Chapter 4 : The Devil

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Chapter 4 : The Devil

I was taken a back of what he did and I wasn't able to think properly. Basta ang alam ko lang ay magkalapat ang mga labi namin ngayon. Damn, epekto ba 'to ng alak na ininom ko kanina?!

He's slowly moving his lips while I was stood still here. He bit my lower lip that made me realized what was happening. Nang mapagtanto ko ang ginagawa niya ay mabilis ko siyang naitulak kaya naman naghiwalay na ang aming mga labi pero sobrang lapit pa rin ng pagmumukha niya sa mukha ko dahil nakapulupot pa rin sa baywang ko ang mga braso niya.

At kasabay naman no'n ay ang pagbukas ng pinto at lumabas mula ro'n ang lalaking nakita kong papalabas na kanina.

He looked at us then shook his head. "Seriously? Get a room, dude," naiiling niyang sabi. Gusto ko sanang sabihin na mali siya nang iniisip pero nauna nang magsalita ang lalaking nasa harapan ko.

"Don't worry, we will," he replied. I heard the other guy cursed before leaving this room.

I took that opportunity para makawala sa lalaking 'to but he is fast enough para higpitan lalo ang pagkakayakap niya sa 'kin. Agh.

Iniangat ko ang paningin ko at tiningnan siya at halos mapamura ako nang makita ko ang pagmumukha niya.

"You--" gulat kong sabi na nagpa-ngisi sa kanya.

"Oh, you remembered. Good to know," napalunok ako nang muli niyang inilapit sa akin ang mukha niya. "I'm glad I don't pray. See? Our paths cross again," he added then gave me an evil smirk.

My mouth gaped. Bakit sa dinami-rami nang pwede kong makita, ang lalaking 'to pa?

And yes, he is the guy I met at the mall last night. Why is he here? What is he doing here? I want to ask him but for now, all I want is to slap him hard for kissing me without my permission!

I tried pushing him away and this time, I successfully did it. At bago pa ulit siya tuluyang makalapit sa akin ay isang malakas na sampal ang ibinigay ko sa kanya. Nakita ko ang unti-unting pagkawala ng ngisi sa labi niya.

Hindi ko alam pero bigla akong kinabahan.

"T-That's for kissing me, asshole!" I hardly pinned myself on the wall behind me when he started walking towards me again.

"Is that your way of saying thank you?" my forehead creased because of what he said. Anong ibig niyang sabihin?

"Why would I thank you? For what? For kissing me?" I sarcastically said.

"For saving you," he answered with his blank expression. But wait--saving me? "and I now regretted doing that."

I look at him in disbelief. "Saving me from what?"

Muli niyang inilapit ang mukha niya at pigil ang hininga ko habang hinihintay ang isasagot niya.

"Saving from us," he said, emphasizing his last word. What did he meant by that?

Then it hit me. He's probably part of that damn group. Hindi naman siya mapupunta sa parteng 'to ng yate kung hindi niya alam ang tungkol sa transaksyon.

Sinalubong ko ang walang kabuhay-buhay niyang mga mata. "Well, I didn't ask you to do that," sabi ko at umayos na ng tayo. Hindi naman gano'n karami ang nainom kong alak kanina pero bakit pakiramdam ko ay umiikot ang paningin ko?

"I know."

"Then why did you saved me?" I asked, puzzled. If I know, he wouldn't dare to saved me just for nothing. He's up to something and I need to know what it is.

He shrugged then put his hands on his pocket. "I have something to know from you."

Kumunot ang noo ko. Ano naman ang kailangan niyang malaman mula sa 'kin?

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