The Man Who Cant Move On の小説・ストーリー

Ba’t ganito… tanong niya sa sarili niya. Hindi niya maintindihan kung bakit sa simpleng pagtawag ng pangalan niya— parang nawawala siya sa sarili niya. “Don’t move,” mahinang sabi ni Thaddy Cameo . Hindi ito utos. Pero may bigat ang bawat salita. Parang kusa na lang siyang sumunod. Hindi siya gumalaw. Dahan-dahang itinaas ni Thaddy Cameo ang kamay niya.

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.

Paos na siya at gusto niya ng tubig. Agad namang gumalaw ang mga nurse sa kanyang sinabi. “Can you move?” “It’s… hard.” She tried to lift a finger but she couldn’t. Hopeless, she looked at the man in front of her. “What… what happened to me?” Ngumiti ito sa kanya. “Give it time, Miss Luna. You can soon move them. For now, let them rest.”

Sakto namang isang malalim at baritonong boses ang biglang umalingawngaw mula sa loob ng silid. "Do you like watching me like that... o gusto mong samahan akong pahirapan ang sarili ko?" Natigilan ako. Sandaling tumigil ang mundo ko. Huwag mong sabihing... ako ang kinakausap niya? Sumilip akong muli sa maliit na butas. And guess what I saw... Isang hubad na katawan ng isang matipunong lalaki ang nakatayo, diretso pang nakaharap sa direksiyon ko.

Ayaw ko naman mahulog at madagdagan pa itong sakit na iniinda ko. "Dont move," he said in his cold tone. He doesn't have to remind me na hindi dapat gumalaw! Goodness, hindi talaga ako makagalaw.Dumikit ba naman yung mga pandisal niya saakin?! I can see his abs through my peripheral vision. Ilang pack kaya yun? Charot! Magtigil ka 'dyan Reyna!

I was glued on my feet, unable to move even an inch. I just stared at these two men in front of me exchanging punches. Everyone is in panic while the other men are trying to stop Red and Tanner. Oh, good God! Ano na naman ba ito?

In his hesitation, the only thing I could do was wait and watch, hoping that one day, he would see the light amidst his darkness. Ayoko syang nakikita sa ganitong estado, I was in the dark hiding and observing him praying that he won't caught me. At sa pag-obserba ko napansin ko na sobra ang panginginig ng kamay nya at hindi na ito normal. It seems like his having a hard time controlling his hand from throwing things, he looks out of control. Hindi ko na natiis at tuluyan na akong lumabas sa kinatataguan ko. Hindi ko matiis na makita ang mga sugat nya at ang dugo nitong nagkalat sa puting tiles. It so mess andaming basag basag na baso at maaari pa iyong ikasugat nya.

Hindi ko alam kung anong gagawin kaya pinlano kona sanang tumalikod ngunit ipinalangin ko na hindi ko nalang sana ginawa. There he is. The man in black wearing his suit and got froze in his spot. Maybe he listen to what my auntie said to me. The jerk and the rapist who ruined my life.

He's wearing a dark blue long sleeves na nakatupi hanggang siko, bukas din ang unang dalawang butones. I almost held my breath while looking at him. This man is seriously sinfully breathtaking. Kahit may ilang hakbang ang layo namin sa isa't-isa ay amoy na amoy ko rin ang pabango niya. He must have been an angel in his previous life, his looks must have been illegal up in the heavens that they had to throw him down on earth. Natauhan lamang ako nang humakbang ito. Kasabay ng paghakbang niya ay ang pagdilim sa kinatatayuan ko dahil sa pagtigil ko sa paggalaw. The motion lights stopped because there's no movement.

He can read my movements quickly. Who is this man? Is he truly Don Victorino? * * *