Gangster. (Discontinued)

Chapter 3: Rilliane's Hard Job

"This is gonna be your room." Sabi ni Axcel as we entered the room na nasa pinakadulo ng hallway. I roamed my eyes as I stepped inside. This is gonna be my room? Ew. Ang liit naman. Kalahati lang yata ng bathroom ko 'to eh. Wait, no. Shit, wala pa 'to sa kalahati ng bathroom ko. How am I supposed to stay in here?

"Teka, oo nga pala. Bakit ako may kwarto?" I turned to him. He's leaning against the door frame with his arms crossed, watching my reactions. "Wag mo sabihing titira ako dito?"

"Obviously." He rolled his eyes. "And don't even bother thanking me, you're welcome na agad."

I arched my brows. "Welcome para saan?" Sa nakaambang pang-aalipin niya sa akin?

"You get a decent room, you get to live in a mansion, you get two free meals a day. I know you're struggling with money, so you're welcome na agad." He smiled smugly at me. Tangina, ang yabang ha. Sarap niya ingudngod sa totoo lang.

"Hindi naman yon libre. Gagawin mo 'kong utusan." I sulked. And alam ko din na hindi naman niya ko masusweldohan dahil blackmail lang naman 'to.

"Whatever." He shrugged as he walked closer to me. "Anyway, you don't have to worry. You can go home on weekends. But from Monday to Friday, you're staying here. With me."

"Great." I sarcastically muttered under my breath. Pinagdiinan pa talaga niya yung 'with me'. Ugh. Kung wala lang sana siya nung pictures, edi sana hindi ko kailangang gawin 'to. Huh. Maybe I can delete it on his phone and on his cloud in his sleep.

"Anyway, follow me." He said and without waiting for a reply, left my room. Rude. Hindi ko kaya siya sundan?

But I still did, since I don't really want to piss my boss off on my first day. Pumasok siya sa kwarto na na katabi lang ng sakin, and it's obviously way bigger and comfier. He stood in the middle of the room with his arms spread wide. "This is my room, where you will be doing your job."

"What exactly do you want me to do?" I mused. "Mag-linis ng kwarto mo? Ayusin ang gamit mo? Di ba kasama na din yun sa trabaho ng mga maids niyo?"

Ngumisi siya at naglakad palapit sa akin. "No. I want you to do something more... personal."

I quickly stepped back. Perverted asshole. "Hoy! Hindi! Ayoko! Hindi ako ganyan!"

"Huh?" He tilted his head to the side with fake confusion on his face. I would've found him cute kung hindi lang siya gago at kung hindi lang nakakagago yung sitwasyon. "I haven't said anything yet."

"Alam ko kung anong tumatakbo sa isip mo! Wag ka nang umasa, hindi mangyayari." I crossed my arms and glared him. The asshole just smiled and did the same.

"Elise, I already told you, didn't I? I know what you're doing behind close doors." He said at nilabas uli at phone niya, at winave 'yon sa mukha ko. "You sold your body to that guy, didn't you?"

.....So that's what he thought all this time?

"Oh my God, no!" I laughed. Seryoso? Yun talaga ang akala niya? Grabe naman pala imagination nito eh. "I mean, hindi. Hindi ako prostitute, bakit mo naman naisip yon?"

He looks confused and embarassed at the same time, but he quickly got over it and checked his phone. "Well, hindi naman mukhang addict yung ka-transaction mo so I figured that it was sex money. Hindi ba?"

"Hindi." I said, still smirking. "At kung iniisp mong nag-dedeny ako, hindi rin. Bakit naman ako magsisinungaling sayo eh may picture ka na nga?"

"So you were selling drugs then?" He eyed me suspiciously. Oops.

"Hindi rin." Malamig na sagot ko at nawala na rin ang ngiti sa labi ko.

"Then what--"

"It's none of your business." I gave him a serious glare and he immediately tensed. Good.