The Bad-tempered Series 5: THE INTRIGUING LOVE

♛❤ Chapter 20❤♛

♛❤ Chapter 20❤♛

Yzylla:

"Here. Those are the recent files, Yzy." Cyprus placed the brown envelope on my table. Sabay salin ng wine sa baso ko saka sa kaniya. It was Sunday. I didn't expect his prompt reports to came this early—but damn, I need it.

"Thanks, Cy." Wala pa rin ako sa mood since yesterday that I had known—she was gone and been replaced by another elite bodyguard. I was supposed to feel glad. Pero para akong dinaganan ng malalaking bato—it was not that I fell for something.

Damn hell! Siguro nga't na-aattract ako sa kaniya—e, sino ba ang hindi? She was physically 'the eveything' of a woman! This was a mere infatuation maybe—pero ang lakas naman ng dating nang hindi man lang siya nagpaalam.

As if I was not his boss.

Did I really irritate her that much?

"Hoy! Gago, satsat ako ng satsat—iniimagine mo na naman yang babae mo." Cyprus tapped me on the shoulder saka ako parang nagbalik sa tamang huwisyo. Right.

"What the hell did you say? Hindi lang kita narinig ng masyado." An alibi. I didn't want to entertain his clowns. I opened the envelope saka ko tiningnan ang laman. It was her pictures—confidential ones.

I scrutinized the one that she was still very young—kneeling in front of her parent's lifeless body. I noticed how she tightly closed her fists while closing her eyes. Damn, baby.. I felt her remorse! Just damn!

"That tragic incident made her motivated to enter the elite force. You know, it was not easy to track down her file in US—but I just did, thanks to me." Proudly he snorted nang sumunod kong tingnan ang picture where she was crawling on the mud—where live bullets where dancing above her head.

Habang ang isa naman ay picture nito na dala-dala ang isang malaking machine gun at naka-camouflage—hidden in the bushes. A damn gorgeous sniper.

Ang hindi ko inaasahan ay ang sumunod na picture. Naka-bikini ito while letting the sun kiss-tanned her delicate skin. Did Cyprus feast this picture, didn't he?

"Sexy!" Cyprus then whistled like a jerky bastard here and I didn't like it. "Damn you, Cyprus! Baka gusto mong dukotin ko yang mata mo? Tss!" I swiftly took the picture out from his eyes.

Tumawa ito ng malakas.

"Is that you, Yzylla? Damn, man. Akala ko ba, bakla ka?"

"Out, you moron!" Ibinato ko sa kaniya ang maliit na pigurin na nasa mesa ko—sa likuran lang tumama ng gago. He swiftly turned around and waved his middle finger goodbye.

"You're in love—lover boy! Shall go now.." What!? At bakit naman napunta dun ang usapan? Damn, his intuitions!

"F**k you too, Cyprus! I wanna shoot you to death." Kung 'di lang talaga kita kaibigan.

"You need me, f**cker. But I don't do 'love advice', okay? Las Lebewohl!" Goodbye!

Tatawa-tawa itong lumabas. I was not joking—I really wanna do that. He was lucky—he's an expemption of my wrath. Isipin ko palang na kanina pa niya tinitingna ang picture na yun ni Ross—it agigated the hell of me!

I wanna skin him alive! Yeah, really. Malay ko kung ilang pictures na gan'to ang pinagpapantasyahan niya before he chose this one? F**k!

Napasandal ako.

Hawak ko parin ang ibang mga pictures ni Ross. She has this sweet innocent face—lalo na nung teenager siya. Wearing this denim jumper riding her black donkey. She really likes black.