Mysterious Guy Novels & Stories

At tanging sa mga malalapit lang na kaibigan niya siya ngayon nakikipag-transaction kaya naman alam kong sa koneksyon niya ay may malalaman akong impormasyon tungkol sa lalaking nanggugulo sa tahimik naming mundo ngayon. “Natawagan ko na po, Boss. Papunta na rin siya ngayon dito sa America, pero gaya ng naunang trabaho namin, isa lang din ang tanging nasabi niya. He said that the guy we are searching for is a mystery that he wants to solve once he comes here,” muling balita pa ni Adam bago ko sila muling pinabalik sa kanilang pwesto habang ako naman ay muling pumasok sa silid ni Maeve na ngayon ay mahimbing na ring natutulog.

Why does he pop up everywhere? Is he a spy? Or is he some a magic-user? I want to know who you are, Moon. You're making me curious about you. Now, I wanted to know who you are. So I can understand and knew what I should do with you. Maybe I can ask Aziz. But-- Nah. Of course, she doesn't know him, base on what clothing he's wearing. He's like hiding himself from people and not letting them know his identity. Wait... he told me something earlier. Come one, Lacy, remember it...

Mayaman siguro iyon hindi kagaya ko. Minabuti kong umupo na lang sa counter at nag hintay ng panibagong mga customer na dadating. Sandaling nanatili si Max doon bago niya napag desisyunang umalis kasabay ng pag dating panibagong mga customer. That man, he's so mysterious. Ano kayang meron sa buhay niya na para siyang laging may problema? O baka naman sadyang ganoon lang siya pero passionate lover?

“Hindi afam, okay?” “Hindi?” kunot-noo na ulit nito. “Eh sino?” “May nakilala ako. Natatandaan mo ‘yong kinuwento ko sa’yo noon na lalaking palaging nakatayo sa harap ng bahay at may hinihintay?” “Oo.” “Siya.” “Hindi nga? Si mysterious guy?” hindi makapaniwalang tanong nito.

he says rolling his eyes. "By the way, I have a story about the person I told you before, Adrian. Today I told my friends to tell him..." I haven't even finished talking yet but the man with long legs stepped forward and did not wait for me. Then I did what needs to be done next... Followed him with a deep sigh. Wait! Where is he? He's gone. Damn! Is he a human or ghost? He keeps appearing and disappearing leaving me to stand randomly at the stairs for five minutes. Shortly after, the guy finally appears to

“No, no, hindi gano’n. It wasn’t like that. More like… I don’t know. Parang he’s just didn’t like what he was seeing. Depensa ko. “Naitanong mo ba ang pangalan ni Mr. Mysterious guy?” Taas kilay niyang tanong. “Syempre hindi.” Tumatawang sambit ko. “Ano ba yan?!” Reklamo ni Ali na medyo naiinis pa. I sighed, pushing her lightly on the shoulder. “Ali, wala. I just met him. Don’t make it weird. But even as I said it, I couldn’t fully ignore the fact that I kept remembering his voice.

I’ll just settle my business with Nevar when this end. Sa totoo lang, I have many questions about him. Ngunit sa oras na magkasama kami ay nawawala sa aking isipan ang mga tanong at pagdududang iyon. He seems so mysterious. Una, dahil sa kasuotan nito. Pangalawa, sa kakayahan nito. At pangatlo, sa pinagmulan nito. Out of all the three, I don’t have a clear information as to where this man came from. He just appeared out of nowhere.

'Yong tipong sasabihin sayo ng kasama mong huwag kang lilingon pero dahil pinoy ka, curious at medyo chismosa eh lilingon ka kahit bawal. Then there he is...a tall rugged man, with deep stitches from the end of his lips up to his cheek. He's a giant. Like Mister Michael Myers but more beafy. Frightful. Dangerous. There's a noxious glint in his rusty coloured eyes. Napatitig ako sa kanya, at unti-unting umusog. Nakatingin lang siya sa newspaper na hawak ko. Halos hindi ko narinig ang mga yabag niya. Ang tahimik niyang lumapit ha.

“Wala kang nakuha — walang kumpanya, walang Mama ni Megan, walang panalo.” Tumawa si Marcus — parang baliw. “Akala mo panalo ka, Kuya? Akala mo patay na si Victor?” Tumahimik ang buong kwarto. “Buhay si Victor Harrington,” nakangising sabi ni Marcus habang dumudugo ang gilid ng labi. “Sampung taon siyang nagpanggap na patay. Siya ang tinatawag nilang Mystery Man — siya ang tunay na utak. Hindi ako. Utusan lang niya ako.”

"You messed up with the wrong mob!" Sabi ng lalaking kumakaladkad sa akin. Nang lingunin niya ako, agad ko siyang nakilala dahil sa eyeglasses niya. He's the mysterious looking guy earlier. Did I heard it right? He said mob?