Blatant (taglish)

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"What in the satan's ass are you doing here?" I half shouted at him.

"Who in the satan's ass are you flirting with?" He answered back calmly as he consumes my ice cream. I am thinking of a lot of words to spit at him but I get distracted with him eating the ice cream as he stares at me.

"I am not fucking flirting!" I managed to make myself unbothered but really irritated that he just popped around out of nowhere.

"Really? The touching? The cringeworthy exchange of smiles?" He spat back, which made me boil in anger more.

"What is it to you anyway?" I crossed my arms to my chest as I answered, trying to be more dominant. He looked at the poor guy sa counter with confusion plastered on his face.

"How much is this?" He asked. "15 pesos sir." The guy answered trying to smile politely. The piano guy reached for his pocket and I prayed to all the gods that exists that it wasn't what I think it is, because if he started shooting here I'll kick and break his balls.. it seems they heard me and doesn't want this guys balls destroyed. He dropped 50 peso bill instead. Taking my arms as he walks away  "Fifteen pesos po sir." He tried to correct him. And maybe tried to stop me from getting taken by this hulk bodied asshole. "Just keep the fucking change. Dumbass." He spat. I looked at the counter guy apologetically before groaning and shaking away from his grip, but it all seems just useless as he takes me with him. And dragged me inside his black and heavily tinted van.

"Can you stop taking me like I'm an object to toss around?!" I shouted, from how loud I was, I know people heard me from outside, causing a bit of a scene.

"Can you stop flirting with a guy you just saw!? Your clothes are thin I can see almost every part of you from here! It's like you just wanted him to fuck you right ther-" I stopped him when I hit my palm across his face, he was shocked as I am. A good five seconds of pause and him staring at me, that greatly resembled a lion angered by his prey. I moved back away from him, pero he took my face on his large hands making me inches close to him. I can feel his breathing fan on me and his strong cologne, our breath was in sync both panting, but of different causes, me breathing out of fear, and him out of great anger. His pupils was dilated as he looked back and forth my eyes and lips. His nose flaring but all in one I feel like he's resisting from something I'm not sure I want to know. 

"You kept me locked up before, and as traumatised as I was with all the guns and about my ex.. I didn't dare to go out. Except this day. I was so glad to be outside I didn't mind what I was wearing." I interrupted the silence. He let go of me and ever so instantly his face turned soft with a hint of sympathy.

"I'm sorry." He apologised. Before sitting back and creating a space between us. I hugged and covered myself, remembering his comment of seeing every part of me. "You don't have to, I already saw it before, remember?" That just made it worse, I felt heat on my cheeks and without any mirrors I know for sure I'm blushing. He moved to take something at the back of the van, he tossed around some clothes, pero may nakita din akong damit ng babae lingerie to be exact. And with him he took a small jacket. Me still staring at the lingerie. And it all came together to me na mga damit yun ng babae. "I am not wearing anything that your slutty girls just used after you fucked." I commented in a tone of disgust. He looked away and sighed.  And went out of the van only to get back on the drivers seat, locking us in. "Really? You locked it? Do you really love kidnapping that much?" I said in annoyance. He stared at me through the mirror and scanned me. "Shut up before I get back there and take off that stupidly thin clothes you have." He replied to leave me speechless, and he was successful. I can see his now red hand marked face turn into a cocky smirk before driving off to a place I don't have idea where to.