Trapped 3: Can I Kiss You?

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Dian's POV

"Kahit naman hindi ako nanalo, still, you will be the wife, and of course, I'm the husband. You will become soon under me, screaming my name." He smirked after saying those words. "Kahit walang gan'to, Dian Kore Manela, you're my wife."

Gulat pa rin ang mga tao sa room. Ang iba nga ay nakikita kong nakanganga na-- even me. I was completely dumbfounded. I couldn't utter any single word.

Halos minuto ring binalot ng katahimikan ang room. The only sounds I could hear are the breathing of them, the soft-muttering of my classmates-- probably being careful not to be heard by us-- and the tapping sounds of Clyde's finger on his desk.

Nang mahimasmasan, bigla akong napatayo saka lumapit sa kanya.

"Woah. Woah. Easy babe," ang sabi ni Clyde matapos ko siyang pwersahing patayuin sa paghila ko sa kaniyang kwelyo. Ngumisi siya. "If you want to be violent," Napaatras ako nang bigla niyang inilapit ang mukha niya sa mukha ko saka itinapat ang bibig sa tenga ko at bumulong. "You should do it at night. In my bed."

That's it. I've reached my limit.

Sa sinabi niyang 'yon ay agad ko siyang binigyan ng malakas na suntok sa pisngi. Ewan ko. Inis na inis ako habang nakatingin sa kanya nang masama.

Yes. I would admit, his voice was seducing enough to make someone fall. Kahit bulong lang 'yon bibigay at bibigay talaga ang isang babae. But no! Not with me. I am not a girl.

"Gago!"

"Halaaaaa!"

"The fuck?"

"Oy gago awatin niyo!"

I can hear my classmates' reaction. Most of them were negative but I don't give a fuck. All I want to do right now is to kill this fucking Clyde! Pagkatapos ko siyang itulak, pinaibabawan ko siya saka kwinelyuhan ulit.

"You're really pissing me off Quezon," I said with my trying-to-be-calm voice. But he just fucking smirked at me. Dahil do'n mas lalo ko pang hinigpitan ang paghawak sa kaniyang kwelyo.

"I love the idea of this." Napahinto ako nang marinig ko ang sinabi niya. Is he serious? Nababaliw na ba ang ugok na 'to? Talaga bang gusto niya nang mamatay? "But I don't like the idea of you being dominant babe. You should be in my place instead. . . at the bottom." Ngumisi siya.

Naikuyom ko ang kamao ko. He's really testing my patience.

Susuntukin ko na sana siya ulit nang biglang may humawak sa kamay ko. And there, I saw Aides. Pero ibang Aides. Nakakatakot. Nakakasindak. His eyes represents a stormy and a violent ocean right now. And those eyes were the same blue eyes that I used to see as a calm and a relaxing ocean before. But now? Just by looking at it makes me quiver.

"Stay with them," sabi niya habang tinitingnan sina Henry at Luke na hindi ko na mabasa ang reaksiyon ngayon.

Not fighting and staying behind, watch someone fight for you, is not a man's deed for me. I should fight for myself. Dapat ako yung susugod kay Clyde. But after seeing Aides' eyes parang umurong ang tapang ko. Sinunod ko na lang ang sinabi niya at lumapit kay Henry at Luke na ngayon ay nakatayo na sa may gilid kasama ang ilan naming mga kaklase. Some of them probably stood up and think of stopping us a while ago.

"You okay Di?" sabay nilang tanong.

Tumango ako sa kanila. "Nahimasmasan na ako. But I'm still piss. I still want to choke him!"

Natawa silang dalawa sa sinabi ko na ikinakunot ng noo ko.

"Di, mukha kang batang naagawan ng candy diyan," ang sabi ni Luke na sinangayunan agad ni Henry.

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