nagkita, last year pa!?"
Tumawa lang ako. Yeah, right. I was so busy with handling our organization at hindi na ako nakabalik dito sa bar. Although I still drink and smoke, I didn't have enough time to get ready and go out whenever I go home after a tiring day handling some business.
"Hindi mo kasama si Trisver?" makahulugang tanong ni Eula sabay ikot ng daliri sa buhok niyang nakalugay.
Natatawang napairap na lang ako. She has been vocal about wanting to fuck Trisver. But Trisver being Trisver, he doesn't want to do that with anyone because he wanted to prioritize what's needed to be prioritized, and women wasn't on his list of priorities. Hindi na ako magugulat na mamamatay na walang experience sa sex ang isang 'yon.
"Baka bigyan pa kita ng drugs para makuha mo ang isang 'yon," sabi ko. Umupo ako sa tapat niya. "But, of course, he's Trisver. He won't be easily drugged. Baka nga ikaw pa ang makainom ng mismong drugs na binili mo for him."
She clicked her tongue and rolled her eyes in disappointment. Natawa na lang ulit ako.
"Well!" I clasped my hands together. "Let's make this a welcome back party for me, so drink up and enjoy, everyone! It's my treat tonight!"
Naghiyawan kaagad sila at nagpalakpakan.
And we did drink and enjoy. Hindi ko na mabilang kung ilang baso ang nainom ko. Hindi ako mabilis malasing, kaya sure akong lagpas bente na ang nainom ko dahil umiikot na ang pakiramdam ko. Dagdag pa na dalawang beses akong nakalanghap ako ng droga na mas lalong nagpadagdag sa pakiramdam kong parang nililipad ang ulo ko.
I was shamelessly dancing on the dance floor, not minding who I was grinding my butt to, kung babae ba o hindi. Kung sasabay, good. Kung hindi, pake ko. I just wanted to enjoy! Fuck it all up!
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