MasukDiego's POV
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"That fucking lunatic! The bloody insane witch from hell! I swear, I will choke her to death and sell her body to the devil!"
I repeatedly swore in the back of my mind while taking my gear out of my body.
"The hell, Diego! That brain of yours is not working, man! What do you think you're doing? Why the hell you turn off that effing signal? Alam mo na iyon ang konesyon mo sa akin, at nagmamagaling ka? Huh, ang talino, pre!" kantyaw ni Morris.
Umikot na siya at kinuha ang barret m82 na gamit ko kanina.
He checked everything, and it was all intact. This means I did not fire a single bullet at my target. And that's a significant damn offense.
Damn it!
"Mainit ka kay Cariena at matunog ang pangalan mo sa lahat."
My jaw tightened and I move my head in both sides. Uminit ang ulo ko at ang sarap magwala sa mga sandaling ito.
That was my pure mission with a million dollars in the line. And just like that, that damn witch screwed it up!
No one dared and messed up my mission. Takot silang lahat sa akin, at walang nakakatalo sa akin. I'm known for that, and if they've heard that it's Diego's mission, they're too scared to fight me. Not until that round ball wicked witch face came into the scene!
"Here! Cool up and think, dickhead." Sabay hagis ni Morris sa bote ng beer.
Sinalo ko ito at binuksan gamit ang ngipin ko.
"That witch always messed up my mission, bro. Konti na lang at talagang mapapatay ko na ang babaeng iyon!" igting ng panga ko.
Morris chuckled and laughed while leaning against the rocking chair. Tumaas ang isang kilay ko, dahil sa kantyaw na ginawa niya.
This effing boar pig is a piglet when it comes to his stuff. Para siyang biik na nakatingala habang dinuduyan ng rocking chair niya.
Huh, ang pangit talaga!
"You're name got tinted because of Cariena, Diego. The brotherhood are making fun out of this. Matapang ka nga, walang nakakatalo sa'yo. Pero pagdating sa babaeng iyon ay tostado ka!" halakhak niya.
"And worse, Cariena Siobeh Costello, the daughter of the notorious ugly mafia from the North of Costellenos Frito. . . the most hated clan of De Luna and your family's worst enemy," he smirked.
Umigting ang panga ko lalo at inubos nang isang lagok anf inomin ko. I can feel the boiling of my blood inside my system.
Morris was right. My pretty damn name got tinted because of that witch. I called her the ugliest witch that I have met.
She's not even pretty, and I really want to pin her to death. Pero sa tuwing nasa harapan ko na siya ay nawawala ako sa tamang huwisyo.
I just want her dead, ganoon lang iyon. Gusto ko siyang mawala sa landas ko.'
"Kailan mo siya mapapatay? Ang tagal na, bro! Ano? Wala pa rin ba? Talo ka pa rin sa kanya," lakas na tawa niya.
"Damn it! Shut up, you pig-head!"
"It's better being a pig-head than a dick-head like you," insultong tawa niya.
Namula na ang mukha niya at bahagya na siyang lumayo sa akin. I stared at him like I'm aiming for something.
I'm not joking, I want to kill her, and I know she also wants to do the same with me.
Natapos ang gabi at bumalik na si Morris sa warehouse. I have saved all my stuff and sealed them up. I need to go back and get out of here.
I came back and arrived early in dawn using Drake's private helicopter. Si Alkimino, ang isa sa mga expertong snipper shooter niya ang sumundo sa akin. Isa rin si Alkimino sa mga pribadong body ni Prince, ang unang anak nila ni Drake at Betty.
"Zio, Diego!" salubong ni Prince. Mahigpit ang pagyakap niya sa akin.
"My dear, Prince. Come va, giovanotto?" gulo ko sa buhok niya.
"I'm all good, Zio. Where's my present?" seryosong titig niya sa akin.
I stood up, acting mighty even though I felt the shit inside me. I have to pretend I have something for him even though I forgot about it.
"Of course, I have your present!" plastic na ngiti ko. Kunwaring dumukot ako sa bulsa ko.
