My Sin In His Past (The 3rd Book of "In His Past" Series)

Chapter 2

A/N: Just a warning, Kuya Zy is kinda an asshole during his youthful years. 

A few weeks before the events of Chapter 1

"Bro! Bakit ang tagal mong dumating!" Napangisi na lamang si Zynder nang marinig ang maingay na pagrereklamo ng kaniyang mga kaibigan. They were all sitting leisurely at the VIP floor of a very famous club. Nakipag-apiran siya sa mga ito bago pabagsak na umupo sa bakanteng pwesto. 

"Had to tutor my brothers. Nahihirapan si Yohan sa Chemistry subject niya at sa Calculus naman si Xav," paliwanag niya dito bago inabot ang tagay na sinalin ni Collin sa kaniya.

"Geez! Zy and his never-ending brotherly love," Ismael teased while playfully punching his arm. 

Nakangiti siyang napailing-iling bago inisang lagok ang alak. "How's the scene? Anything new?" pag-iiba niya ng topic habang iniikot ang ulo sa buong VIP side ng club na iyon. His enthusiasm toned down a bit when he realized that it was the same old people. Nothing new, same old scene. 

Mukhang napansin naman ni Collin ang reaksyon niya dahil inakbayan siya nito bago nag-ika, "Oh come on, man! Cheer up! I'm sure you will score another hot chick tonight! Sige, you want to make this night interesting? Why don't we make a bet?" Napataas ang kilay niya dahil sa sinabi nito ngunit nanatili siyang tahimik at nakinig lamang. "Put down all your keys on the table," sabi nito bago dinukot sa bulsa ang susi ng Lamborghini Huracan Tecnica nito. Kahit na nag-aalangan ay nilapag rin ni Ismael ang susi ng Porsche 911 GT3 RS nito. Siya naman ay walang pakialam na tinapon sa lamesa ang susi ng kaniyang Ferrari 296 GTB. "Listen guys, here's the deal. We all make a bet on whose the fastest that can get a girl. Game?"

Napatingin siya kay Ismael at nakita ang paglaki ng ngisi nito. Hindi na kailangang itanong kung sasali ba ito o hindi. Siya naman ay nabuhayan at tumango. "Oh, it's on," he threateningly whispered, his adrenaline rush getting the best of him. 

After that, they all started the little competition. Si Collin ang nauna at aaminin niyang madaling nakakuha ng babae ang kaibigan. He only stood and walked to a nearby table and just like that, he already has a woman making out with him on their table. Mukhang nakalimutan na nito ang pustahan nila. Siya naman ay napaismid habang pinapanood si Ismael na tumayo. May kinausap itong babae at makalipas ang ilang segundo ay hila-hila na nito ang babae sa table nila. Ismael really has that undeniable prince charm. 

Dahil ayaw niyang magpatalo ay agad niyang inikot ang mata sa buong club upang mahanap ang babaeng iuuwi niya ngayong gabi. In just a second, his eyes landed on the dance floor where all the people were dancing so close to each other, grinding butts and dicks just to arouse each other. The scene was so sexual but that was not the one who took his attention.

It was a very petite woman, dancing by herself, not minding if all the guys around her were ogling. Para bang may sarili itong mundo at walang makakatibag sa wall na tinayo sa paligid nito. She was fairly small compared to his large build but that would only mean that he can toss her around the bed if he wanted to. 

"Fuck that slutty waist," he whispered like a dog in heat. Or maybe he was really in heat. He could already feel his pants tightening around "that" area. He could already imagine holding that waist while pounding her from behind. 

"Oh shit, bro. Maybe you should rethink your life choices." Hindi niya napansin na tutok na tutok siya sa babaeng iyon kaya naman nang magsalita si Collin ay nabigla siya. Ngayon niya lamang napansin na tumigil sa paghahalikan ang kaibigan at ang babaeng nahila nito kanina. Parehas itong nakatingin sa kung saan siya nakatitig.

"Fucking why?" he irritatedly asked because his words were implying that there was someone he can't have no matter what he do. 

"Dude, you serious?" halos natatawang tanong sa kaniya ni Collin. "You seriously don't know her?" hindi makapaniwalang ika nito sabay turo pa sa babaeng patuloy pa rin sa pagsayaw sa gitna ng dance floor. Pagak itong napatawa nang hindi siya sumagot, mukhang nahulaan na ang sagot niya sa katanungan nito. "That woman is no other than Louisa."

"Louisa?" he rolled her name on his tongue and felt a gentle satisfaction. "What's her surname?" he curiously asked.

"No one knows, Zy," sagot naman ni Ismael na nakapagpalingon sa kaniya dito. Kumunot ang noo niya dahil sa sinabi nito kaya naman nagpatuloy sa pagsasalita ang kaibigan. "She's a mystery, no one really knows her. Walang nakakaalam sa apelyido niya o kung saan siya nakatira o nag-aaral. Some says she lives in San Lorenzo Vill and she's a foreign celebrity that chooses to have her vacation in the Philippines. Some says that she's a daughter of a business tycoon and some even says that she's an illegitimate child of the president."

"Ni isa walang nakakaalam kung sino ba talaga siya dahil hindi nakikipag-usap si Louisa kahit kanino. She just show up to this VIP-only events, drink, dance and then leave right away. Wala ni isang nakatibag sa haligi na nakapalibot sa kaniya," singit naman ni Collin muli. 

Upon hearing what they said, he immediately felt that familiar tingling feeling. The feeling that he always feel whenever he was preparing for his boxing match. Sumasali-sali na rin kasi siya sa mga boxing competition kaya naman marami na siyang karanasan pagdating sa suntukan. Alam na niya kaagad kung ano ang pakiramdam na nararamdaman niya ngayon.

Challenge. 

That sweet, addicting feeling of having a challenge. Yung tipo ng pakiramdam na nagpapasaya sa kalooban niya at nagbibigay-buhay sa dugo niya. 

He wants it. 

He wants her.

With a mind full of confidence, he arrogantly stood up and said, "No one is able to get her, huh? Too bad, I'm not just anyone. I'm Zynder fucking Renato. I get whatever I want and right now . . . I want her."