4: badass is nowhere near me
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RYU

“Where is your car?” I asked the titless lemon who I am gripping hard. I bet I can bruise her arm later. Not that I care, I will make her pay for bruising my ego and drugging me. A bruise on her arm doesn’t even compensate for the bruise she made on my ego.

She made a face. “Did you kidnap me and then wala ka palang getaway car? What a lousy kidnapper you are.”

Why is she so annoyingly noisy? I was beyond mad after she drugged me, damn it no one gets away from me, no one outsmarted me without getting the end of my revenge. This titless is so dead right now. She will pay big time for everything. And if she keeps saying things na mas lalo lamang magpapainit sa ulo ko, I swear she will not like it.

“Where is your car?!” I asked again, raising my voice. Mnemosyne dragged me here like she always does. She used to take me to her shopping sessions and it’s not like I have a choice. Whenever she bat her lashes at my mom to ask me as her shopping company, she always get her. Apparently, I have the world’s most softhearted mom and every time she asks me, I couldn’t say no.

She looked away, ignoring me. Now I badly wanted to choke her to death for being so much of an irritation. How do people stand her? I grabbed her bag and she squealed but a glare from me is enough to keep her mouth shut. Hinalungkat ko ang bag niya hanggang sa makita ko ang key fob. I pressed it and through it, I finally found her car. She just frowned as she followed me silently.

This time, I wasn’t gripping her arm hard. She’s smart to think she cannot escape me this time kaya hindi na niya tinangkang tumakbo palayo para makatakas. Mapapagod lamang siya kung tatangkain niya.

“Get inside.”

She silently followed. I watched her sat on the shotgun ride, her hand holding the seat belt tight.. Pinanuod ko ang bawat galaw niya at nang may tinangaka siyang hablutin sa ilalim ng upuan ay agad ko siyang naunahan. Titless keeps a gun under the shotgun ride. She growled at me bago sumandal.

“You cannot outsmart me this time titless,” wika ko sa kanya. I smirked when she tried to give me deadly glares at sa huli ay siya na ang sumuko. I bet there’s also another gun under my seat. Kinapa ko iyon and I wasn’t wrong. I took away the bullets and let it fall on the floor. Panay simangot lamang siya habang tinitingnan ang mga nalalaglag na bala.

I leaned over and opened the glove compartment.

I expected a gun.

...not guns. Damn, why do she kept three guns in the glove compartment?!

I gave her a questioning look at tinaasan niya lamang ako ng kilay.

“What?” she mouthed. “Don’t tell me you don’t keep a gun in your glove compartment?”

“I do, but a gun not guns!” What, is she a psycho? Am I dealing with a psycho again? Psycho girls are so much pain in the ass.

She rolled her eyes. “Weak.”

“Nasaan ang iba mong baril?” tanong ko.

“Sa tingin mo sasabihin ko?” nakataas pa rin ang kilay na sagot niya.

I meet her eyes, smirking menacingly.

She gave in. “On the side, under the carpet, at the backseat. Between the seats.”

She is really a lunatic.

“What the fuck are you?!”

“One of the country’s biggest drug dealers and crime family’s daughter, do not expect me to be in crowns and high heels and sunglasses and frappes! Hindi ko alam anong sandali may sasalakay sa akin, better be prepared than dead.”

What does she thinks of me, dumb? I know she cannot risk her security but too much guns inside a small car? Really? Or she could just hire bodyguards who’s gonna jump in front of bullets or shoot it for her. No need to become some overly gun toting psycho!

“Are Bellomo’s that broke not to hire a PSG or a reaper for their princess?”

She cringed at my words. “Bakit ko iaasa sa iba ang kaligtasan ko? It doesn’t make sense.”

I shrugged. “No, it does.”

“Whatever Rocket, where are you taking me?”

Rocket? She freaking called me rocket?!

“I am kidnapping you.”

Napasimangot siya. “Obviously, some not ready kidnapper kidnapped me, used my car, messed with my guns and tells me I am being kidnapped. Thanks for stating the obvious.”

I can sense her distaste at me. The feeling is mutual. This titless boils my blood so much, I could chose which among Hermes or Eros will kill her. Those two kill people like a child play. They like it the hard way, they opt for torture and so much suffering.

