It's already ten thirty in the morning at sakto ang dating ni Laxus sa bahay.
Walang pinagbago, he's still wearing a suit. Amoy na amoy rin ang matapang niyang pabango.
“How did you found out our residence?” huminga muna ako ng malalim bago magsalita. Hanggang ngayon ay palaisipan pa rin sa akin 'yon. Hindi kaya sinundan niya ako?
“Sakay,” his brows are knitted as he get up in the car.
Ang buong akala ko ay aalalayan niya 'ko, ngunit dahil nga mayabang at mahangin siya, hindi na siya nag abalang pagbuksan pa ako ng pinto.
Tsh. He's not an gentleman at all.
“How did you found out our residence?” I asked again, dahil mukang hindi niya narinig ang sinabi ko kanina.
He start the engine first before turning his head in my direction.
“I am Laxus Delfuego, didn't you know me? I'm your soon to be husband, darlin', and take note,” sinimulan na niyang paandarin ang sasakyan. “I can make you mine in just a blink of my eye,” he said then wink at me and smile.
Kumunot ang noo ko. What was in the earth is he saying? Nasisiraan na ba 'to ng ulo? I'm just asking how did he found our place is, bingi ba siya?
“I'm serious, Demon,” walang emosyong saad ko. I remember that his second name is Devon, sounds like Demon.
Nilingon niya ako gamit ang mga nanlilisik niyang mata.
“Demon?” mahina siyang tumawa. “Are you insulting me, idiot?” he raised his left brows.
“Just answer me. I want to know, how did you know our place?” huminga muna siya ng malalim, para siyang nagpipigil ng inis dahil sa akin na tanong ng tanong.
“Just simple, I used GPS from my another phone then connect it to my phone that is inside the blazer you stole. Are you now satisfied?” saglit niya akong nilingon saka muling ibinaling sa daan ang tingin.
Bahagyang umawang ang labi ko, “I didn't stole your blazer,” pagdidiin ko.
“Oh come on,” saad niya na sinabayan pa ng pag iling.
Hindi na ako nagsalita, alam kong wala ng patutunguhan kung tutugon ako pabalik.
“Saan pala tayo pupunta?” tanong ko matapos ang ilang minutong nakakabinging katahimikan. Mabuti na nga lang at hindi na ako madalas mautal, siguro ay unti unti na akong nasasanay sa presensiya niya.
“Just shut up, idiot. You will found it out la--” he cut his words off as he glanced at the rear view mirror, para siyang nakakita ng kung ano dahil sa sobrang pagkakunot ng kaniyang noo. “Fuck! Fuck! Just freak fucking hell!” he shout out loud as he could at the top of his lungs.
Ano bang problema? Bakit ba 'to sigaw ng sigaw?
“Hold fucking on tight, idiot!” he exclaimed, again.
I was about to yell him back pero agad akong napakapit ng mahigpit sa passenger seat ng biglaan niyang paharurutin ang sinasakyan namin.
Omygod. Is he planning to commit suicide?
“Can you please slacken your drive? Balak mo bang magpakamatay? Is it the date you saying, recently? If it is, put me down in this damn car, right now!” those words escaped from my lips. I can't take it anymore, kinakabahan ako sa ginagawa niya.
“And can you please shut your fucking huge mouth up? Just fuck, idiot!” agad na nanlaki ang mga mata ko ng kumuha siya ng baril sa dashboard at ikinasa.
Omygod! Can somebody save me from this de javu? Kung alam ko lang na ganito ang mangyayari, edi sana hindi na ako sumama sa kaniya.
“Yukoo!! Fuck!! Worst is getting to worse!” kasabay ng pagyuko ko ay ang sunod sunod na pagputok ng baril. Maya't maya rin ang pagtingin niya sa rear view mirror.
“A-ano bang nangyayari?” may halong pagtataka kong tanong. Dahan dahan akong sumilip sa likuran and there I saw one white Subaru car, chasing us.
“Manahimik ka muna! Fuck!” bigla niyang iniliko ang sasakyan, para akong nakasakay sa roller coaster sa sobrag bilis niyang magpatakbo. Muli kong ibinaling sa unahan ang atensiyon ko.
Ang kaninang mala kalsadang daan na tinatahak namin ay napunta sa masukal na kagubatan, na maski ako ay hindi na alam kung saan kami patungo.
Sunod sunod na pagputok ng mga baril lang ang maririnig. Sinubukan ko muling lumingon sa likuran ngunit bago ko pa maidako roon ang mga mata ko.
*BANGG!*
My heart beat fast, parang biglang tumigil ang mundong ginagalawan ko.
*BANGG!!*
I reclined in the passenger seat, I feel the pain inside my left shoulder as the bullet of gun enter.
“L-Laxus...” I muttered my colleague's name, my vision's slowly became blurred.
He turnround at my direction and to my bleeding shoulder. Marahang nanlaki ang mga mata niya.
“Hold on, idiot! Don't you ever dare to close your fucking eyes! Just don't!” he exclaimed, phrenetic.
But it's too late. My shoulder are still aching, my tears began to fall. Unti unting bumibigat ang talukap ng mata ko, hanggang sa tuluyan na akong lamunin ng kadiliman.
LAXUS DEVON'S POV
FUCK! FUCK! Fuck! Freak fucking hell!
They are still fucking behind us.
I'm fucking hundred percent sure, you'll gonna pay for this! I will never fucking forgive you. Never.
-Flashback-
“Mr. Delfuego! Long time, no crime!” my fucking teeth gritted. His voice and his whole fucking being is like an fucking demon.
“How are you? How was your life without your dear parents and beloved little sister? How's the feeling to loss your love ones? Painful, hasn't?” he fucking light up his cigarette. “How grief,” his melancholy tone make my fists clenched.
“You are fucking worse than an animal, Townsend,” I look at him with my flaming eyes, “I wanted to end up your life like what you did in mine,” I took out my revolver and shoot after him but he fucking avoid it. Just fuck!
“That was too close!” he jested then smirked, broadly. “Better luck next time. I think you need more practice, Mr. Delfuego!”  he tapped my back, “I have to go-- ah I forgot,”  he throw his fucking cigarette and spit. “Hintayin mo 'yung regalo ko, matagal tagal rin tayong hindi nakapaglaro. Now that I'm already here, I'd like to test your endurance, again. Our game begins through my gift. Farewell for now, Mr. Delfuego,” my brows furrowed, until he vanished on my sight.
-End of Flashback-
“L-Laxus...” my sense came back when I heard my name muttered by a woman.
Fuck!! She's bleeding!!
I don't know what to do first!
“Hold on, idiot! Don't you ever dare to close your fucking eyes! Just don't!” my voice are phrenetic. I look at her once again but now she's sleeping. Fuck! Didn't I tell her that don't close her fucking eyes?
I pulled the trigger of my gun and shoot the tire of their fucking car thrice.
With the help of my garment, I tied Alyza's wound to prevent her blood from leaking. She's really in pale and it's my fucking fault!
For the nth time. I accelerated my car all over again toward to the hospital near us. The staff of the hospital immediately moved.
“Do your fucking best just, just to make her fucking alive!” I exclaimed, clenching my fists. The hospital personnel just nod.
It's all my fault. It's all fucking my fault! I hope she gets well as soon as possible.