What the hell, Deigo! Ang bobo mo! Sigaw ng isip ko. Kung ano na lang ang mahahawakan ko ngayon sa bulsa ko ay ito na lang din ang ibibigay ko sa makulit na batang ito.
Nahinto ang kamay ko at iilang barya ang meron ako. Pinagalaw ko ulit ang kamay at kumunot ng bahagya ang noo ko, hanggang sa mahawakan ko ang bilog, mataas at matigas na bagay sa loob.
Damn it! That crazy Morris put some round rivets inside my pocket? No, not this.
Kumunot na ang noo ni Prince habang naghihintay sa akin. I smiled again and looked back at him.
"Oh, hang-on. I think I found it," pilyong ngiti ko. Sa tingin ko papel na pera ito.
I know Prince can easily ask for money from Betty or Drake, but the heck, I have nothing to give to this little fella. I may as well give this.
"Here, Prince. S-spend it wisely," abot ko nito sa kanya, at agad niya itong tinangap mula sa akin.
"Oh?" on his disappointment.
Pareho kaming nakatitig sa papel na ito at kumunot lalo ang noo ko.
Why the hell I gave Prince a piece of paper? Ang akala ko ay pera ito, hindi pala, dahil isang papel ito na lukot-lukot na.
I put my hands back inside my pocket and tried to give something in exchange—May mali yata.
"Hang on, Prince. T-That'sot the right one."
Ang dalawang kamay ko na ang ipinasok ko sa magkabilang bulsa, at butas pa ang sa kabila. Tahimik na nagmura ang isip ko, at mabilis kong pinikit ang mga mata.
"Oh, shit! I left it inside the helicopter, Prince. Hang-on for a sec!" sabay talikod ko.
Para akong baliw na gustong hanapin si Alkimino ngayon para manghiram ng pera sa akin. Pesting kalokohan talaga!
"It's alright, Zio. I love it. Look!"
Nahinto ako nang hakbang at nakangiti akong humarap ulit kay Prince. Whenever he called me Zio, this means that he's loving me being his uncle. It's the Italian way of saying 'tito', and it means Zio.
"I love what you did to Miss Cariena Siobeh's face," on his cheeky smile.
My smile faded when I saw what was on it. . . Bloody damn it!
Morris and I were drunk last night, and we were doing this type of shit. I was so agitated by Cariena's ugly face, and Morris printed it out on his not-so-high-tech system. I was pissed and ended up scribbling on it.
Hindi ko napansin na ito pala ang papel at talagang nailagay ko ito sa loob ng bulsa ko? Huh, kalokohan Diego!
"Did you finish your mission, Zio?" inosenteng mga mata niya.
Inayos niyang mabuti ang papel na halos ay mapunit na.
"Y-yes, I-I did finished the mission, Prince," hakbang ko palapit sa kanya.
Gusto kong kunin ang papel na kung nasaaan ang mukha ni Cariena. Gusto kong sunugin ito at ibaon sa ilalim ng lupa!
"Then, that's good, Zio. I will see you later," sabay talikod niya. At tumakbo na siya.
"P-Prince!"
I took a step and tried to follow him. He was happy by the look of it.
Damn it! I swore again in the back of my mind. I wish I should have eaten the paper and spat it out in hell.
I paused and took a deep breath while both of my hands are on my hips. Napatitig ako sa kabuuan ng mansyon na ito, ang mansyon ng Del Fiore, na kung nasaan ang nag-iisang kapatid ko.
"Talo ka naman sa kanya ano?"
Umigting ang tainga ko nang marinig ang maarteng boses niya. . . Si Carmella.
"Carmella, baby. . ." pilyang ngiti ko, at humakbang ako palapit sa kanya.
I looked at her from head to toe and she's very sexy. . . Very beautiful, but very dangerous. Isang pagkakamali ko lang ay alam kong patay agad ako sa babaeng ito.
"Tsk, nakakahiya ka, Diego," she pouted and looked at me from head to toe.
I paused and smiled while looking at her beautiful eyes.
"Ang baho mo!" sabay takip niya sa ilong.
"Naligo ka ba? O naligo ka sa alcohol? My goodness me!" ikot nang mga mata niya.
