I Become A Villainess In My Favorite Novel (On-Going)

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Zahara POV:

Pinarada ko ang sasakyan sa tabi tsaka ako pumasok sa isang eskinita. Nakikita ko dito ang mga babaeng halos maghubad na sa suot nilang kinulang sa tela. Tsk, what a slut. Kahit nasa daan ay naki-paghalikan ito sa mga lalaking mga mukhang asong ulol. What an eyesore, woman.

Huminto ako sa isang pintoan na merong bantay na dalawang bouncer. Right, this is a bar. A disgusting place for creatures like them.

"Where are you going?" they asked me.

I just gave them a cold stare and didn't answer.

"Hey, we're asking you. You can't get in if you won't answer our question," they said in deep voices.

They were taller than me, so they looked down at me like they were peering from above.

Tsk, imbecile.

"Inside," I said, lifting my head and meeting their gaze with a serious expression.

Para naman silang natigilan pero agad bumalik ang matapang nilang ekspresyon.

I hate this kind of people. Interfering in my business is a bad decision, get out of my way if you still value your life.

Sinadya kong mahulog ang tela na nakatakip sa shotgun. Ngumisi ako ng mapagawi ang tingin nila sa isa kong kamay kung saan ko hinawakan ang shotgun na pansabog ng kanilang bungo.

I raised it, pointing it directly at them.

"You guys are wishing from hell that I'm the one who's going to end your useless lives," I said coldly.

I didn't give them a chance to speak, at agad na pinaputok ang shotgun na sapol sa kanilang mga bungo.

Blood splattered across my face, dahilan na napaismid ako.

'I really needed a double shower to wash this filthy blood off.'

I heard gasps from the couple making out outside and the men puffing on cigarettes. Agad na sumigaw ang isang babae na malapit sa aming kinaroroonan na natapunan ng dugo.

"Hoy, sino ka ba?!" 

"Lakas ng loob mong pumatay ng tao!"

"Hawakan nyo 'yan!"

"Huwag ninyong hayaang makatakas!"

Sigawan nila dito sa aking gawi. Hindi nila matukoy kung babae o lalaki ako dahil nakatalukbong ako ng hood sa jacket tapos nakatalikod din ako sa kanilang kinaroroonan.

These f*cking imbecile creatures!

I turned towards them, emotionless as I aimed the shotgun.

"Shut your mouths, creatures. Do you want me to blow your f*cking heads off?" I asked with my voice cold.

Napaatras naman sila habang ang iba ay nagsitakbohan paalis.

"Just mind your own business," I said firmly, and stepped into the bar.

Madali akong kausap kung sasabihin nila na gusto nilang ako mismo ang tumapos sa walang kwenta nilang buhay, masaya akong tanggapin ito, ang walang kwenta nilang kahilingan.

Naglakad ako papasok at halos mabibingi ako sa sobrang ingay dito. This is why I hate bars. Naghahalo ang amoy sa sigarilyo at alak, 'e sama mo na ang amoy putok nila sa katawan.

Dito tumatambay ang tatlong hayop na nabasa ko rin sa libro as a third person point of view ng manunulat. Hindi nga ako nagkakamali dahil tanaw ko na mula dito ang tatlong hinayopak na malaki ang ngiti na akala mong walang krimen na ginawa. Killing here is fine, huwag ka lang magpapahuli sa nakakataas.

But in this case, these three should be resting six feet under.  Just by looking at them, you know they're using a drugs.

Womanizer, yet a killer? What is this, killing after having fun?

"Alis," agad kong sabi ng makalapit ako. 

Nagulat naman ang mga babae na nakapalibot at nakakandong dito dahil sa itsura kong puno ng dugo. Hintakutan silang umalis sa tatlong hinayopak at mukhang nakaagaw na rin kami ng atensyon dahil napatingin sa gawi namin ang iba.

"Hoy babae, sabihin mo na kung gusto mo kaming sulohin, masaya naman kaming tanggapin 'yon," sambit nang nasa gitna habang bumuga ng usok na galing sa cigarilyo.

"Nahhh, I don't like those filthy and stupid creatures like you, bruh," I grinned.

"Who brought you here?" one of his buddies asked seriously, seemingly noticing the shotgun I was carrying.

"No one, Dear," I replied coldly, raising the shotgun and cocking it. "Any last words?" I asked them with a deadly voice.

Naghiyawan naman ang mga tao dito at natigil din ang malakas na tugtog sa loob ng bar na ito. Sakit sa tenga, bwesit. Nagsisimula akong makaramdam ng pagsisisi kung bakit hindi bomba ang dinala ko para pasabugin na lang ng tuluyan ang bar na ito.

Her father didn't know this dahil nga busy sya sa kakaalaga sa anak nyang nalulong sa pag-ibig. He can't focus to do his job as a mafia lord dahil iniisip nya ang anak nyang tumatakas minsan para lamang habulin ang taong walang pake sa kanya.

Just because I'm bored, I'll kill these insects for him.

Hindi naman libri ito dahil may hihingin akong kapalit.

"F*ck!" the one in the middle shouted as I pointed the shotgun at his head.

"Where's your courage? Bring it out. You're strong enough to kill in secret, but afraid to die? Sssshh, don't worry. It's just one shot, then you'll be dead." I smirked, but I knew my eyes were cold and emotionless as I stared at them.

"Put down your phones, creatures. Or you'll lose your hands." I said seriously, without looking at the people behind me.

I hate attention, tsk.

Kahit hindi ako nakatingin ay dahan-dahan naman nilang ibinaba ang kanilang mga cellphone.

"Good, dogs," i thought to myself.

"Don't kill us! We won't tell the mafia lord or the other country about you!" they pleaded.

Really? Ahahahahahhah, biktima na ako sa putang*na na salitang 'yan sa dati kong buhay.

"Ano naman ang pake ko kung ipalam nyo 'yan?"

"Papatayin ka rin nila!"

"Hahahahaha, why would I? You know, talking to a fellow murderer is fun. Why don't we play a little game?" I grinned at them.

Nagsimulang mamutla ang kanilang mga mukha matapos nilang makita ang tatlong lubid na nasa kamay ko ngayon.

This is gonna be a fun game!

They should be grateful dahil nag-effort pa ako na gawin ito.

"Are you ready?" I asked in a chilling voice.

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(A/N: Mga mare! Ito na request ninyo! Haahahahahah, hinabaan ko na. Thankyou for reading! <3 )