Love Between Demon and Angel (SPG)

Prologue

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Here goes the prologue..

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"Chaos is an Angel who fall in love with the Devil."

- Christopher Poindexter

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Dark

There are different kind of love, love for family, friends, and love ones. There are also different kind of expressions towards their love.

Di natin malalaman kung paano ba magmahal ang isang tao, kung anong paraan nito napapahiwatig. Ika nga don't judge the book by its cover.

Even though, how good the physical apperance are.. kung mala demonyo naman pala. Wag nalang.

But then di natin madidikta ang gusto ng ating puso, kung mahal mo ang isa tao tatanggapin at tatanggapin mo ang mga flows nito. Because you love him with who he is and not because of what he is.

I take a deep breath bago nilapag ang pointed pen ko. Binasa ko ulit ang aking isinulat, nang makuntento na ako ay inipit na ito sa ilang pahina ng aking libro.

Niligpit ko ang mga gamit para sa school bukas. I check everything kung completo na ba ang lahat, pagkatapos ay nag prepare na ako para sa pagtulog.

I love warm bath bago matulog, kaya nagpakulo ako nang mainit na tubig at hinalo ito sa balde na may laman nading tubig.

Nang matapos na ay nagbihis na ako nang pang pantulog at umupo sa kama.

Single bed lang ito at naka pwesto ito malapit sa bintana ng kwarto. Maliit lang ang apartment na nirent ko, may kusina at may cr na para lang sa akin.

I learned how to be independent in the young age, simula noong nagsenior high ako ay umalis na ako sa puder ng mga magulang ko. They are not my biological parent, di nila alam kung sino ba ang totoong magulang ko. Napulot lang daw nila ako sa tapat ng pintuan nila.

It was rainy that day, and my adopted parents plan to have vacation in Bacolod but sadly di natuloy dahil daw na stranded sila. So they end up watching movie, but then biglang nag brown out. That the worts day they had, anniversary ba naman nila. They just talk and wait until the power comeback.

Then suddenly nakarinig sila nang kalabog. They check kung saan nang galing at ulit ito kumalabog. Nasa pinto ng bahay nila ng galing, sabay nilang binuksan ang pinto. Pagkabukas nila biglang tumigil ang ulan, agad ito na palitan nang sikat nang araw.

Lito man ay hinaya'an nalang nila, isasara na sana nila ang pintuan nang napansin nila ang isang basket na may sanggol sa loob! Naka balot ito nga puting tela, at agad naman nilang pinasok ang baby sa loob ng bahay.

Pinag masdan ng mag asawa ang na pulot nilang sanggol. Napansin nilang may suot ito na kwentas, kulay gold ito na feather ang pendant.

"Honey, tingnan mo oh. She had a soft figure, ang cute diba?" The wife said.

"Yes honey. Do you want her?" Her husband ask.

"Oo naman sino ba ang tatanggi sa kanya? She looks like an Angel! I want her Honey. We should adopt her and we named her Amora, like how we love each other. " The wife giggled.

"Anything for you, my love. She's going to be our lovely angel. Our Amora Angelique Parcia."

I touch the necklace hanging around my neck. Someday I will meet them.

I prayed to the lord before I go to sleep at ng matapos ay humiga na ako sa kama.

Tomorrow is a new begging.

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"Amora..."

A deep voice filled in the dark place where I'm standing. I fallow the voice where it came from.

I got panic na baka maka bangga ako. Sa subrang dilim ay halos wala na akong makita.

"Amora..."

The voice became louder and louder.

"Who's that?" My voice echoes in the whole darkness.

"Amora..."

I walk slowly until I reach the end of the darkness. There's a bar between me and the wall, it like someone has been lock up.

"Hello?" I said in a low tone.

"Amora." The deep voice called again.

I adjust my sight in the darkness. I see a person chain in the wall, his both hands chain against the wall.

Nakayuko ito at malalim ang paghinga. I want to take a peek to see his face, kaso na takpan ito nga dilim. Nasa ulohan kasi nito ang ilaw kaya na tatabunan ng anino nito ang kanyang mukha.

He chained naked behind bars, tanging suot nito ay kupas-kupas na maong pants. His body is well build, nasa tamang lugar ang mga muscles nito. Even his abs are perfectly define, may taas itong six-three o mas higit pa.   

I heard him chuckled and its slowly turn into devilish laugh.

Halos tumayo ang mga balahibo ko sa aking buong katawan. His voice is too deep that can make you shiver.

"Oh Amora... My sweet Amora." He said while chuckled. Nakayuko pa din ito, kahit ano silip ko sa mukha niya ay di parin makita.

"How do you know me?" I ask him calmly.

He didn't answer me, he still laughing like there is something funny. Creepy.

"Someday you will know, Amora."

He chuckled.

He lift his head slowly, he wearing a grim smile and his eyes is glowing in... red. Bloody red.

"My Amora."

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SORRY FOR THE TYPOS AND GRAMMAR IN ADVANCE