Nagtagpo ang kilay ko at inamoy ko na ang sarili. Mabango naman ako, amoy alcohol nga lang ako ng konti.
"Okay na nga. Ang gwapo na eh. Nag-iisang Diego De Luna, the most notorious and famous of your generations of the mafia."
"Really, Carmella?" pilyong ngiti ko. Konti na lang baka patawarin na ako nito.
"Yes, but also most idiot!" agad na bawi niya.
"I know what happened! Sabi ko na nga ba. Maiisahan ka na naman sa babaeng iyon! Sana nga pala ako na ang pumatay sa kanya! Kailan ba mawawala ang babaeng iyon sa mundo ko? Naiirita na ako, Diego. Nagkakaroon na ako ng wrinkles sa mukha ko. Look o!" sabay pakita niya sa makinis niyang pisngi sa akin.
"You are perfect, Carmella. Trust me. You have no wrinkles, nor flaws, baby. . . Hindi katulad ng mukhang mangkukulam na babaeng iyon."
"Huh, talaga lang ha! Ikaw, Diego, konti ka na lang at nauubos na ang pasensya ko sa'yo. Pinagtatawanan na ako ng lahat ng mga impaktang kaibigan ko. Alam mo ba kung ano ang tawag nila sa'yo!?" Namilog ang mga mata niya at napalunok ako.
I don't want to add up more jokes at her because I know that she doesn't seem happy today.
Pinagkakaisahan na naman yata siya ng mga babaeng kaibigan niya na may mga asawa na. Siya na lang din kasi ang natira sa mga damsel in distress darling mafia na hindi pa nag asawa.
Masyado kasing pihikan, at ewan ko ba kung anong klaseng lalaki ang hinahap niya.
"Siobeh's pet!"
"What the - what?"
My brows crossed and I can feel my blood is boiling again. I swore in the back of my mind while staring at Carmella.
"You are not someone's pet, because you belong to me! Kaya kung hindi mo mapapatay ang babaeng iyon ay ako ang papatay sa'yo, Diego!" lakas na sigaw niya at lumabas na yata ang lahat ng tutuli sa tainga ko.
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C.M. LOUDEN
Brielle."I felt confused upon waking up. Everything around me was plain and white. No one was beside me, and I could only hear the beeping sounds. I looked around, searching for you, Morris. My eyes kept searching, but you were never there…" Tears streamed down my face.Napaatras si Morris at ramdam ko ang pagbagsag ng balikat niya. Pumikit akong saglit at sa mabilis kong pinunasan ang luha.He has to know the truth to this. I have not much time left. Lagpas isang linggo na kami rito sa dagat at mukhang malayo pa sa destinasyon namin. Wala akong balita kay Mauro. Walang akong balita kay Antonella at kay Papa. Alam kong puspusan na siguro ang paghahanap nila sa akin ngayon, at tiyak hawak ni Papa si Mauro para takutin ako at makabalik sa kanya.I'm no longer sailing this boat on my own. I've just realized that. And now that I am back with him, I need to tell him the truth about everything."Alam ko na marami kang hindi alam sa akin. Marami akong hindi sinabi sa 'yo tungkol sa pagkata
Morris.She will never admit it. I know Brielle. This is her personality. She will sacrifice everything, even her own happiness. That’s her. I just wish she were different. I always want her to be submissive. In that way, I rule the relationship. But then again, that was seven years ago. It’s a different version of Brielle now, her twin version.It's been a week already. Brielle is calm and started talking to me. But still, she's very cautious.Akala niya siguro hindi ko napapansin ang bawat lihim na tingin niya sa akin? Akala niya siguro ay hindi ko napapansin ang maya't mayang iwas niya sa mga bagay na pinag uusapan namin. Napapansin ko ito. Hindi ako bulag.I'm hoping to have some good news from Linus today, since it won't be too long before we arrive in Italy.And then, finally… a report from Linus came into my inbox. It's confidential. I push download and read it.DAMN, IT. . .SO. BE. ITSigurado na ako ngayon. Ang babaeng kasama ko ay walang iba kung 'di si Gabrielle, ang asawa
