18: Relics of Horror

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Disclaimer: Rated SPG (may contain graphic depictions of violence, sexual activity, strong language and/or other mature themes).

TBH, I felt sad writing this chapter but it has to be done.. so you'll be able to understand why Lucy is the way she is and kung bakit ganun nalang ang galit niya sa specific person na ito.

Chapter theme: can you hear my heart by heize

Chapter theme: can you hear my heart by heize

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CHAPTER 18: RELICS OF HORROR


"ARE YOU SERIOUSLY following me again?!" Inis kong bulalas kay Pito.

He took a sip of his wine, his eyes staring straight at me. When he finished, he cocked his head sidewards and flashed out a lopsided smile.

"I didn't know na ganyan kataas ang tingin mo sa sarili mo." Pito chuckled but it had a tinge of mockery in them.

I crossed my arms across my chest. "Then explain why you're here."

"I'm a friend of the soon-to-be-groom." He answered.

I smirked, "I didn't know a devil like you had friends."

"I should be the one saying that," he took a step closer to me, our faces just inches away. His face turned serious. "I didn't know Lucifer had friends." He mocked.

He took a step back and raised his glass, taking a sip of his wine again.

I clenched my teeth. "I don't know if you're aware but your presence irks me."

"The feeling's mutual." He casually replied.

I downed my wine in one shot at marahas iyon nilapag sa minibar. Tinalikuran ko na si Pito at nagpupuyos na bumalik sa pwesto namin. Nakita kong painom na si Dash ng alak ngunit kaagad ko iyon inagaw at ininom.

Dash's lips parted. "That was mine..."

I ignored him. Padabog akong umupo sa pwesto ko. I don't care if I'm acting like a brat throwing tantrums! I hate him! I hate that detective!

I saw the same girl flirting with Parcival staring at me. I glared at her.

"The fuck you staring at?" I angrily spat.

Dali-dali naman siyang umiwas ng tingin. Si Parcival naman ay napatingin saakin na magkasalubong ang mga kilay. There was a hint of worry behind his cold eyes.

"Hey," he said softly. "Are you okay?"

I shook my head. "I saw the detective again."

His face became stern. "What did he do to you?"

"Nothing. He's just.. annoying." I sighed, running my fingers through my hair. I bit my lower lip and stared at Parci's eyes. "Every time I see him, gusto ko siyang sakalin sa sobrang inis. I just hate him to death."

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