Table turned
The thought of saying sorry to Malcolm, the tought of being guilty of what I've done to Malcolm and the thought of giving back the foods to Malcolm.
Well-- was just a thought. The agitated cat purred like a baby kitten before, was now a tiger warrior with a chilling roar.
And when a simple fire fueled within a gas. It ignites. And that's how I feel right now in front of Malcolm holding my camera, fucking again!
Pakiramdam ko bumalik ako sa kahapon na ganito ang sitwasyon. Malcolm with a vicious eyes. Malcolm with a smug look on his lips. And Malcolm that still looks stunning as ever.
I hate to admit, but this hellish man in front of me was the reason, why I am losing my senses since I've laid my eyes on him.
Kung nakakapatay ang tingin, hindi ko alam kung ilang beses nang namatay sa harapan ko ngayon si Malcolm. Pero ang katumbas nang tingin ko ay walang panlaban sa mga mata niya nang simulan niyang lumapit sa akin.
Ang bawat gaan nang hakbang niya ay siyang bigat naman nang paglayo o pag atras ko. Sa bawat gaan nang paghinga niya, ay siya namang pag sikip nang hininga ko. At sa bawat pagtama nang mga mata namin, ay siya namang pagwawala nang mga kulisap sa tiyan ko.
Ladies and gentlemen I am now lost again, fucking lost!
"Where's my foods lady?"
Ang magaspang na boses niya ay siyang pumuno sa tenga ko. Every man have they different tone of voice. But, Malcolm signifies a raging roar.
It's rough and chilling, yet... It melts me.
"F-foods? Hindi ko alam." Umiwas ako ng tingin dahil sa pagsisinungaling.
Alam kong walang kwenta kung magsisinungaling pa ako, dahil kahit ano pang lumabas sa bibig ko alam kong hindi niya paniniwalaan.
He lazily took the chair, that is not far from where he stand and sat from it. He started checking the camera again like what he did yesterday. Then he gave me a bored look.
Ano na naman kayang pakulo nang lalaking ito?
Kung alam ko lang na ganito ang mangyayari. Ang bahala na, na sinagot ko kay Av ginawa ko na lang na hindi muna. And how fucking did I forget the camera on the table just by seeing the cake.
Karma is a bitch!
"Forget about the foods. Your camera..."
Foods then camera. What about my camera? This ass really love seeing me begging.
"What about my camera?"
"Beg for it."
Simple to say but enough to gave me headache.
"How?"
He effortlessly stood up and started to walk towards me. Really-- really close.
I can now feel his fresh breath that is effortlessly hits my face, he leaned more closer that our lips could almost touch if someone accidentaly bump into him.
In fantasies, a man would kiss a woman when he's close to the woman then sealed it with a apellation of promise. But this man in front of me, his words is enough to woke me up that we're on the reality. A kind of reality on where he could drag me into his palm, and enslave me with his charm, and sealed it with treacherous character.
"Capture me." With his raspy voice.
I ceased my forehead out of confusion. "At bakit naman kita susundin? You know-- I could report you into the deans office that you stole my camera." Paghamon ko.
"And you know that I could easily destroy you before you say something" Breaking my confidence.
Wala na. Tinataas ko na ang bandera. Lumunok ako at umatras ng kaunti, suddenly feeling uncomfortable from his presence.
"How will I capture you?" Labag sa loob kong tanong.
Imbes na sagutin niya ako. May inabot siya sa akin na kulay itim na polaroid camera. I raised my hand to reach for it, at sinimulang kalikutin. A camera that has self developing film.
Not bad. But I still prepare to use my DSLR camera.
"60 days--" As he leaned in forward. "Take every pictures of your surroundings. Earn me through it's sense. Seize me by your thoughts,"
And that's how our conversation ended. I thought he would be the one to beg me. But, things might be tricky sometimes, you will not know what's gonna happen.
And eaily just like that, the table had turned.
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