Psycho's Mine

Chapter Ten

"What?" Was my first coherent word as I gawked at the man in front of me. After a moment of total silence (except from the distinct chatter that comes from the other people here at the café) that surpass between us. I just sat there, staring at him like he just grew another fvcking head.

My eyes narrowed dangerously as he played around a key, a car key to be precised. Gazing at me with his green eyes, almost lazily, like this business talk is on the last of his to do list.

Anyone who has the right to be fvcking bored of this meeting should be me. Not the other way around...

"Your proposal. We say no." He said as nonchalantly as he look.
Derek fvcking Escalante, the head of the Gold Partners just fvcking say no to a fvcking million dollar deal. How fvcked up is he?

"No?" I literally growled out at him, he look scared for a while before he masked it again. He's a good actor, I give it to him.

Maybe I looked like I was going to flip at him because he visibly paled, and the hand with the car key turned white as he was gripping at it for life.
That's right. Fear me...

"Look Mr Nagasaki, your deal is good... I mean..." - squirm "yeah good. But uhh, it's so good that uhm uhh it could pass -" squirm - "as a... a... ahm a hoax." He said while squirming at his seat, looking like a fish out of water.

A fvcking what?!

My mood turned hostile as I heard his insights about the deal that could make him a fvcking millionaire. And he called it what? - a fvcking hoax - Me, Keith Nagasaki, is believed that I could come up with philandering. If there's one thing that describes me, it should be a coldblooded murderer, not a fvcking philanderer.

"You think so lowly of me, Mr Escalante..." A dangerous smile made it's way into my lips as I leered at him. That kind of smile that I give to my prey as I punish them with cruel demise. The expression on his face brought savage satisfaction on me as he paled once more. He look like he was about to shit himself or more likely, pass out.

"I..I-m sorry about my w-wrong choice of words Mr Nagasaki. W-we were just being careful and I already said yes-- I mean, w-we already said yes to Miss McIver..." He blabbered pathetically, gripping the glass of water as he drank incessantly on it.

"I uhmm, should go. I have an important thing to do." He stood up clumsily, hitting his knee on the table and he cursed at his distress before blabbering again with his excuses while avoiding eye contact with me.
He chickened-out of the café without second glance, practically running away as fast as he could.

Fvcking coward... I hissed.

I stared with disgust at the folder in front of me and ripped it in half before I walked out and shoving it on the trash can just outside the establishment.

People avoided me like a plague as they crossed paths with me but I don't give a fvck. Even though I'm practically glowering at everyone.

My employees didn't even said anything as theh saw me marching onto the lobby. Not even my assistant Antonio who step in beside me inside the elevator. The only one who didn't mind my dark glowering mood is my secretary.

"Miss Wynter is waiting inside your office sir." She whimpered as she gazed at me with widening eyes.

As if my mood could get any darker as it is, I sure as hell bristled with anger because everyone backed away and hide.

With a purpose stride, I threw open my office door and glared at the vixen whose currently sat astride of my chair.

Fvcking payback time...

WYNTER's head snapped up as the door to Keith's office opened with force. Napatulala pa ako sa kanya na malakas na binalya pasara ang pinto bago niya ito ini-lock. Then he turned at me with a menacing glare on his handsome face.

I gulped the invisible lump in my throat when he slowly, but deliberately strided at my way.

"Keith..." I whispered before I was hauled out of his swivel chair and was shoved against his desk roughly. I hissed as the edge of the table dug at my lower back.
That fvcking hurts...

"Anong ginagawa mo dito?!" He snarled and I stared at him wide eyed.

Wow. Him speaking Tagalog is so hot but that dark aura that clung at him is as scary as he was hot.

"W-what?" I squeaked when he leaned closer.

Nagpalpitate ng mabilis ang puso ko sa sobrang lapit niya, kung sa ibang pagkakataon ay baka kinilig na ako but this is not that moment. I was literally quaking in fright...

"What the fvck are you doing here?" He hissed venomously.

I gathered what's remaining on my nerves and pushed away all fright I am feeling then I looked at him in the eye.

C'mon I am Wynter McIver, queen of the boardroom!

"Nandito ako para kunin ang dapat ay sa akin. I won Keith, so I guess you're mine now..." I said in a determined voice.

His glare harden even more before he was shoving me again. This prick...

"Nobody fvcking owns me. Not you or anyone else." He snarled at my face.

"Yes I do!" I snarled back, annoyed at his callousness.

He gripped me by the shoulder tightly, his nails digging painfully at my skin. I fought the urge to flinch because God knows, it fvcking hurts. Siguradong magmamarka iyon kinabukasan...

"Look here b.tch, I know you've done something to win their sympathy and I don't want to be played fool. What did you do huh?" He shook me so hard I swear I saw stars, my head aches at the movement. "What did you fvvking do?! Did you sleep with him? Is that it?!" He spatted darkly and I gaped at him. Disbelief written on my face before it morphed into anger.

"I knew you're a whore, sleeping around to get what you want." He said, malice coating his voice.

That's it! That's the las straw and now I'm fvcking mad. Ignoring the stab of pain his words caused, I slap the sh.t out of him my hand turned raw and his head snapped to the side.

"Fvck you!" I snarled at him, glaring daggers with my eyes.

Dahan dahang bumaling ang ulo niya sa direksiyon ko, lalong naningkit ang singkit niyang mga mata sa galit. At siya pa ngayon ang may ganang magalit?!

"Did you just slapped me?" He doted dangerously, his left cheek turning bright red at my expense.

"Yes I did and you fvcking deserve it!" Singhal ko sa kanya sa sobrang inis ko. Look who has anger issues...

"I fvcking deserve it?" He gritted with clenched teeth, grinding his molars together.

"Yes because you're a first class jerk and a dickhead!" Sagot ko sa tanong niya. Tinulak ko siya palayo sa akin then I shoved his chest using my hands.

"You think I'm a whore? You think I sleep around? How dare you accused me with lies! Hindi moko kilala so don't judge me just because you're mad at my victory." I said while I continued on glaring at him.

Napasinghap ako ng hilahin niya ako papalapit sa kanya bago nito inilapit ang mukha niya sa mukha ko.
"I'll show you how mad I am." He hissed before he swooped down to capture my parted lips.

A/N: Yum-- este Jollibee Yum, gusto ko nun ahahaha
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-Kat❤