Kwatro's POV
"Whoa whoaa~ Look who's here?" Tres greeted me lively as his eyes landed on me while entering Singko's so-called 'inventing room'. Tres was on the other side of the room where is the small improvised shooting range made by Singko was located. He was busy on there disassembling a new model of a long-range gun made also by the Almighty Tabon man, Singko.
My eyes automatically rolled in irritation just by hearing and seeing his ugly fucking face right now. Kakasira lalo ng mood.
"I'm not here for you, idiot. Where is Singko?" I need something from him. I need to know who is that woman...
Dos... Love interest.
...And I'm actually pissed because of his fucking toys outside.
"Ouch..." He clutched his chest playfully. "Such a fucking bitch as always." He added dramatically and grin at me like an idiot.
My eyes narrowed into a slit when I saw Singko on his desk, totally not minding my presence at all by entering in his room while he's still busy doing his thing in there with his fucking unreadable mind and unpredictable wild imagination!
Fuck! Napakadaming niyang scanners sa labas bago makapasok dito! It even cut a small amount of my hair earlier because of his fucking laser beam. Tang ina, daplisan at sugatan mo na lahat sa akin wag lang buhok ko! Puta, Talo pa White House sa kaartehan eh! Daming alam bwesit!
"Singko! Bakit napakami mong scanner sa labas!? Who the fucking hell would dare to touch you here inside Uno's compound to have that kind of fucking security system?! Huh!" I uttered under my breath, furiously.
"Oh, easy." Tres instantly interjected, trying to console me with a big damn grin on his pathetic face. "Sayang Ganda, ay!-" He exaggerated covers his mouth like an ugly whore. "Wala ka pala nun." He added and laugh at me teasingly.
Kung normal na araw to, babangasan ko na si Tres ura mismo kaso mas bad trip ako ngayon dahil sa mga putang inang scanners, laser beams at kung anu ano pa sa labas ng kwartong to kaya hindi ko muna siya masyadong papapansin ngayon.
Sa ibang oras nalang.
Singko lifted his head for a second just to drop me a split second of his heavy gaze thick look like saying on me a 'nag tanong ka pa' statement then returning his heavy penetrating gaze to his another fucking baby in front of him. "You and him." He simply stated that like nothing happened to me.
I scoffed unbelievably. "Scumbag," I murmured but loud enough for him to hear it, dusting myself without even losing my intimadating posture while still eyeing him murderously. "Say goodbye to your motherfucker scanners and weapons out there, I smashed them all into a cherry pulp before entering this room." I said while flipping ma'hair
"I know," Singko said calmly like it was going to happened and he was expected it at all, still assembling his new invented gun. "And I'm not bothered." He added, making me inhaled sharply in annoyance.
"Whoaa, so scary~" Tres playfully commented. Still messing out with me.
"Shut up Tres if you don't want your head will blow with this instant." I roared in frustration while glaring at him to death.
He laughed at me sarcastically. Looking straightly to my eyes. "Do I look like scared at you?" He asked tauntingly with a tone of teasingness. Challenging me while fixing his disassembled gun on his hand, still eyeing me intently.
"No." I simply stated that while cracking my bones in my hands and neck. "But.." I paused and face him. "Wanna try me?" I smiled at him sweetly. "I'm out of shape these past few days." I looked at him tauntingly while walking towards him.
BINABASA MO ANG
Bloodline (On Going)
Fantastik'Alorian Goddess Mythology' Yan ang next topic nila sa klase nilang English Literature. It's a bit strange that she actually found her self so smitten about it. And for some reason, she was deliberately amazed and ushered to learned about this Myth...
