Chapter 16 - The Kill pt. 2

Dylan seats comfortably on a luxurious chair as he enjoys a glass of whisky while watching Cheyne moves around the cage.

"Why don't you take a seat?" tanong ni Dylan sa lalaking katabi niya na nakatayo sa malapit sa kanya.

Isa itong matipuno at matikas na lalaki. His arms were covered with intricate tattoos and he got a long scar on his forehead. With the looks of him, for sure he was Dylan's personal bodyguard.

"I rather not Sir..." seryosong sabi nito.

Napatingin si Dylan sa kanya.

"Why don't you relax Marco? Madali lang naman matatapos ang Laban na to," Dylan confidently said.

Pero Hindi umiimik si Marco. His jaw tightened as his sweat dripped on his forehead.

Dylan chuckled when he saw his nervous face. "Why are you so worried?"

"Hindi pa ako sigurado... pero sana nagkakamali lang ako sa Iniisip ko."

Dylan looks at the ice on his glass, as it slowly melts on his whiskey. "You're thinking too much..."