A Man In Full Novels & Stories

Bitbit ang malaking pusa, pumasok siya sa pasilyo at papunta na sana sa unahan nang biglang may lumitaw na wheelchair mula sa likod ng isang haligi. A man dressed in black sat in it. His expression was cold and distant. His bony wrist rested against the arm of the wheelchair, veins bulging on the back of his hand, radiating a dangerous mix of restraint and ruthlessness.

Nang matapos ay umupo na rin ako at uminom ng juice na nakaprepare. "I'm freaking exhausted. This day is so chaotic," I gasped and complaint. "What happened?" Shei asked. "Too many paper works and I met someon----" I was cut off when somebody held my shoulders. I immediately faced towards that person and there I saw a man on his 25th wearing a checkered polo, black slacks, rolex black watch with his faded-styled hair. His scent are arousing my nose, it is so good and so attractive. His tanned-skin perfectly blends with his clear skin and perfect pointed nose, perfectly-shaped black eyes and soft lips with lip balm on it.

Subalit, may ilan na pumunta dito para panoorin ang palabas. Sa isang bato na nasa dalawampung metro ang taas, isang matandang lalaki ang nakaupo. Nakasuot siya ng puting balabal at may hawak siyang isang tungkod, halintulad sa isang salamangkero ang kanyang itsura. Noong sandaling iyon, napako ang tingin ng lahat sa matandang lalaki na ito. Kulay puti ang buhok ng matandang lalaki, at mukha siyang masigla at puno ng buhay.

Nang wala siyang ibang narinig kundi kaluskos ng dahon mula sa mga nakapaligid na puno ay muli niyang binalik ang atensyon sa paglilinis ng mga tunaw na kandila. ‘Get some sleep, man. No p*ssy tonight. Tie your d*ck on your bed--’ "Naaalala mo pa pala ang kaarawan ni mama." One harsh turn and Jace found himself face to face with the man he was mumbling about. Agad na napasuklay siya nang buhok para pagtakpan ang gulat. He let out a masculine chuckle then suddenly stopped when something eerie hit his nerve. His cold questioning eyes shot back to the man in all black ensemble, tattered jean, turtleneck long sleeves and even his muddy combat shoes. His eyes were behind thick rimmed glasses. His

Agad akong nagpulot. "Sorry," a cold baritone voiced out. Nag-angat ako ng tingin. A man dressed in full black attire was the one I clashed against. Inayos niya ang nagusot na maong jacket bago ako tinulungan sa pagpupulot. I don't know but I shivered when I saw nothing but thick shades and a mask on his face. Naka-cap din siyang itim.

And thanks to that brightness, I was able to witness how handsome this man really is. His skin was glowing from the sunlight. Lumaklak ata ng gluta ito eh! He has this messy hair as well since his hair has already grown a little bit long, he's wearing an oversized white sleeves and a cotton pajama tapos nakapaa lang siya habang nakatayo sa gilid ko at naghihikab.

At tumigil ako sa tamang distansya lang, nakakatakot oo, natatakot ako inaamin ko dahil sino bang hindi? I saw this man wearing a black business suit, and he looks very neat and clean and I also noticed that he is very tall... and very good handsome. And his eyes? Too dark. Pero hindi ito ang oras para pagpantasyahan ko ang kalaban! He's going to kill my Papa if I won't do anything just to distract him!

Then the door invites us in. There was a man inside. Wearing a white uniform for medicine students. He's tall and masculine. Has broad shoulder. Wearing an expensive Rolex wristwatch. Hair's cleanly cut. Has growing stubbles in his perfectly shaped jaw. In his awra and looks I could tell that he is from a wealthy family.

At this moment, not far from here, a dignified figure stood tall and looked in this direction. The man wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his straight nose with glasses chains hanging from both ends. Ang mga mata sa likod ng salamin ay may malalalim na tingin, at tahimik na parang isang malalim at madilim na gabi. Nakasuot siya ng puting daming at itim na trousers, sa kaliwang braso ay nakasuot ang mamahaling purselas. Dahil sa kaniyang tindig ay nagmukha siyang isang nanggaling sa isang pilikulang puno ng kapangyarihan.

"S-sino ka?" Malaking bulto ng isang lalaki ang bumulaga sa kanya. He was dripping wet from head to toe. Nakatalukbong sa ulo nito ang hood ng jacket na suot nito kung kaya't halos hindi niya maklaro ang kabuuan ng mukha nito. The man is tall, bulk and subtly dangerous. A Herculean person. A mythical ideal built that surely every man's dreaming to possessed. He has this self-destructive quality in someone else.