THE MAFIA'S PRISONER
"Over and over again. Ever since I was sixteen. There's always an eagle... and a serpent. They're enemies. Always fighting—yet neither of them ever wins. Every night, that's what I dream about. I didn't know what it meant... but I couldn't shake it off. I thought I was going crazy."
"Then one day, I saw it." He gestured to the tattoo on his back. "Sa isang tattoo shop sa Kyoto. The exact image I kept dreaming about—an eagle and a serpent, locked in battle. I don't know why, pero may kung anong boses na nagsabi sa'kin... 'This is yours.' So I got it."
Hindi ako naka-imik. I just stared at him, heart thundering inside my chest.
"Now I see it on you," he said softly, taking a step closer. "On y
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