It was the lovely and sweet voice that interrupted the two. The owner of the voice smiled widely as she inched closer to the two. It was Chloe, Trace's girlfriend. She stopped and wound her arms against Trace's waist before kissing him on his lips. While Trace lowered his gun and hid it back on his waist.
Keyller watched the two in their passionate affair while remaining standing at the side. Chloe was an exception from his loathing against women. This woman had nothing to do with his affairs, but he was always still wary, as his trauma triggered when he was near women."That's enough teasing, Trace. Why are you messing with Key again?" Chloe asked after their lips broke apart. Though, the loving gaze she had toward Trace was still visible.Trace's arm rested on Chloe's and he pulled her closer before answering his girlfriend. He looked at Chloe bewilderedly. "Key, what key? Ano'ng akala mo sa tanginang 'yan susi?" Trace rolled his eyes as he spared Keyller a look before nuzzling his face against Chloe's neck.Keyller softly chuckled as he scratched his head again looking for answers. "Miss Chloe–""Don't mind him," Chloe cut him off. "He will bee-gay, you design na libre then you can pegewa your ba-hey na. Our company will do anything and you don't need to worry about the costs. Just keep us updated na lang."Keyller grinned widely upon hearing Chloe. Finally, someone in the right mind to talk to. He knew that talking to Dimagiba would only end up this way. He was lucky that Chloe came to the rescue."Thanks, boss!" Keyller shouted while watching their backs until their figures were swallowed inside of the house.But seconds later, Trace emerged from the wooden door smirking at him before giving him a middle finger.Keyller chuckled and shook his head before walking out of Trace's yard.He had a vague idea that everything on the island was supported by the founders, but the cost was cut off from their shares. So he finally put in mind that his boss was pranking him!The next day, after ensuring the construction of his house, Keyller meets up with Dimagiba again to inquire about Ciaran's status. He asked Dimagiba last time if he could recruit Ciaran but he would only give his answer now.They were in a restaurant in Dimagiba's hotel because the two, Trace and Chloe, had a date, and Keyller didn't want to take too much of their time, so at this meeting, he kept it short."Ano'ng kailangan mo dugong-bughaw? You are disturbing our date!"Keyller looked at Chloe who was sitting beside Dimagiba, asking for a translation again because he didn't understand his boss."He said what–""Enough, Chloe. You are not translating for him ever again. Hayaan mo siyang matuto!"Chloe stopped her words and continued eating while looking at him with pity.Keyller let out a low laugh while massaging the back of his neck. He really couldn't understand Tagalog and he was not really interested in learning, so even though he knew some because his friends kept talking to him in Tagalog, he still forgot it. He held the chair and pulled it from under the table to sit, but Trace quickly stopped him."Who told you that you could sit with us? Sabihin mo na kung ano ang gusto mo at lumayas ka na."But Keyller, as stubborn as he was, proceeded and ignored Dimagiba's blatant words and moved to sit. He waved his hand to the roaming waiter and ordered a coffee. Trace and Chloe ignored him and continued with their food while showing off to Keyller how sweet they were. Until Keyller's coffee arrived, only then that Dimagiba started asking."Sigurado kang marunong pumatay 'yang Ciaran mo?"Keyller frowned and put down the coffee he was sipping before glancing at Chloie, his translator. He could see Trace's face darkening every time he looked at Chloe, but Keyller kept on pressing Chloie to translate because he couldn't understand."Oh, God! Trace, do you really need to ask that?!" Chloe asked Trace.Trace glanced at his girlfriend before answering in a nonchalant tone. " Of course. It's important. I don't need useless people."Chloe sighed. "Okay. Here it is, Key... Are you sure that Ciaran knows how to kill?"Keyller's mouth twitched into a devilish grin. "Ciaran is a beast when it comes to killing people. Do you know what the reason was why he wanted to join Foedus?"Trace rolled his eyes before leaning his back on his seat. "How would I know?"Keyller ignored his boss before sipping his coffee and answering him. "He wanted to kill people. He is a psychopath. He needed to kill and when I'm saying kill, I'm talking about a bloody kill. That guy is obsessed with human blood."Chloe stared at him. Her eyes widened in disbelief. "What is he, a vampire?"He softly chuckled again. His fingers drummed on the table. "You could say that.""Bring him to me."Upon hearing that, Keyller stood up. "Yes, boss." And left without saying a word. He got his purpose here."Kitam mo 'yon! Nagpalibre lang pala ng kape, dami pang sinasabi!" Trace grumbled but Keyller was already out of the restaurant.