12: you're the best
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One, two, three.

Three guns safely tucked on different parts of my body, fully alert in case something out of hand happens.

"Bakit kulang ng isang parcel?" tanong ko matapos bilangin ang mga parcel para sa shipment ngayong araw.

Unfortunately, I am stuck with stupid people again and of course, the ugly Uncle Flavio. None of the idiots answered and I feel like shooting them all in the nuts.

Seriously, they are all annoying the hell out of me to the utmost degree! Before I could pull off my gun and shoot random stupid man around me, may tumikhim sa likuran ko.

"Pi."

My ugly uncle, who else?

"Uncle," tawag ko sa kanya at pilit na ngumiti. Mahihiya ang tupperware sa kaplastikan ko.

"I wasn't informed that you will be here," wika niya at hinalikan ako sa pisngi.

Ew, remind me to wash my cheek with alcohol, sanitizer or even bleach.

Syempre, hindi siya nainform because I wasn't supposed to be here. I was banned from making transactions, I was not allowed near the drugs or guns at home or even in our warehouses.

Yep, thanks to Uncle Flavio for brainwashing my dad, making him hysterical over our safety.

"Napadaan lamang ako uncle," sagot ko at mas ngumiti pa. "I counted the parcel, kulang ng isa?"

His jaw tick before shrugging and smiled at me with reassurance. "Malamang on the way pa."

"Isa lamang ang on the way? Ano, nagkabutal?"

I could feel him wanting to strangle me for being inquisitive. "Siguro nagkaaberya lamang ng kaunti or maybe you miscounted."

Bitch I wanna slap him with my best in numbers awards and medals since kinder. I was awarded with truth and evident skills, hindi 'yong may award para mema ang teacher.

Mema bigay.

No way I miscounted.

"Baka nga po," sagot ko. "So saan po--"

"Umuwi ka na Pi," wika niya sa akin. "Umuwi ka na bago pa mag-alala ang daddy mo."

I pouted. "Hindi naman siya mag-aalala kung walang magsusumbong."

"Pi... Alam mong walang hindi nalalaman ang ama mo," kunwari ay concerned niyang wika.

"Yeah, that's because there's a motherfucking telltale. Hay nako Uncle, may alam ka ba kung sino ang inutusan ni Daddy na bantayan ako?"

I saw his eyes narrowed to slits. Sana naman makaramdam siya na siya ang ibig kong sabihin.

"Wala akong ideya."

"Aw sayang naman Uncle," sagot ko.

"Go home Pi."

Bitch uncle really didn't want me here as much as I don't want him near the Bellomo family.

Hindi ako tanga at alam kong ninanakawan niya si Daddy. He would stole parcels and a single parcel cost millions kaya kahit pa sabihing isa-isa lamang ang ninanakaw niya, malaking halaga pa rin iyon.

Unfortunately, my father trusted him so much kaya kahit anong sabihin ko ay ayaw niyang maniwala na dino-double cross na pala siya ni Flavio. Seriously people who fucking bite the hands that feed them should go fucking die.

"Umuwi ka na Pi."

No I don't want to.

"Okay," ngiti ko sa kanya. I raised my nails in front of him. "Uncle do you think I need to get my nails done?"

Nagkunwari naman siyang interesado sa kuko ko, he did for at least five seconds. "Yes Pi, kailangan mo."

"Okay!" I tried to make my voice as bubbly as I could. "I'll paint them red and oh, Uncle how about a new tattoo?"

I saw his face darkened for a while bago tumango at hinalikan ulit ang pisngi ko. "Do whatever you want Pi, umuwi ka na."

"Bye Uncle!" I said exiting from the place, noting to self I really need to use bleach as facial cleanser.

If not maybe get my cheek skinned.

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Five minutes to twelve midnight yet here I am, bored as fuck waiting for Uncle Flavio to be caught in the act. Nagsisimula na ang shipment nila to god knows where.

I hate it, I have no one to ask so the least I can do is eliminate people, specifically uncle Flavio.

He needs to go...

...to hell.

My phone suddenly rang to my annoyance that I didn't bother to check who it was.

"Hey you fucker stop calling me--"

"Titless."

Oh the devil. "What?"

"Where are you?"

I rolled my eyes. "Somewhere you're not." Wala akong pakialam kung tila nakakatakot ang kanyang boses, I have a spy job to do and it's my priority. "Bye rocket."

And I turned my phone off. Sakto namang lumabas ang ilang sasakyan mula sa warehouse. Hinintay ko na medyo dumistansya iyon bago ako sumunod.

Hindi ko alam kung sino ang nagmamaneho niyon pero alam kong may ginagawa itong kababalaghan. Huh he thinks he can cross the Bellomo?

No fucking way.

Ilang liko rin ang ginagawa ng sasakyan. I keep tailing it until it stopped on an old warehouse.

What the fuck this isn't one of our warehouses! Dalawang tao ang bumaba roon at pinagtulungang buhatin ang ilang parcel sa loob.

Fuckers! Bold of them to think they can get away with this.

I tucked a gun on the waistband of my skirt-- uh, actually guns. I tucked two guns, placed another on the holster placed in my right leg and carefully taped knives on both legs inside my boots.

