Furrowing Novels & Stories

May mga pulang marka pa sa gilid ng leeg at sa bandang dibdib mula sa v-neck collared shirt na suot. My body went into chaos. Tangis ng ngipin at litaw ang ugat sa magkabilang braso dahil matindi ang pagkakuyom. In a split second, Fenrir went to the ground. The side of his plague mask got some crack that exuded grievance. “How. Dare. You.” Fenrir scowled in a slow manner of speech.

Biglang nagbago ang expression ng mukha ni Felix. Ang kaninang malumbay at malungkot na awra ay napalitan ng isang agresibo at matapang na expression. Maging ang mga mata nito ay nawala ang makapal na ulap at napalitang ng naglalagablab na apoy.

He is now frowning, and he looks like in a foul mood. Muli niyang tiningnan si Jeffrey at nakita niya ang pagbuntong-hininga nito ng napakalalim. His frown depicts that he's not happy with the situation right now. The contempt on his eyes speaks hate and disgust. "You don't even bother to greet your grandfather?!" Biglang sumigaw ang matanda.

His brows furrowed so tightly they almost formed a single line, and his lips pressed together. He looked mad, no, he looked furious.

His focus remained on my hair. I saw how he scrunched his nose like he didn’t like what he heard. Ang makinis niyang mukha na wala ni isang pores ay tila nandilim. It was like a sudden change of colors in the sky. The blue became gray until everything turned dark, and suddenly, it’s storming. Ganoon na ganoon ang ekpresyon niya ngayon habang tinitignan ko siya. It was amusing, and somehow -- makes me happy.

Ang kaniyang mga mata ay puno ng takot, at ang kaniyang katawan ay nanghihina sa patuloy na pag-agos ng dugo. Namuo ang luha sa aking mga mata. Hindi iyon luha ng kahinaan, kundi luha ng matinding galit at panghihinayang. Ang sakit ng pagtataksil ay mas matindi pa kaysa sa anumang sugat. Dahil sa sobrang frustration, muli kong pinaputok ang baril. Tumama ito sa kaniyang paa.

He ran his other hand through his hair, pulling at it because he was so frustrated. His face looked really angry and his eyes were full of a scary kind of anger. His jaw was clenched so tight that I could see his muscles moving. He leaned forward and put his forehead on the top of the steering wheel. His shoulders were hunched up and his whole body looked tense. He stayed like that for a little while– breathing hard and fast. It looked like he was trying to calm down and control his anger that seemed like it was about to explode.