But not for now. It would be so much shame for her ass to die instantly, though her flat chest could go fucking die because it’s such a waste of body. Why did all bumps go to her hips and ass that none go their way up to her chest?

“You know if I could, I would have already shot you in the eyes right now. You look like you’re fucking judging my body,” she hissed at me. Whoa, she knows well. Of course, I am judging it because it’s so disappointing that if I happen to have such amazing hips and ass but that disappointing chest at the same time, I will hate life and regret why I was born.

“Kung ako ikaw, mawawalan ako ng gana sa buhay,” sagot ko habang binubuhay ang makina.

She let out a dry, sarcastic laugh. “But you are not me. If I were you too, I would have shoot myself in the face for being irksome. But whatever, saan mo ako dadalhin?”

I focused on the road, hand tapping on the steering wheel. “What kind of a kidnap victim asks her kidnapper where he is taking them?”

“Lahat duh. Iyan ang tanong ng lahat ng nakikidnap. 'Saan mo kami dadalhin? Anong kailangan mo? Sino ka? Wag mo kaming sasaktan. Maawa ka sa akin, may mga anak ako.' I bet you didn’t know so much about how kidnapping actually runs,” bored na sagot niya.

My grip on the steering wheel tightened. Ganoon ba ang tanong nila? How would I know, I didn’t kidnap anyone... I mean, personally. I asked the reapers to do so.

Bahagya ko siyang sinulyapan, nakabusangot pa rin ang mukha niya habang nakatingin sa daan.

“How do you know those are the things they ask? Did you kidnap anyone before?” tanong ko sa kanya. I was expecting a yes answer but I was still surprised when she replied.

“Hell yeah, I was 12 when I first kidnapped my classmate who had a crush on my crush and my crush had a crush on her too, kidnapping was so easy back on those days. Kailangan mo lamang sabihin na ‘oy hanap ka ni ganito, punta ka sa ganito, ganyan. Now, you need to have a gun,” sagot niya sa akin.

Fucking lunatic.

She crossed her arms and turned towards me. “So you really didn’t kidnap anyone before?”

I refused to say yes but she took my silence as yes.

“Weak!” wika niya ulit.

“No I’m not. I just have someone to do it,” wika ko. I hate how people taunt me with words. I would never accept the word weak as an adjective towards me.

“C’mon pretty face, it’s not like anytime you have a guardian reaper to back your ass up. You should learn to do it on your own,” sagot niya. She started counting something under her breath before turning to me again. "16, I kidnapped a competitor’s niece.”

“Why?” I asked.

“She annoys me.”

What the hell? This woman... is not... human. “At ano ang ginawa mo sa kanya?”

“Framed her for murder.”

I almost crashed towards a post. What the fuck? “Ano?!”

“Why do you sound so surprise? Pretty face that’s how life is. Sa isa sa mga transaksyon namin, may inosenting nadamay so I let her take the blame. Anyway, that was few years ago and she’s out of the bars after months, duh.”

“You’re insane.”

She shrugged. “If kidnapping is considered insane, then you’re insane too.”

I was still surprised that the Bellomo princess is actually doing shits on her own. “You killed people too then?” I tried asking and I already braced myself for a yes answer.

But damn woman said yes like it’s something normal like having cereals for breakfast.

“Yeah.”

Again, we almost crashed!

“What the hell?!”

She shot me a glare. “What? Huwag mong sabihing ikaw ay wala pa? And you fucking watch on the road, it would be a shame for us, crime lord’s children die in a car crash.”

I refused to answer. Killing is not my job, that is a reaper’s job. We just give go signals. “No. I torture people I made them suffer but I let the reapers do their job to finish them off.”

“Weak.”

Her comments really annoys me. “So you did?” tanong ko.

“So many that I lost count of them,” kaswal niyang sagot. “But it’s not like I kill them for no reason. I mean the fact that their face annoys me is enough reason to kill.”

I couldn’t agree. How could that be valid? Anong mentality meron siya? This titless is something.

“You are such a badass.”

She let a smirk. “Oh pretty face, badass is nowhere near me, I am so much more than that.”

I somehow agree.

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