Pwede silang pumili kung babarilin ko ba sila sa mukha o sasaksakin sa ari bago barilin sa mukha.

Or if I'm into it, it's buy one get one free. I think that's what I prefer.

Sinundan ko sila sa loob ng lumang warehouse. Kahit madilim ay walang takot na sumunod pa rin ako and I want to cuss one hundred times to see the parcels inside.

Katumbas na iyon ng dalawang malaking transaksyon! Fucker Uncle, malamang siya ang ulo nito!

I stealthily move on the side, careful not to make any noise or else I will be a dead woman. May tinawagan ang isa sa dalawang lalaki at naging maingat naman ako.

Just when I got my gun from the side, my phone vibrated. Whoever called me at this hour should fucking go to hell!

I fished it from my pocket and answered. "You are a dead man!"

"Titless--"

"You are annoying stop calling me," I gritted through my teeth. Ano bang problema niya at tawag siya nang tawag?

"This is important--"

Hindi ko na narinig ang sinabi niya dahil nabitawan ko ang cellphone ko kasabay ng pagputok ng baril at bala sa balikat ko.

I cussed few times and fired back, agad namang natumba ang bumaril sa akin. As much as I want to get vengeance and shoot the guy five hundred times in his face and another five hundred on his dick, I cannot.

Masyadong maraming putok ng baril ang naririnig ko at malamang hindi na ako makakalabas pa ng buhay rito. With bleeding hand, I picked up my phone and flee the area.

Halos nawawala na ang paningin ko dahil sa dulot ng tama sa balikat ko. Binuksan ko ang pinto ng sasakyan at ilang beses na nguniwi. I was about to throw my phone when I noticed that the call was still on.

Okay dagdag utang na naman but whatever, at least I am alive.

"Rocket?"

"What the hell was that?" he asked.

"Hey can you be a doll and fetch me? I have a bullet deep in my shoulder and an amazing ass you cab whack."

I can hear him growl from the other side ngunit hindi ko iyon pinansin at nagbigay ng address sa kanya bago pinatay ang tawag.

Chances are 99% he will never come.

1% he will but just annoy the hell out of me.

I'll go for the 1%.

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RYU

No idea why I am here. I just called titless to know about the Bellomo transactions who happened to crossed on ours too. May kaunting problema pero naayos na.

...but the Bellomo's. There were issues I heard so I was planning to inform jiggle-bottom about it ngunit mukhang hindi siya interesado.

Until I heard chaos, cussing and gun shots. And guess what, I am here fetching a bleeding human chopping board.

Duguan ang pintuan ng kanyang sasakyan ngunit hindi ko iyon ininda. Nakasubsob sa manibela ang kanyang mukha, her shirt was soaked in blood and she lifted her head when the door opened.

She smiled cheekily. “Hey Apollo Rocket, what took you so long? Look, I was shot.”

I was expecting her deep cussing and heavy frowning but the jiggle ass giggled as she pointed on her blood soaked shirt. What the fuck is wrong with her? I’ve been shot so many times but I never once laughed because I was shot! Tumingin siya sa suot na relo, may bahid na rin iyon ng dugo kaya pinunas niya iyon sa damit. “Boy, you’re 30 minutes late.”

I grunted. “Took a cab on the way here.”

“Are you broke?”

“Shut up titless, nabaril ka sa balikat pero bakit parang naalog yata ang utak mo?”

She giggled again, her eyes were a bit drowsy as she scoot towards the other seat. “Drive.”

Agad naman akong sumakay at binuhay ang makina, not minding the blood all over her car’s inside.

Then I picked up a syringe on the seat. An empty syringe. “What the hell, you drugged yourself that’s why you’re high?”

“Hey it’s a drug that will help me not pass out or die any moment because of excessive bleeding,” sagot niya. “If you want another drug that can make you really high, alright I can give you some. I stored a lot pero hindi ako gumagamit.”

I made a disgusted face. “Uh, no thanks.”

Tumawa siya at sumandal. “Tara na.”

‘Where? Hospital or your Home?” I asked.

“None! Take me to your hooooome rocket.” She said like a kid. She even pouted and I am few seconds away from smacking her face. That isn’t cute. Although she’s tiny compared to me, she’s fucking old to be pouting and act like a kid.

“No and stop pouting, nasisira mo ang gabi ko.”

The human chopping board pouted even more.

“I am warning you titless, I am taking you home. Your home or to a freaking hospital.”

Gone was the pouting. It was replaced with a lonely stare, like a puppy lost in the middle of the rain. Damn it, she made it worst. “Ayaw ko sa ospital, malalaman nila sa bahay and worst, whoever shot me might kill me there. Mas lalong ayaw ko sa bahay, hindi lamang camera ang nakatutok sa akin doon kundi maging mga PSG at hindi nila ako tatantanan, hindi uurungan dahil sa kanila serbisyong totoo lamang, magbabantay sila sa akin 24 oras. And I fear my brother might know what happened to me, or Daddy. Please rocket?”

She’s near in tears.

Damn it.

I sighed. “Damn you titless you owe me big for this.”

I guess I made her more high because of that. She jumped in her seat and chanted happily. “Yay rocket, you’re the best!” And she lunged towards me, hugging me by my neck and planted kisses on my cheek.

What the hell, when is the drug’s effect taking off?!

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