Angel With Gun Novels & Stories

Kailangan ako nina Anghel at Axel. I jumped down to the lower deck when I reached the stairs, but I was stunned by two gunshots that echoed. Then, I saw her… Cent, who was holding a gun, pointing it at the man lying on the floor. She moved fast when she sensed me behind her, and directed her gun at me. I met Cent’s eyes. I tilted my head. Raised my hands. Showing her I have no guns at all. Nabasa ko ang pagtataka sa mga mata ni Cent. Her eyes were asking why I was standing in front of her. And in her eyes—her familiarity over me—she knows me. Fucking knows me.