Wicked Games The Weeknd Lyrics Novels & Stories

Awa nang Diyos ay wala naman akong naramdaman na masakit bukod sa pagtama ng bote. "Are you alright?" Ang boses ni Kendric ang nagpabalik ng wisyo ko. Tumingala ako dito na kagat nang mariin ang mga labi habang bakas naman ang pagkunot ng kaniyang mga kilay. "Ang tanga mo naman kasi, bakit hindi mo inabot ang bote!" ani Yoona na humilig na sa balikat ni Kendric at mariin na pumikit. Palagay ko ay lasing na lasing na ito at wala na sa sarili.

“You can take it, baby, don’t worry. You can take it like a little good girl you are.” A shiver went down on my spine because of his hoarse voice. Hilaw akong ngumisi at pinaalalahanan ang sarili na huwag mahulog sa bitag niya. I am the one in charge here, not him. He should be the one lusting over me, not the other way around. Because, after all, he’s just one of the necessary pawns I needed for this game. He is nothing but a key to my revenge.

Kaya kailangan ko na atang tanggapin na sa kwento kong ito, madudurog lang ako nang husto. Dinala ng mga paa ko ang walang buhay kong puso sa gymnasium. Ni hindi ko na namalayan na nandito na pala ako. My ears were immediately filled by loud cheers. I couldn't process it properly at first. The astonishing music was the only thing that filled my heart. "Wanderlust! Wanderlust!" My eyes instantly scanned the stage to look for the person that I badly wanna see right now. "Wanderlust! Wanderlust! Wanderlust!"