CHAPTER 13

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Pasensya na guys, na miss ko lang mag sulat ng mga mission nang La Pandilla Hehe

Anyway, two POVs on this chapter. Enjoy!

(Warning)

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KIAN GAGE C. JAVIER

Tutok ang mga mata ko sa direksyon ni Lemuel. He is laughing, smiling, enjoying, basically having the best time of his life.

Napangiti naman ako, "Enjoy your last moment, Lemuel." I said to myself. 

Uminom ako sa baso ko at agad naramdaman ang mapait at mainit na guhit ng alak sa lalamunan ko.

Isn't drinking whiskey the same with us living through our lives? Mapait, masakit, puno ng pagsubok. But the after effect is good right? Malalasing ka, mamamanhid ka, makakatulog ka, matutuwa ka. It's nice. It's good. Pero kailangan mo lang talagang tikman ang panget na lasa neto, bago mo makamtan ang sarap.

Bahagya naman akong natawa sabay napailing. "Pota. Kailan ka pa naging madrama, Kian?" Tanong ko sa sarili ko.

Hindi naman kasi ako ganito. I'm not this sensitive and madrama type na lalake. Putangina, sino ba kasi ang may gusto ng ganun?

Pero, tangina lang talaga. Umiiba ako nung dumating si Natalie. I didn't want to show her that side of me. That soft side of me, but the hell, I cannot help it!

When Sebastian talked to me that day, I realize that I was being an ass to Natalie. I didn't believe her. I just fucking ignore her.

Kaya kahit papaano, kahit ayoko. I'm still thankful dahil nangealam si Sebastian sa problema ko. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't know what the right thing to do. That's why I made up my mind.

Yes. I made up my mind. I just hope Natalie is fine with it...

Napabalik naman ako sa realidad ng may umupo sa kabilang bahagi ng mesa ko. Just like me, he's also wearing a black suit. Nilapag niya ang iniinom niyang whiskey sa tapat ng mesa bago ako binalingan.

"What brought you here? Anung ginagawa ng isang miyembro ng La Pandilla dito?" He asked.

Dahil sa sinabi niya, ay parang may kung anung inis na namuo sa dibdib ko.

This is what I really don't like. People involving in my business.

Nandito ako ngayon sa isang auction. This event is filled with the riches and corrupt influencers.

Yep. I'm in a mission. This is supposed to be a Joint Mission, but La Pandilla don't like to work by pair. That's why I told Sebastian that I'll be doing this mission alone. of course, he agreed to it that's why I'm here alone.

Kung lilibotin ko ang paningin ko ay medyo madami pa akong nakikitang deserving mamatay, but I don't want that. Ayokong mag sulat ng report nu!

"Auction." Sagot ko sa kausap ko bago tumingin sa stage sa harapan.

They're now bidding with an antique. I really like auction personally, but I don't like the products they're selling right now. Medyo hindi ko style.

"But you're not bidding, Mr. Javier." Sagot naman niya.

Hindi ba kita ng lalakeng 'to na ayokong maki pag-usap ngayon? I don't want anyone disturbing me. Lalong lalo na pag nasa mission ako.

"I choose not to, Dela Costa." I coldly said.

He is Rayven Dela Costa, isa din sa pinaka mayaman sa pilipinas. He's really from an old money. He was basically raised with a silver spoon on his mouth. But as far as I can tell, what he has now was actually from he's own hard works. Tsaka medyo komplikado yata yung relasyon nila ng Tatay niya.

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