CHAPTER 15.1   Ｓｔａｓｉａ'ｓ ＰｏＶ'     Hindi ko masyadong maintindihan ang pinag-uusapan nila dahil humihina ang pandinig ko at kasabay nito ay ang pagbagal ng tibok ng aking puso. May lason ang sandatang ginamit niya sa akin at ngayon ay ramdam na ramdam ko na kumakalat na ito sa aking buong sistema at humahalo na sa aking  dugo.   Mariin akong lumunok.   Shīt. I needed to do something because if not, I’ll probably gone black out. I can’t move any parts of my body anymore, it just won’t answer any commandments coming from my brain. I haven’t expected for everything to turn out like this. That jerk is really a pain in the ass. Who would have thought he possessed a weapon like that in his pocket? What a nimrod. Stupid. Jerk.   ‘That’s the reason why I never let anyone touch me neither let them win when it comes to something that can affect my body- poisonous substa

CHAPTER 16.2   "What do you think you are doing, Lee?" asked Benjamin when he revealed himself from his hiding place. The man dressed in a casual beige button down polo underneath his white and pale skin angled his body towards the other. A playful smirk was plastered on his face. He paced forward, towards the direction of Benjamin. Lee chuckled, his hair following in his movements. "Seems like the Supreme, also known as the two-face is not actually as heartless as we think?” he said in a mocking tone. He stopped a feet away from Benjamin in order to keep his distance. “If I only knew that this is the type of the woman you are looking for. You can just tell me, I know some with exotic beauty, they're... better than her," he said in an ill manner and laugh with bitterness. Mabilis na kinuwelyuhan ni Benjamin si Stanley, wala nang pakialam kung mawala ang pustura niya bilang Supremo. "I'm asking you, what the hell are you gonna do to her? Huh?" nag

Ｄｉｓｇｕｉｓｅ 10: Strange feeling.   Ｓｔａｓｉａ'ｓ ＰＯＶ'   "Hey little kiddo, why are you crying?" A tall man asked me. I was sitting on a bench, crying all my eyes out as my hands are tightly holding my knees. I looked up at the man in front of me, tears rolling down my cheek as I sob. I vaguely recognized him, my tears had blurred my vision but I know he's a guy.   "Nothing," I wiped the tears pooling and answered him, my voice sounding horrible, it even cracked while I’m speaking. The man lower down his body for us to share the same level. He gestured his hand forward and touched my cheeks. He wiped the unshed tears on it.   I don't know why but is it normal for an eight year-old girl to feel... Something? My heart raced every time he wipe my tears. Butterflies suddenly fly around my stomach, making me feel nauseous. W-what's wrong with me?  

CHAPTER 19.1   I tilted my head towards it and immediately went to the bed, making sure to place the attaché case out of anyone’s sight. I abruptly went to the door, holding its knob and opening it to reveal who’s waiting outside.      An old man in an all black business suit is what greeted my sight upon opening the door, his hair has several strands of gray and is put up in a neat combed hair. I can assume that the man’s age is around fifty.     "Magandang gabi, Binibining Stasia, narito ako upang magbigay imbitasyon para sa gaganaping paligsahan. Ito ay upang magkaroon ka ng pagkakataon na maging parte ng Raizel Knights kung saan hahasain ang iyong lakas at para na rin makita kung karapat-dapat ka nga ba sa posisyon na ito. Pero bago ang lahat nais kang makausap ng Hari ng harapan," he said formally and bowed in front of me. I smirked at the back of my mind. This is going to be interesting. Seem

- Ｍｅａｎｗｈｉｌｅ -   Ａｎｄｙ’ｓＰＯＶ'   Wǒ bèi kào zài chuáng tóu bǎn shàng, dàtuǐ shàng fàngzhe yīgè zhěntou. [ I leaned my back against the headboard of my bed while there was a pillow resting on my thigh.]   "Ann," I tilted my head towards the source of the velvety voice. My hair bounced as I moved my head, swaying gently in the thin air. I looked at the man before me for a span of seconds, his brows furrowed and gaze focused at me. I immediately turned my attention back to what I was doing and let the light coming from the screen reflect in my face. What is this man’s problem? Can’t he see that I am busy?   "Zěnmeliǎo? [ What’s wrong? ]" I asked without looking at him. My fingers keep rummaging on the keyboard, the typing sounds coming from it invaded the room. The man was still standing a meter away from me, his eyes still focused.   "Did you heard the news about Supremo's hero