The Bad-tempered Series 5: THE INTRIGUING LOVE

♛❤ Chapter 19❤♛

♛❤ Chapter 19❤♛

Ross:

"Ano ha? Hindi mo ibibigay yan? Ha!?" Two high school girls were screaming to this petite woman—frightening her. Saka nito sinunod ang marahas na paghila sa buhok ng babaeng napahiyaw sa sakit.

Nasa maliit na eskinita ang tatlo. Madilim kaya hindi sila masyadong naaaninag kung hindi lang ako naunang pumarada dito.

"Bitiwan niyo ako! Wala naman akong ginagawa sa inyo, a..!" Hiyaw nito. Trying to reached the hand of the other who was much taller. What I did not expect was when the other girl punch her in the face—with a rock in her hand. The hell!

Kaagad akong lumabas, wearing my black mask and cap. Nilapitan ko tatlo saka hinila ang buhok ng dal'wa. I pinned them both against the wall saka ko dinukot ang pera ko sa bulsa—and let them chew every piece of what they wanted out from that petite woman.

"Sa susunod na gagawin niyo pa 'to sa kaniya—bala na ng baril ang ipapakain ko sa inyo. Naintindihan niyo?" Nanggigigil kong sabi sa dal'wa na kaagad na tumango-tango. Babaeng-babae pa naman.

"O-Opo!" Saka ko sila binitawan at kaagad na tumakbo paalis ang dal'wa.
***

That was easy. I could still hear everything about Yzylla—his face, his touch on me, and his damn kisses!

Napahigpit ang hawak ko sa manibela ng sasakyan sabay baybay sa sentro ng syudad. Labag man sa loob ko—my GPS tracker was beeping Yzylla's location. Nandun na naman ba siya sa bar ng kaibigan niya? Hindi na talaga siya nadala! He still wanted to be shot—dead.

I parked the car outside pero hindi ako lumabas. I checked my wrist watch—11pm. Still early for him to go home. Sure he was enjoying his night hooking women.

Well, that's his signature.

The club's door slided open—there he was and his new notch belt. He was obviously drunk—too drunk that the woman carried him in her arm patungo sa nakaparadang kotse nito.

That kiss was nothing, of course. Sinundan ko ang bawat galaw nilang dal'awa saka mismong ang babae ang nasa driver's seat at habang si Yzylla naman ay nasa passenger's area.

Napailing ako at ewan—masakit sa mata ang eksina nang hilahin pa ni Yzylla ang babae at mapusok na hinalikan bago pumasok sa loob ng sasakyan nito—that dog!

Umandar ang sasakyan nila. I followed. I just wanted to know—that he's safe as he arrived home.

After all, kargo ko siya for two weeks. Damn, it felt too long.

Pumarada ang sasakyan niya sa labas ng isang malaking bahay. This woman wearing crop-top and mini skirt went out and pulled the gate open. Kasunod nito si Yzylla that hugged her back and seemed wanted to have public s*x! He caressed her back and kissed the woman's shoulder.

I greeted my teeth. Ewan ko—pero naiinis ako sa kaniya. Hindi, mas malalim pa siguro dun. What's next with this scene? Tsk.

I started my car's engine. This is simply a reminder that a kiss should not defined something or anything, Ross.

For Yzylla? A kiss were just mere hello and good bye.

***

Yzylla:

Damn. My head ached as I stretched myself. Sinipat ko ang paligid—pink room? The hell.. Where the f**k am I?

Bumukas ang pintoan. A slender woman wearing her sexy shorts and sando came in—bringing this food tray.

"Oh, sh*t!" I was drunk—too drunk last night! I looked down—I was still wearing my clothes. All complete!

She putted down the tray and handed me a cup of coffee. "I'm sorry, I..did we f**k last night?" The cup of coffee left hanging as she laughed hilariously. Well, she's a pretty-chinky girl. Inilapag niya ulit ang tasa ng kape saka naupo sa tabi ko. Her hands started to caress my face.

"You were so drunk that you slept on my bed—but we can do it now that you're wide awake.." She was obviously seducing the hell of me—kaagad akong tumayo. I got my shoes. Her annoyance was vivid nang isuot ko ang sapatos ko—goodness, thanked God, I only slept!

"Bakla ka nga siguro, Yzylla." My ear rang like a bell. "You kept calling me 'Axiel' last night! God, are you really a gay?" What? I called her Axiel? Oh.. Ang lakas na siguro ng tama ko dahil sa nainum ko kagabi.

"Yes, I am." I decided not to intercept what she already notioned here—if that what she thought about me. Let it be. But damn, I thanked God for letting me sleep last night at walang nangyari sa'min.

I don't even know her name.

Lumabas na ako sa kwarto at kaagad na tinungo ang hagdan pababa.

"Yzylla!" She pleadly called my name and that was vivid to notice. Hindi ko ito nilingon hanggang sa pagbaba ko ng hagdan.

"I don't care kung bakla ka o ano—please stay!" Itinaas ko lang ang kanang kamay ko. Hayst, my life became so f***ing messed up!

***

It was a fine Saturday afternoon as I decided to visit Sta. Ana again. I chatted her, Axiel Ross to meet me up here at Mall's department's store. I needed to buy gifts to the orphan children—bibisitahin ko ulit sila.

Palakad-lakad ako sa labas ng department store—waiting for the woman who bugged my world last night.

I dialed her phone number while checking on the people around—where is she? She didn't even reply to my message. Her line beeped.

"Sir Yzylla?" A man approached me out of nowhere—I got alarmed. Nakipagkamay ito. Hindi ko tinanggap—I got the feeling of something's not right.

"Who are you?"

"I am Miss Zharte's swap. You're father, boss Blaire sent an order this morning." What!?

Nang hindi man lang ako kinausap ni papa tungkol dito? Biglang sumakit ang ulo ko. Damn it! Well, in the first place—it was me who really wanted to terminate her.. It's f***ing weird now. F***ing weird!

My pride was supposed to be rejoicing!

But I was feeling the opposite..

Damn, Axiel Ross!

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