"Would you call me a sinner if my hands are stained with someone else's blood?" He paused, letting the silence stretch, a smirk curling his lips. "Or would you call me a saint if it were because I was protecting you?" His eyes darkened, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air, as if challenging the very notion of morality itself.
Kinagat ko ang ibabang labi ko as I kept my pace calm and cool, holding back the tears I've been struggling to hold back.
How shameful.
"So cute." He laughs dryly, eyes piercing through my vulnerability. "Did you really think you runaway from me?" His voice drips with mockery, each word a knife twisting deeper into my resolve.
"I hate you..." I hissed, my voice trembling as I aimed the gun at him.
He raised an eyebrow, amusement flickering in his eyes. "My, my, Alynna," he said softly, stepping closer despite the weapon in my hands. "Do you really mean that?"
Nanlisik ang nga mata ko sa asta niya, "shut up!"
"Pull the trigger," he dared, his voice low and taunting. "Pull the f*cking trigger, Yna." He took another step closer, his eyes locked onto mine, challenging me with every inch.
Humigpit ang hawak ko sa baril, feeling pissed more than ever. "D-mn you..." Tears streamed down my cheeks as he grinned in triumph, reveling in what he was witnessing. "D*mn you!" I cried out, my hands trembling, the weight of the moment crashing down on me.
"Hush now little sinner," natatawa nitong sabi at nag lakad papalapit. "If you want to shoot someone, aim here." He smirks and slowly pushes the gun down, aiming at his godd*mn heart. If he even has one. "It's useless anyway, look at you."
I really hate my self for everything of me screams for the f*cktard's whole evil self. But who can blame me? The bastard is so irresistible.
"Enough of the talking..."
And before I could even open my mouth, he crashed his lips into mine, craving for God knows what, his eyes full of lust then pushes me back unto the bed.
-
|Stephen Jhay|
YOU ARE READING
Be a Saint or Be a Sinner (ON HOLD! UNDER REVISION)
AkcjaMAFIA SEASON 1 A little love would do, but none was given. A little affection, but it was all lust. She hated the sin, but loved the sinner. She was no saint at all, and neither is he. WARNING: Some contents, scenes, languages might not be suitab...
