I'm walking alone under the rain, asking myself why am I feeling this way.
I'm still holding my knife, looking for my next victim.
A while ago I saw a man, standing alone seems he's waiting for someone.
I face him and let him face my knife too.
But I got no response, he said"may tao ba dyan?"
And there I realize he's blind and that's an advantage for me to kill him but,
"Alam kong may tao, mag salita ka haha baka multo ka" he said again while smiling.
And that makes my heart beats faster. It's unusual and something new.
"Hi" I said, I kept my knife and sit beside him.
"Sabi ko na may tao, anong pangalan mo?" He ask.
"I'm death." I said, he really looks cute when I saw his expression.
"I'm life" he said then laugh, then I just realized after so many years I'm laughing again with this man beside me.
"I gotta go" I said when I found myself smiling like an idiot because of him, I must not smile and laugh.
In just a blink I kissed him, "see you again" I said then walk away from him, still remembering his face.
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It's been a week and this blind guy is still sitting on a waiting shed, ganito na ang naging routine ko araw araw. Sinisiguradong ligtas siyang makakasakay at makakauwi.
I've been following him from day and night, I feel so tired and exhausted. Matagal tagal na akong di nakakapatay and it's fine with me as much as I am seeing him.
He always smiles, seems like he knows that I am with him. He sometimes laugh and I find it cute, his dimples suits him, his eyes, his kissable lips arghh I wanted to taste them but my heart doesn't want to do it.
I was about to go near him when I heard a serene of a police. He stood up and salute to the police man, they talked with eye to eye contact like he's not blind and then pointed me.
I can't move my feet, I drop my knife as my tears fell. They're coming near me, it's so dark and I can't find my knife.
I ran inside the forest located at my back, as fast as I can while crying and gasping cause of pain.
Why? Fuvk this life! I should've kill him.
I continue running when someone pull and drag me.
You shouldn't trust me.
I kill because I'm hurt.
It's hard when you feel love but you don't know it.
Sometimes, I better kill them for me to be happy.
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"Get off your filthy hands of me" I said.
It's him, the ohh soo blind memaa.
"Don't be so rude tss, tinulungan kana nga" pa-cool na sabi niya.
"I don't give a damn, just please let---" he cut me.
"What the fuvk?" I said then slap him hard.
"Why? What's wrong? Binawi ko lang, ikaw nanghahalik ng bulag tas aalis tss." He said then hugged me.
"I've been following you for so many years Sisa, I witnessed all your crimes. Police ako, ---"
"That's why you're here aren't you? Do you think you'll have me just because I kissed and hugged you?!" I shout at him then push him.
"Look Sisa, kaya nga kita iniligtas diba? I can't lose my job kaya kita itinuro, but I can't lose you too that's why I'm here with the killer who I love" he said.
"Love? Really? HA HA HA, what's that? Is it a thing to eat?" I ask him then laugh, forcing myself to stop from crying but I failed. I got no response from him so I decided to get my extra knife at my back.
I stab his head again and again while I'm crying, "you fool! You shouldn't know me, you shouldn't trust me". I said then pull him into the darkest place.
"I'm really hungry, pakipot ka pa. Ang hirap mong patayin, laging may nakabantay sayo!" I shouted and started to drink his blood from his head.
I get his pair of eyes, ughh I really like his eyes and his lips. It's so soft and chewy, this is my favorite from now on. I slit his throat then drink his blood.
"That's all for now, I gotta eat you next time" I said then pull him going to my basement here.
BINABASA MO ANG
Compilation Of Short Stories
AcakEvery story has its own insanity, Every letter has its own madness, Careful for it might happen, My pen will bleed to write your destiny.
