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THIRD PERSON
"Hey, Masafumi-niisan! You got a mail just now!" A girl named Blythe entered the silent room and called the man who happened to be comfortably sitting on a one-sitter sofa.
The man, Masafumi, who was lowering his head, suddenly looked at her with cold eyes. Blythe almost choked on her saliva from the cold look. However, she continued to walk towards the man. Then stopped when she was in front of him.
"From who?" Even still that man's voice is too cold. He was making Blythe gulp before handing over the white mail envelope.
"It's from your father." Sinubukan ni Blythe na huwag mautal habang nagsasalita.
Napatitig ang lalaki sa sobre na ibinigay nito sakaniya. The stare was too scary making Blythe feel more uncomfortable.
"Seriously, Masafumi-niisan just read it already." Blythe on her mind said.
One thing is for sure. Masafumi really has an intimidating aura that makes you shiver in fear. Also, there's this gloomy yet scary atmosphere around him that makes it more uncomfortable. "No doubt, he is an heir of a Mafia Clan." Blythe thought.
Minutes passed, and Masafumi was still staring at the white envelope. When someone, a guy entered the room with a happy-go-lucky aura.
"Yow! Masafumi bro! Let's play basketball!" Yuki was his name. He entered the room with a ball around his arm and was wearing a red jersey.
Blythe can't help but glare at the guy. Saying to shut up.
"Shush it, Yuki!" Blythe whispered with a matching scream. Yuki stopped and then raised his right eyebrow.
"Problema mo?" Takang tanong naman ng binata. Lumapit ito sa dalawa at napatingin sa lalaking tahimik na nakatitig sa sobre. "Ano yan, Masafumi? Love letter?" Napasinghap naman bigla si Yuki at napatingin sa katabi. "You confessed?!" Malakas na sigaw nito sa babaeng katabi niya.
Hindi naman maiwasan ni Blythe na batukan ang lalaki dahil sa inisip nito. "Idiot! Hindi noh! And I have no romantic feeling towards, Kuya Masafumi! He's like a big brother to me, idiot Yuki." Blythe explained. Napakamot naman si Yuki ng kaniyang ulo.
"Oh." At napatingin ulit sa lalaking kanina pa tahimik. "So, ano ba yan?"
"A letter from his father." Blythe answered. Sa wakas ay napag isipan nito umupo sa mahabang sofa, hindi kalayuan sa pwesto ni Masafumi at Yuki.
Napahawak naman si Yuki sa kaniyang baba na tila ba'y nag iisip. "Hmm? That's new. Diba hindi naman nagpapadala ng sulat si Uncle? May cellphone naman, he could just have called him like he used too." Wika ni Yuki at pabagsak na umupo sa tabi ni Blythe.
Nagkibit balikat naman si Blythe. "I don't know why, but i can feel it. It's a serious matter." Ani naman nito saka napatingin kay Masafumi na binubuksan na pala ang sulat.
Nang matapos basahin ni Masafumi ang mensahe na mula sa ama nito ay hindi maiwasan mapakunot 'noo. He, then again read it. Bakasakaling na mali ito sa pagkakaintindi sa nabasa.
He has already read it three times. He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists in anger. Then he abruptly stood up, startling the other two. "That old man what the fuck is he thinking?!" A cold yet deep voice mumbled. Before leaving the room wrapped in an aura of anger.
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