***Keyller left the island that afternoon and went to Manila to attend the auction Aoife had told him a week ago. It was held at Manila Golf and Country Club at Forbes Park Makati. But he will be meeting with someone in a nearby hotel. Someone he didn't know, but Aoife made sure that it was a guy.He walked his way inside after dropping off from a taxi he hailed and proceeded to the front desk to get to his room. Aoife has already checked him in and the auction will only start at nine tonight. He still has a good three hours to sleep.After getting his keycard, he proceeded to the lift nearby while slightly closing his eyes. He was dead tired. The lash from last week's punishments was still healing but he endured it."Akala mo makakatakas ka, ha!?""Hindi po ako tumatakas. Naligaw lang po ako."Keyller frowned and his sleepiness faded when he heard two people talking in a hallway going to the elevator. Keyller was about to ignore it, but his attention was caught when he saw a guy pinning a woman on a wall. He knew he shouldn't concern himself because no matter what state the woman was in, he didn't give a damn, but at that moment he stopped in his tracks and gazed at the woman whose face was hard pressed on the wall and eyes were welled up in tears.She was crying clearly, but she was so captivatingly beautiful that Keyller totally forgot that he loathed women!"Patawad, pero hindi ko po sinusubukang tumakas!" I'm sorry, but I am not trying to run away!Lot 520 squeezed her eyes shut as her face was pressed harder against the wall by the guard who found her. This was the henchman that was stationed to accompany her. She didn't fight back because she knew this was not an enemy, so he let the man do whatever he wanted.Lot 520 was with Doctor Lacsamana earlier when she suddenly got lost because of throngs of people in the lobby when they came down from the doctor's clinic. She didn't want to think that Lacsamana had actually tried to take her away and escape the syndicate, even though that was the reality.They were in an expansive building that was unfamiliar to Lot 520. She didn't have any idea why she was with the doctor and without any henchman on her side, while when they left the basement cell she was clearly escorted by a few guards. Lot 520 was puzzled about how the doctor escaped the henchmen and she thinks that he had another comrade
She was about to speak when the man pulled a sword from behind him and, without a word, he forcibly plunged it into the chest of the unresisting henchman. The chocolate-eyed guy was not satisfied, and still using the sword, he slashed the poor henchman in the neck and then stood up after making sure that he was no longer alive. The sword in his hands was dripping with blood and sipped on the carpeted floor, but the guy stood firm on the ground without feeling remorse after killing the henchman. He killed easily, like killing an ant. Lot 520 became vigilant.Lot 520 stared blankly. She was even more confused about what to do. When her boss finds out that a henchman died because of pursuing her, they will hurt her even more. And worse, she will be imprisoned for a longer time."Pakiusap, tumigil ka na!" Lot 520 begged. She couldn't help shouting while she was on the verge of tears. She was afraid that a heavier punishment would be imposed on her, knowing that the henchman had completely
"Stop struggling or I will tie you up!" Keyller tightened his grip on the woman, not giving her a chance to escape as he continued walking out of the building. He couldn't help the irritation that crept up inside when the woman kept on fighting him even though she knew that she wouldn't win."Sabi nang magsalita ka ng Tagalog at hindi kita maintindihan!" she rebutted while threading her legs and trying to kick his back. I told you already that you speak Tagalog because I could not understand English!Keyller shook his head involuntarily as he gritted his teeth. They had been exchanging words for quite a while, yet they still couldn't understand each other. He didn't understand a single word coming from this woman and he felt like he was walking in the dark without an idea where he would go. He needs someone to translate for him. But who? He cannot just ask Chloe or else Boss Trace will kill him for troubling his woman so much.Keyller let out a frustrated sigh when he arrived outside t
