City of Gangsters♟

Chapter 6

A/N: Alam ko lagi nalang may author's note sa unahan ng UD pero kasi gusto ko lang mag sorry at mag thank you sa inyo. Sorry kasi more than 2 weeks na akong hindi nag-UUD. Nung una kasi wala akong maisip na update. Tapos dagdag pa sa stress ang araw-araw na requirements sa school like assigents and quizzes. Tapos exam namin last wednesday and thursday. And lastly, dahil mabait akong bata, gumala pa ako kasi may fiesta sa amin.

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Ellaire's POV

Month has passed since I've met Dark after years. Isang buwan na din ang lumipas simula ng hindi na ako pumasok.

And for that one month, all I did was to find the man behind everything that's happening to this City.

After that night, lagi ng tahimik si Dark. He never talked to me. Lumalayo siya everytime na naga-attempt akong lapitan at kausapin siya. Hindi ko alam kung bakit galit na galit siya sa akin. To think na siya naman mismo ang unang lumayo. He never showed his face after the burial. But even during our mourning, malamig na ang pakikitungo niya sa akin. Sa aming lahat.

Nasa harap ako ng isang arena. An underground arena.

Bumaba ako ng sasakyan ko. Im wearing a denim shorts, a black sleeveless crop top and a sleeveless denim jacket with matching black sneakers.

I scanned the place. Madaming tao. Mostly students. Ang alam ko hindi naman holiday ngayon. Siguro wala lang talagang balak pumasok tong mga to sa school kaya nag cutting. Pero antanga naman siguro nila para gumala ng naka school uniform. Halos lahat pare-pareho ang uniform. Marami rin akong nakitang mula sa paaralan na pinapasukan ko. Bilang mo lang yung mga estudyante na naka pang-gala ang suot. I guess they're from the different schools in this city.

I wasn't expecting this heavy crowd pero wala na rin akong magagawa since nandito na naman ako. Ang sabi ng kausap ko noong isang linggo, pupunta daw sila dito. Ang mga 'masters' na tinatawag nila. Wala naman siyang sinabing ibang impormasyon.

I didn't mind the crowd and some of the eyes na nakatingin sa akin. Bitchy and flirty stares. Dire-diretso akong pumasok sa loob ng napakalaking arena and I just love how these people make a way for me.

Nakapasok ako sa arena and was wowed by what I saw.

It was bigger than I thought. At the center placed a big boxing ring. There are seats few meters away from it. And on the second floor until the fourth floor are thousands of seats occupied mostly by students. As I've said awhile ago, almost all of them wear their school's uniform. Lahat sila nagkwe-kwentuhan, Naghihiyawan, Nagtatawanan and even some are fighting physically. More and more people entered the place but I remained where I'm standing-watching intently the glass room in the fifth floor. Alam kong doon sila nagtatago. Alam kong nandoon ang mga masters nila.

And hell be damned, Im gonna take their heads off their bodies as soon as I see them.

I started walking again when someone grab my hand from behind. I looked at the bastard.

"What?" I asked coldly.

"Grabe. Isang buwan tayong hindi nagkita at nagka-usap tapos ang sasabihin mo lang cold na 'what'? You're unbelievable." He said as if I've said something stupid.

Instead of answering, I asked him something, "Where's the stairs leading to the fifth floor? To that glass room."

"And now you're asking-wait. What?" Mas lalo siyang lumapit sa akin. "Did I heard you right?" Kunot-noo niyang tanong. "Ano na namang balak mong gawin at gusto mong pumunta doon?" He asked. Confusion was written all over his face.