Abused Diablos (Sartori #2)

Kabanata 19

Kabanata 19

Whipped

"Inject the fluid that causes delusions to her. Let's see if it works."

My sight was blur when I blinked several times just to adjust my vision. Una kong nakita ang kaputian ng kisame at ang nakakasilaw na ilaw nito kaya agad akong napapikit ulit.

I could feel the presence of at least three person here. I used up all the strength that's left in me to try to move.

Napadaing ako nang naramdaman ko ang malamig na bagay sa aking magkabilang palapulsuhan. Ginalaw ko ang aking mga paa at gano'n din ang naramdaman ko.

Pinilit kong buksan ang aking mga mata upang tignan ang aking sarili.

I was chained on a bed made of steel. It did not even have cushions to make me feel comfortable. Medyo nakaangat ang kalahating bahagi ng katawan ko. I was in a slanted sitting position because of the shape of the bed. I was wearing a hospital gown. The one for the patients.

Ang bigat sa pakiramdam ng katawan ko. My breaths were short.

"G-God, darling. Who are you? Why are you making me delusional again?" I asked the woman who's standing beside me.

Pakiramdam ko ay ilang araw akong hindi nakakainom ng tubig. My throat was so dry. Kahit laway ay hindi ko dama.

"Because you're living my delusions. It's supposed to be me. Diablos used to visit Yvanita's clinic because of me, and now he's not."

I can't see her full face. She's wearing a mask.

"W-Why would my big daddy visit you?" pang-aasar ko nang natunugan ko ang selos at inggit sa kaniyang boses.

"I made the medicines he drinks to calm his nerves. I can calm him, and don't call him that. He's mine," she sounded insanely possessive.

Tumawa ako kahit sa napapaos na boses. "H-He calls me 'baby' every time he thrusts his big dick in my cunt, girl. I can calm him without putting much effort. He's just going to suck my skin. Jealous?"

Ganito ang madalas kong gawain kapag nahuli. Mang-aasar ako. I will have fun. I would never give them the satisfaction. Hindi nila ako matatakot.

"I would never get insecure over a criminal," aniya na para ba'ng hindi s'ya kriminal sa kaniyang ginagawa.

"R-Really. . ." malumanay ang mga mata kong tumitig sa kaniya. "Y-You're friends with Yvanita?"

"She's my college best friend, and she has nothing to do with this."

Kung titignan sa kaniyang mga mata ay mukhang maganda ito. But then I remembered that there are people who only becomes pretty and handsome if they wear masks. So yeah, I won't believe that she's beautiful unless I get to see her face and slap the life out of it.

Abala sa kabilang gilid ko ang dalawa n'yang kasama. There are medical things on the steel or metal table. Laboratory glass tubes, glass bottles, glass jars, flasks, beakers, syringe, and more of it that I couldn't count.

Lahat ng iyon ay nakikita ko sa labas ng silid na ito. Nakikita ko dahil gawa sa glass ang pader dito. Walang masyadong gamit dito kung hindi ay ang metal na mesa na may mga syringe sa iba't ibang laki ng karayom na sa tingin ko ay ituturok sa akin.

May nakakabit sa kamay ko. A dextrose. There's also a medical equipment that shows my heartbeat and lifeline.

"Ikaw lang pala ang nabaliw sa inyong dalawa. Mabuti at hindi nadamay si Yvanita," tawa ko.

"Hindi ako baliw," giit n'ya sa mahinahon na boses. She's so calm. Kahit mukhang puputok na s'ya sa sobrang asar.

So she can understand my language.