In Love With The Demon (Hudson Series # 2)

Chapter 14

#ILWTD CHAPTER 14

He was just staring at me while I'm wasting my tears for such a traitor. He's my Ninong... He shouldn't doing this. All this time, his hiding his true color. My Father and he is best friends, so it's hard for me to believe this shits. But it's happening, my eyes seeing that it is. And my whole already felt it the moment he took me.

He walked towards me still holding a dagger. I gulp again. Hindi ako basta-bastang umiiyak nalang, pero hindi siya basta-basta. Siya ang Ninong ko, ang pinaka-malapit sa'kin sa lahat ng Ninong ko. I trusted him, my family trusted him. I admired him. Pero nawala nalang yun bigla... ngayon, dahil sa ginawa niya at gagawin pa niya.

I saw in my peripheral view how Morales frowned because of what I called to the man who kidnapped us. Maybe, he can't believe that my own Ninong did this to me or to us, kasi nadamay siya. And at the same time, confuse like me, why the hell is he doing this.

"Are you scared of me, M?" Malambing niyang tanong nung bahagya siyang umupo sa harap ko. I almost sob because of his tone. Three years ko nang hindi naririnig ang tonong yun at inaamin kong na miss ko yun, at ngayong narinig ko na talaga siya after three years, nagsisisi ako. Kasi hindi na mabuti ang paglalambing niya. Because I can feel that the decision he chose in his mind is final. That, he will really going kill me.

"Mirthyl..."

Rinig kong tawag ni Morales sa'kin dahilan para sa kanya natuon ang atensiyon ni Ninong.

"Oh, who is he, M? Is he your partner? Why didn't you tell me that you already had one? I should get to know him more, if he will take good care of you. What do you think, huh?" Morales hissed. He looked at me again and playfully smirk. "Too bad. You will not live longer, anymore... so as he."

"W-why are you going this..." I almost whispered. I forced myself to stopped from tearing so I can talk to him properly.

He moved the dagger towards my face, hindi ko mapigilang iatras ang mukha ko dahil ayokong madikit yun sa balat ko. He chuckled because of my reaction at lalo niyang nilapit ang dagger sa'kin. Hanggang sa tuluyan na talaga yung madikit sa mukha ko. "Let's just say that your Father is not a good friend to me." While he's saying those, mas dinidiinan niya ang dagger sa pisngi ko at ramdam ko ang paglubog nun.

"You're the one whose not being a good friend to him because of what you are doing to me!"

"Shut. Up." Ramdam ko ang pagtulo ng malapot na likido sa pisngi ko dahil sa galit niya. At ang galit na yun ang natulak sa kanya para sugatan ako ng tuluyan. Naramdaman ko agad ang hapdi dahil sa sugat na yun. He let a deep breath and stood up. He motioned his hand like he was signaling his goons to do something. "At the best place for them,"

His people nodded and approached us. Naguluhan ako kung bakit nila kami hinawakan sa braso at pinatayo. One of theme open the door at pinalabas kami. Dahil naka-tali parin ako—kami, hindi ko mapunasan ang dugong tumutulo parin sa pisngi ko hanggang ngayon. Hindi ko alam kung gaano kalalim pero siguro sapat na para tuloy-tuloy ang pagtulo nun. We entered one of the rooms na nandito sa loob ng warehouse na 'to. Naabutan namin ang parang office na arrangement. Lumapit si Ninong dun sa nag-iisang table at hindi ko alam kung anong ginawa niya, bigla nalang gumalaw ang pader na may magandang naka-ukit. Greek letters. Wala na akong panahanong mabasa yun dahil tinulak na ako nung may hawak sa'kin papasok dun.

May hagdan nung makapasok kami. Pagtapak ko nun ay agad na gumalaw ulit ang pader at sumirado. I didn't dared to speak while we are walking down the stair. Morales did the same. I guess, he's still processing what's happening. And maybe, he's mad at me now. Because of me, he got involved in this kind of life and death situation.