HIS KILLING OBESSION

HIS KILLING OBESSION

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ako si Pitchase Alvarez, 21yrso. nag tratrabaho ako sa isang restaurant hindi lng siya basta bastang restaurant, isa ito sa pinaka sikat na restaurant kaya ma swerte ako at natanggap ako,malaki pa ang sahod mag isa lang ako sa buhay,naaksedente ang papat mama ko. doon na natapos ang buhay nila only child lang ako kaya naibibigay naman nila ang mga kailangan ko pero nong nawala na sila doon nako nag simulang mag hanap ng trabaho,may na iwan namang pamana sakin ang mansiyon namin at ang sakahan ni papa pero binenta ko yun dahil walang may mag aasekaso,may sarili akung condo don nako umouwi, marami kasing naiwang memories doon sa mansiyon kaya binenta ko rin yun nakapag tapos narin naman ako ng pag aaral dahil sa pag benta ko ng ari-arian na pinamana sakin.don ko ginamit ang pera,nakapag tapos ako sa kursong collinary arts,mahilig talaga akung mag luto,mag bake kaya isa akung chef sa restaurant na pinag tratrabahuhan ko. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Tahimik lang ang buhay ko ng dumating ang demonyong mag papahirap sakin sa di ko malamang dahilan,! HI GUYS! THIS IS MY 1ST STORY HOPE YOU LIKE IT!:) PLS. VOTE√ FOLLOW √
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[COMPLETED] "Shoot," Joey mumbles, letting out a string of profanities under his breath. We turn around to find a group of men, all with guns, standing where we just came from, and they look pissed... probably because they were forced to run through this tunnel after us. "Thought you could get away, didn't you?" The man who I saw before asks. His husky voice booms in the hollow tunnel, reverberating off of the dirt walls. His voice sounds familiar, and a realization strikes me. It sounds like the man from my dream. I remember him holding a gun and wearing a blue suit, smiling evilly at me. "Leave us alone," Joey says, sounding dangerous and snapping me out of my thoughts. The levity of the situation hits-we need to get out of here. I look around for a route of escape and thankfully I see a light, literally, at the end of the second tunnel. I let out a small, almost inaudible, gasp and nudge Joey. He looks at me and I subtly gesture with my head to the second tunnel. He glances at it and immediately we are on the same page. His jaw sets and he looks at the group. The man speaks up again, chuckling darkly-a sound I will never forget and will be permanently etched into my brain, "You can thank your father for starting this mess." -------------------------- Liza was a normal teenaged girl, living the average life that an eighteen year old girl should be living. She had good friends, good grades, a happy family, a loving boyfriend, and an overall content life, seemingly having everything a person could ask for. However, when she somehow gets thrown into the mix and is in the crossfires of a brutal mafia war that she has no business being a part of, things spiral out of control and she has to do whatever it takes to regain her freedom. In this hectic adventure of gun fights, torture, bank robbing and intimidating mafia men, Liza has to face it all, putting her average life on the line in order to defeat the bad guys and go back to her normal way of living.

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