Jacob's Eighth Collection (Major Editing)

Chapter 6: Andrade; Sandra

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(Jacob)

"Call Andrade." I commanded Rhea? Lea? Mia? Whatever. She's just my secretary.

She just nodded, and went out. After a few minutes, Andrade came smiling. He looks like an idiot doing that-- what they call puppy eyes.

"Hey Mr.Maniago! Pinatawag mo raw ako? Namiss mo ko no?" He said while laughing. Eyebrows raising up and down.

"Silly." I saw him frowned. He's acting like a child again. Well, it's his hobby.

"Aww. Your so mean. You hurt me." Yuck! Now he's acting like a gay. I want to vomit suddenly.

"Choose Andrade. You'll stop that or I'll kill you?" I open my tables drawer and get a 45 caliber pistol and pointed it to his direction.

"Chill dude, I am just trying to light up the atmosphere." He's raising his both hands in the air. I put down my gun, and I saw him smile. Fool.

"So Mr. Maniago, how's your new collection? Maganda ba? Magaling ba?" He asked. I just shrug and heave a deep sigh.

"She's an epitome of beauty. And I-- don't do it yet with her." I saw his eyes widened. He almost drop his jaw.

"Really? Oh man! You gotta be kidding me?! I can't believe it. Ikaw?! The great Maniago? What happened? Eh dati rati hindi ka pa nga nakakarating sa mansyon nagagalaw mo na. I really can't believe this." Bulalas nya. Well, he's telling the truth, but Althea, my Eight? She's different. It seems like I can't f*ck her unless she told me so.

"I don't know Andrade, but I think she's really like her." I honestly said. He's confious but after a while he get it.

"You mean Sandra? But how?" He knows Sandra, and he knows what we had. He's my friend since elementary days. And I treat him like my brother.

"I don't know. When I kiss her, she tastes like her and I felt that same feeling again." Kung may pinagsasabihan man ako nang totoo. It is him. He's really a good friend of mine.

"Same feelings like before? The feeling of being inlove." I sigh. No. I'm not inlove maybe I'm just seeing her to Eight. But I'm not inlove.

"Look dude, kung nakikita mo lang si Sandra sa kanya, better let her go. Baka dahil sa galit mo kay Sandra sya ang masaktan mo. You know you're capable of killing." He's right. I am capable of killing. I've killed a lot of people, because I'm engage in an illegal business.

We are engaged in a gun industry and they hire us to kill people. We are hired killers. Me, Andrade and our whole family.

Instead of answering him I get my car key and put the gun on my suit.

"Faster Andrade, we're going to kill someone." I ordered him. Good thing he followed immediately. Hindi ko na sya kailangan pang tutukan ng baril.

We drove off to--

"Hale heights? Teka dude, sino namang tatapusin natin dyan?" Andrade asked when we entered the lobby.

"No more questions Andrade, just follow me." We entered an elevator, and good thing theres no one inside. I didn't use the stairs. Why bother? May maglilinis din naman mamaya ng kalat na iiwan ko.

"10th floor?" Andrade asked again. I didn't say a word. When we reached our destination, Andrade speak again.

"Room 1056?" Why is he so nosy? Swear if I finished my job here, isusunod ko sya.