Brielle.Talagang sinusubukan ako ng tadhana.Panay ang talak ni Morris. Marami siyang kwento, kahit ano, basta may pag uusapan lang. Pero iba ako. Wala akong imik at hinahayaan siya sa lahat rito.What’s the point of ignoring him and turning away? There’s no point! So, I ended up facing my fear and challenges.Iyon nga lang, mananahimik ako at hindi ko siya kakausapin. Tumatango lang ako o 'di kaya ay iiling sa mga bagay na hindi ko gusto.I have grown accustomed to Morris cooking pasta and other traditional Italian dishes. He truly excels in this area. While he may come across as harsh and confrontational, underneath that exterior, he is actually a really cool and admirable person.Hay naku, Brielle! Tumahimik ka sa mga iniisip mo. Matatalo ka na naman rito!“What do you think? Masarap ba?”Tinikman ko ang ginawa niyang sushi. In fairness, masarap nga naman. Marami na akong nakain at panay lang ang gawa niya. Hindi lang fresh tuna ang ginagamit niya, dahil may raw fresh shrimp rin,
Morris.Done and dusted. Damn it.She thinks I will back out and let her go? No effing way. I will not do that. I will never surrender.Halos dalawang araw rin siyang tulog dahil sa gamot na nalanghap niya. Her heart rate was normal as I monitored it. Her breathing seemed fine, so I let her sleep peacefully—probably what she needed at that moment, and now that she's awake? She's furious as hell.Damn it, what a beautiful angel."Kumain ka, Brielle, dahil kung hindi ay ikaw ang kakainin ko," igting ng panga ko. Susubukan ko siya hanggang sa maging kampante siya sa akin."Huh, really? Over my dead body." She looks at me fiercely.I chuckled softly, recalling that she inherited this personality from her. She's difficult to satisfy, quick to become annoyed, and her temper can be unpredictable. There's no denying it—she's my Brielle, my wife."If you don't eat, then face the consequences, my love," I said with a smirk, shook my head, and sat across from her. I then began eating.I act as
Brielle.Mabigat ang pakiramdam ko nang maimulat ko ang mga mata. Pumikit ulit ako at ramdam ko ang pagkahilo.Heck. What the hell is happening with me? Darn.Huminga ako habang nakapikit ang mga mata. Iniisip ko ang huling memorya ko bago ako nakatulog.Tama, kasama ko sa dinner party si Papa, Nicolo, at Antonella. Bukas na raw darating si Mama, at sa pagdating niya ay ang kasal ko kay Nicolo.Darn it. Ibig sabihin nito ay…Agad akong napaupo mula sa pagkakahiga at nilibot nang tingin ang buong paligid.No! This can't be happening. Did I get married without me knowing it? Did they…Napatingin ako sa kamay. Wala akong suot na singsing. So, ibig sabihin hindi kami ikinasal ni Nicolo? Pero marami naman ang nagpapakasal ng walang singsing. Nauuso na ito. Iyong marriage vow at certificate lang ang hawak at walang mga suot na singsing sa isa't isa.T-Teka nga? Anong araw na ba ngayon? Anong oras na?Walang orasan rito sa loob, at nahihilo ako. Pakiramdam ko ay umiikot ang lahat dito na pa
Morris.No more games. I hate that. I will do what I want to do now.Everything is prepared for tonight. Asking her politely won't be effective. And tomorrow? She will get married without realizing it will happen.Effing dammit. I will not let it happen. Not with Nicolo.I can feel my flesh burning in fire inside my flesh as I watch them. Nasa labas silang dalawa ni Brielle. Nicolo's arm is around Brielle's waist, and it shits me. My blood is pumping, and trust me, if I can only do what I want to do now, I would cut that bastard's head off at this moment.Bukas ng umaga ang kasala nila. Nalaman ko ito mula kay Linus. Sa mismong pagdating raw ng Mama ni Brielle bukas, ay kasama na nito ang magkakasala sa kanila ni Nicolo.I can't let her marry anyone. If she's my wife, then she's still married to me. And if she's not, then I'm keeping her for the sake of Gabrielle. I'm sure she doesn’t want her twin to get married to this ugly Nicolo."I can manage, Bleu. Just do what I ask you to do.
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