"Thank you, Mr. Mason." Jungkook stated as he accepted the cheque.
Tinapunan ako ng tingin ni Jungkook. He just nodded once.
“Let’s go, Sir.” I seductively said.
He grinned, “I can’t wait to do dirty things to you.”
My peripheral vision caught how Jungkook’s body stiffened from this old hag’s words and how he sent daggers with his glares.
Pumasok na kami sa mismong kwarto ng suite. The curtains were pushed to the sides so we had the perfect view of the skyline.
I was sure that Jungkook’s still inside the suite. Hindi siguro napansin ng matanda na hindi pa ito lumabas ng pumasok kami.
“I’d just take a quick shower,” He said. “. . .you better be on the bed when I finish.” He looked at me from head to toe.
I smiled, “Anything you like me to do, Sir.”
“He’s dumb. If I were him I would’ve asked you to shower with me,” He chuckled through the earpiece. “Para sa shower pa lang—”
Ng makapasok na ang matanda sa bathroom ay agad akong lumapit sa coffee table kung saan nakalagay ang isang bote ng wine at dalawang wine glass. Nag lagay na ako ng wine sa bawat glass and drugged the wine intended for that old hag.
Suminghap ako, “Tanga ka ba? You should thank the gods because the odds sided us. If he asked me, how can I fucking hide the weapons?” I said in a very minimal volume.
“Problema mo na ‘yon,” He once again, chuckled. This jerk.
“Gago ka talaga.” I hissed.
“Do you ever think I would just let you get in danger? If yes, think again.”
“Syempre, dapat lang. Partner mo ako. Magkasama tayong umalis, magkasama tayong babalik.”
“. . .not just because you’re my partner or whatever, Crim.”
I remained silent. This is not the time for us to exchange something assuring to each other. Or whatever you call it. Now’s not the time to think of feelings.
“Just stay quiet, Jeon. He might hear you.”
“Pwede bang patayin na lang natin siya agad? Ang rami pa kasing pasikot-sikot. Bwiset.”
“Bakit ba ang atat mo? That’s not the plan,” I rolled my eyes.
“Bakit ba kasi kelangan pa na hawakan ka niya?”
“What?”
“What?”
Hindi na ako sumagot. Parehas na kaming tumahimik dahil alam naming mawawala kami sa plano kung patuloy kami sa pagdada.
Later on, he already went out the bathroom just a towel hanging on his waist. His big tummy hanging disgustingly.
“Fuck,” I muttered under my breath.
“Why?! Do you fucking need help?! Do I barge in now?!”
Napangisi na lang ako dahil tanginang Jeon ‘to napaka-praning.
“You look so hot,” Said the old hag. Nakalimutan siguro niyang inutusan niya ako na humiga sa kama.
I smiled laced with venom, “So are you, Sir.”
“Why do I fucking need to hear this?”
Why do you fucking need to blabber and blabber? Bwiset ka, Jeon.
Ibababa na sana niya ang spaghetti strap ng long gown ko ng hinawakan ko ang kamay niya.
“Can I lead everything first? Kahit sa first round lang,” I looked at him, eyes convincing.
He looked at me and then he smiled. Fully convinced.
“Believe me or not but it’s going to be my first time to do it, Sir.” I started.
His eyes widened in surprise, “You’re a virgin?”
Kunwari akong nahiya at yumuko, “Opo, Sir.”
It wasn’t so long until I heard Jungkook laughing, “Virgin? Have you forgotten how you screamed my name in pleasure while I was fucking you?”
Putangina.
Can’t he just shut the fuck up? Bwiset na bwiset na ako ha.
“Would you mind if we drink even just a little, Sir? Just to boost my confidence?”
“Nung wala ka pa ngang alcohol sa sistema mo napaka-wild mo na habang ikaw nagda-drive sa’ting dalawa. Paano na lang pag meron?”
Kung pwede lang talagang itapon ang earpiece na ‘to.
He smiled, “Sure, darling. I love sex and wines.”
Agad na binigay ko sa kanya ang wine glass na mayroong drugs na makakapatulog sa kanya. It will effect in just a few minutes. So habang ‘di pa siya knocked out, kelangan ko siyang libangin.
He downed the wine in one gulp, not even suspecting me a bit.
I smiled and tried to prolong our talks. Kahit hirap na ako dahil panay na ang pag hawak niya sa’kin.
After 5 minutes of talking and his disgusting touches, he felt dizzy. I looked at him and acted concerned. He clutched on to me and then finally passed out.
“Get in.”
Not so long until Jungkook barged in. Dumako agad ang tingin niya sa left strap ng gown ko na medyo nahawi na pababa at papunta sa nakahandusay na katawan ng matanda.
Lumapit siya sa katawan ng matanda at ginamit ang paa niya para mapatihaya ‘to.
“Can’t I just shoot him?”
I shook my head, “No. Let’s wait for him to wake up and let him experience the wrath of the people he abused in our own hands.”
