How to Date the Gangster

Chapter 7

Pyra Salazar

I stared at the unconscious people on the ground as I wiped the blood off my fist. When I said I wanted to see blood tonight, I didn't mean it to be literally on my hands. I rarely fight, these gangster wannabes don't deserve my attention at all.

I was about to walk away when my gaze turned to the man who was beaten earlier. He's really in a bad shape, bakit ba kasi to nagawi dito? Does he even know what this place is? I sighed and walked towards him.

I moved his hair out of his face and was taken back on how handsome this man is. I unwillingly traced his face with my eyes, there are cuts on his face from the beating earlier but it can't still hide the fact that he looks like a living Greek God. Feeling ko tuloy na pag tripan lang to nung mga bumugbog sa kanya.

"So, what am I supposed to do with you?" I asked him, fully knowing that he's unconscious. I looked for his phone in his pockets only to find it's screen crushed. Kung minamalas ka nga naman talaga.

I pulled out my phone and dialed Liam's number. I'm pretty sure he's still in my house, halatang mag ma-marathon na naman yun ng mga shows sa nickelodeon.

"Answer your phone Liam" I'm getting impatient, I called him three times but my childish cousin won't pick his phone up. Tatamaan talaga sakin yun mamaya.

"Shit" I cursed as I saw people coming out of Tartarus, I'm not wearing my mask and there were people who saw me wearing this outfit earlier.

I glanced at my car and at the man in front of me. I wanted to just leave him, but I can't. When our eyes met earlier, I got this warm familiar feeling that I can't explain either. It's like I've known him before...

I sighed in defeat and decided to take him home.

As I carry him towards my car, I can't help but to think...

Charitable Pyra, where did this strange personality sprung from?

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After the drive that felt like forever, I finally arrived at my house.

I'm still carrying this man on my back. He's so heavy, feeling ko konti na lang mababali na likod ko dito. I tried to reach for my keys but I can't, baka mabagok pa to pag nabitawan ko.

It's almost 1 am and the lights inside my house were still on. Obviously nandito pa yung magaling kong pinsan na hindi marunong sumagot ng phone niya. I called his name numerous times before he opened the door.

"Pyra, anong oras na bakit ngayon--" he wasn't able to finish his sentence when he saw me carrying a man on my back.

I glared at him. He's carrying a cake on a plate with his left hand, kaya pala hindi ako masagot kanina. Busy na naman sa desserts niya.