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Chapter 14 : No Choice, Only Terms

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Tahimik yung buong table, pero hindi yung calm na silence. Yung klase ng katahimikan na parang may something na sasabog anytime.

Nakatitig siya sa’kin. Nakatitig din ako sa kanya.

Pero habang tumatagal, mas lalo kong nararamdaman na hindi lang siya basta nakatingin. Parang binabasa niya ako, isa-isa, bawat galaw ko, bawat reaksyon. Parang sinusukat niya kung hanggang saan ako tatagal bago ako mabasag.

Sinister doesn’t look away.

And worse—he doesn’t blink like normal people do when things get a
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