Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Junice POV

I wake up in my room with a big headache, Geez! Talk about pounding a hammer on it.

I heard the door open and saw Kuya Johnsel came inside my room with a glass of steaming hot chocolate, Drooling. 

"Gising ka na pala" He said while giving me a glass full of delicious pleasure.

"Hindi kuya tulog pa ako, I'm just sleepwalking I mean sleeptalking" I said sarcastically. He just smile at my nonsense joke which cause my lips to do the same but suddenly vanished when I saw the bandages on his knuckles. Poor knuckles but I realize the face this knuckles smashed, OMG! If this hands looks terrible how much more of the face of my rapist.

"Junice?" I came back to reality when I heard kuya call my name.

"Yes?" I asked

"You're spacing out" He answered. I think this happens before.

"Justin na manyakis ikaw ba yan?" I asked remembering that bastard.

"Huh? Sino si Justin na manyakis?"

"Nevermind. So ano nangyari sa lalaking binugbog mo kagabi?"

His jaw clenched and I sense a dark aura around him. I feel angry about my rapist too but not angry as My Kuya. I'm just being strong so I act like this but deep inside I'm trembling like a wet kitten.

"Ayun! Hindi pa patay ang gago" He said obviously dissappointed that he didn't kill the guy.

"Nasan siya?"

"At the hospital, I punched the bastard a little too much"

"A little too much?"

"Okay I punch him too hard but he deserve it afterall and after he discharge I will torture that son of a bitch" 

Torture? No! It's too easy for him, I dont want him to die yet. I want him to suffer everyday in every minute for the rest of his fucking life.

"Kuya? Don't torture him"

"What?! Do you want me to kill him already?"

"No, I want him to be miserable"

"Miserable? How? It's just another term for torture"

I sipped my half-full cup of warm choco. "No Kuya, Being tortured is an intense suffering that you feel physically; Being Miserable is a shame, wretchedly distress unhappiness that you feel Emotionally. And my life became miserable for almost six years because of that bastard" I feel tears rolling down my cheeks as I remember every dreams faded because of just one night, A night all my goals in life vanished. Kuya wiped my tears using his thumb and gave me a hug, I hug back.

"So what's your plan?" He asked.

I whisper my diabolical plan, It's a little easy but I'm gonna make it a lifetime so I'm gonna enjoy every minute just to make him suffer.

"A-are you sure?" He asked, Looking a bit unsured.

"No"

"Huh?"

"I mean yes, I'm very sure" But not really, I'm still not used of seeing him again.

Kuya sigh and smile at me "Okay, It's your choice"

It's my choice. Yes, It's definitely my choice. No turning back.

"Let's go?" He asked while offering his hand.

I put the empty mug on my bedside table

"Where?"

He smirked "To adopt a bad dog"

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Ano kaya ang plano niya.. Abangan.

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