Forgotten Child

Fifty-third Chapter

My eyes are forever scarred at the sight of what Bianca and the two guys she was with.

Kitang-kita ko ang tangkang paghuhubad nila one moment and then the next ay kinitilan na niya ng buhay sila parehas.

[What happened?!]

I think Spade saw it too dahil siya ang sumagot sa tatlo.

[Our faux President just killed those two men before almost having sex with them.]

[Ugh.]

[Eew!]

[Mama Mia!]

Tumungo si Bianca sa bathroom at kinuha ko ang pagkakataon na 'yun para pumasok sa kwarto. I had to pick the lock bago buksan ng madahan ang pinto. Pumwesto ako sa may pader na madaanan niya pagkalabas niya ng banyo.

She was humming when I caught her in surprise and elbowed her in the face.

"AH! The fvck?!"

Her nose is bleeding kaya distracted siya as I kicked her on the stomach. Agad niyang kinuha ang twalya na nakapalibot sa kanya at pinunas ito sa mukha niya. I went to attack her again but she used the towel to catch my hand and twist it.

She pulled me towards her to give a good kick to me.

"Who the fvck are you?!" Galit niyang tanong. Titirahin niya sana ulit ako pero tumakbo ako papuntang sala ng kwarto.

Hinabol niya ako para sugurin. Naba-block ko ang mga atake niya na nauuwi sa pagsuntok ko sa kanyang tagiliran at tiyan. Pati ang mga sipa, tadyak at siko ko ay nadadali ang kanyang mga braso, hita, ribs, at likod.

But she blocked a few of my attacks din, at natitira niya din ako with her knees and fists.

Hanggang sa naglabas siya ng matulis na bagay. We skipped away from each other. Parehas ang habol namin ng hininga.

"Ganun na ba talaga ako ka-famous at hindi lang mga lalaki ang humahabol sa'kin?" She asked rhetorically tsaka sinway-sway 'yung knife weapon. "Pati na din babae! Grabe!"

She got a Bowie Knife and that means we're going to have a close combat.

Bianca launched her attack with a scream, and I was thankful that I tied my hair, or else I already lost it. Sinipa ko siya sa tagiliran at gumulong palayo tsaka kinuha ang aking armas mula sa may ankles ko. Sakto pagkaharap ko sa kanya at umatake na naman siya at nasalo ng aking Karambit ang punyal niya.

"Kahit gaano ka pa kagaling, mapapatay pa din kita, bitch! Hindi mo alam kung sino ang kinalaban mo! Hindi mo kilala kung sino ang binangga mo! I'm the President of the Underground and no one gets away from me alive kapag sinugod nila ako!"

I grabbed a hold of her left arm and I twisted.

"AAAHHH!" She screamed in pain. "FVCKING SHIT! YOU BITCH! AAHH!"

"You're not the real President of the Underground." I initiated the attack this time. In fairness sa kanya, she could still move and blocked some of my attacks pero in the end, nagagalusan ko siya. "You're not even the real Sergeant."

Kita ko ang gulat niya. "P-Paanong –"

"You're a fraud, Bianca Geytt. That's what you are. Kaya wag mong sabihing hindi kita kilala, dahil hindi mo alam kung gaano ko kakilala ang mabaho mong katauhan. You're not just a fraud, you're also a traitor, a thief. You're a lying, double-face, backstabber daughter of a motherfvcker conman."

"WAG MONG IDAMAY ANG DADDY KO! HIIYAA!" Sinugod niya ako at nadali niya ang braso ko. And I guess what I told her just fueled her anger kaya mas naging mabagsik ang mga kilos niya.