Keyller didn't dilly-dally and went straight to the point. He quickly took a glance at the woman who was still mumbling, before speaking again. "I'll wait for you at my place." Keyller stepped on the gas pedal when he hit the main road and the car traveled faster. He was feeling confused. There was a big question mark written on his forehead. Why did he help the woman even though he knew that he hated her species? "S-stop! Dahan-dahan lang!" Slowly! The woman at the back suddenly screamed. There was a trace of fear in her angelic voice. But Keyller is Keyller. He turned a deaf ear and continued driving like he was on the racing field, completely ignoring the woman's fear. He was only doing this to flee from their enemy. "What the hell, Hayes! Who is that with you?" Kit was stupified as he asked from the other line. "I can't believe that you have a woman now. Did the Earth turn the wrong way? And why is she asking you to go slow? Are you two having fun?" Kit added. There was a trace
"So you're planning to imprison this woman here?" Kit asked in disbelief when they reached his condominium. He pointed to the woman who was lying on his bed. Keyller shook his head. "Imprison is not the right term, Marzonia. I just brought her here temporarily while I'm confused about what to do with her." "Why would you of all people, Hayes? You can just leave her in a safe place if you're really worried." "I know. But..." Keyller heaved a deep sigh. Didn't know how to explain to Kit. "But your conscience wouldn't let you leave her anywhere, is that it? Does this young lady awaken your protective instinct?" Kit asked directly. His eyebrows lifted while staring intently at Keyller's face. Keyller just shrugged his shoulders. He didn't want to admit anything to Kit. He was confused about what he was doing. Besides, the woman was already there, lying in his bed and he just couldn't throw her out. It's too late to do that. His condo unit only had one bedroom because he was not expe
"This is Abogagong Kit. He will help me translate your language so you and I can understand each other," he introduced. "Abogago?" Confusion filled the woman's gorgeous face as she continued. "Ibig mong sabihin, abogado na gago?" Keyller nodded. "Yes. He's an attorney and he is here to help me translate your dialect for me." His eyes lowered to her wrists, which were still bound by a cable tie. Lot 520 turned to Kit. Clearly not understanding what he said. "Ano'ng pinagsasabi nito?" Kit murmured something that Keyller didn't understand. "Bakit ba ako nagpaloko sa gagong dugong-bughaw na 'to?" He paused before continuing, still talking at the woman. "Hayaan mo siya at may sayad 'yan sa utak." The woman's eyes widened in disbelief but didn't answer anything, so Kit continued asking while Keyller waited. "Sino ka at bakit ka sinasaktan tulad ng sinasabi ng lalaking ito?" Kit asked the woman, his eyes not leaving her beautiful face while his hand gestured towards Keyller. Keyller'
Keyller was awakened by a soft rustling from upstairs. He could hear the door opening and closing softly but his eyes remained closed while observing the subtle movements. He has sharp hearing and situational awareness even when asleep, which has developed over the past years since becoming a murderer.Keyller knew it was Lot 520, and he didn't know what this woman would do. It is impossible for her to escape because the door could only be unlocked with his fingerprints. He was confident that she would not leave. His eyes remained closed as he silently observed.The soft footsteps traveled down the staircase. It was slow and steady. He was amazed that even in the dark and in an unfamiliar place, Lot 520 didn't trip and fall. When she finally reached down, Keyller opened his eyes, and within the dim surroundings that were only illuminated by the faint light from the moon that shone through the window, he followed that dark silhouette as it moved towards a certain spot in his condo, the
Because there was no food to cook and he didn't want to give instant noodles to Lot 520, Keyller decided to go down and buy some food in the nearby convenience store. He also wants to avoid the awkwardness between him and Lot 520 because of their nonsense argument. "You. Stay here." He pointed to the ground, indicating that the girl should stay right where she is. He was still angry with himself for letting his guard down and almost fuck a girl. He needed to go out and let himself cool down, so he found an excuse by telling her that he should go and buy food instead of cooking. This is the first time since the massacre happened that his dick hardened without using sex drugs. What's more, he got hard just by the sight of a woman kneeling in front of him. "Don't you dare escape. I'm going down to get you food!" He turned and left her in a dazed state, not knowing what to do. Keyller went straight to his room to change clothes. When he came out, he was wearing a plain black T-shirt an