He's trying to concentrate on the papers he's reading.
Days passed and his work is getting worse. Araw-araw siyang palaging abala. Ni hindi na siya makaahon sa kaniyang opisina.
And at night, he's too busy drowning himself in alcohol until he pass out, then he would came into his office with hangover.
And during their meeting at night, he's not completely mentally present.
Fvck it! What's happening on him? Just a little push, and he'll lose his sanity.
Marahas na ginulo niya ang kaniyang buhok at binagsak ang kaniyang binabasa.
Damn! I need to let off some steam.
He went home early and proceed to his own underground complex. There, he has a lot of ways to get rid of his anger and frustrations.
His complex situate literally underground of his house. From his hidden office, there has way down until a wide oval-shaped complex would welcome your sight.
Shooting range dominates the area, while boxing gym at the corner.
He fared off to the boxing gym, wear the hand wraps and faced the punching bag body opponent.
"Ugh!" he expertly punched the large sand bag and let his all strength pour all over the thing.
On every punch he threw, he could feel the pain comming back to him.
"You're damn sick!" He punched and kicked the sand bag.
An image of a woman keeps flashing on his vision and he can't help but to get frustrated on every single swing.
Tagatak na ang kaniyang pawis pero hindi pa siya pagod. Kailangan niyang mailabas lahat ng kaniyang frustrasyon ngayon dahil kung hindi, ay baka mabaliw na siya.
Patuloy siya sa pagsuntok sa sand bag at sa huling malakas na suntok niya ay humihingal na napahiga siya sa matt.
Gulung-gulo ang kaniyang utak. He's supposed to be productive on every single day, but here he is, acting wasted and worthless.
Marami siyang kailangang ayusin. Magmula sa kaniyang kompanya at sa kaniyang underground business. Pero heto, sa iisang tao lang naka-focus ang kaniyang utak.
Yura...
Just a single echo of her name being shouted on his head, he felt his chest contracted in pain.
The last thing he saw before she left his office was her tear dropped from her eyes.
He was clouded by anger and became hiddeous in front of her. Nang gabing yun nawala siya sa kaniyang sarili dahil sa sobrang galit at wala siyang pakealam kung ano o sino ang napipinsala niya.
Bumalik lamang ang kaniyang katinuan nang tumakbo papalabas ng opisina si Yura. Gusto niya sanang bawiin lahat ng sinabi niya dito, pero huli na.
Nagmadali siyang umuwi nun, nagbabakasakaling maabutan pa si Yura. But he became hysterical when he reached his house, empty.
Wala na ang mga kagamitan nito na dinala niya sa kaniyang bahay. Just her scent on his bed remained.
On the following day, he didn't bother to touch his sheets for laundry. He wanted her scent to stay.
At sa mga sumunod pang mga araw, para siyang nawalan ng bait habang nakatitig lang sa kaniyang kama.
He felt a lump on his throat and a sting on his eyes but he discarded that emotion and chose not to feel it again.
BINABASA MO ANG
Master of Assassins (Completed)
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