♔She's a Mafia Boss♔

Part 11| The Bomber| The Loss

I clenched my fist and whispers. "Bomber,"

Naalala ko nanaman. If I knew who put that fucking bomb to the Main Building, I will make sure to make that person face the consequences of his or her action. Well, he or she already have a spot in my Slaughter room right now. I'll handle his or her death and I promise, it'll be fun.

Sa ngayon, wala pa akong ginagawang hakbang para ma-track sya. Well, maliban sa pag-check sa mismong pinangyarihan ng pagsabog at sa pagkuha ko sa smartphone ni Sir Paredez na syang nakatanggap ng bombthreat. I need to get the texter's IP address and I'll deal with it later after the Book of Life reading. Gusto ko mang magpatulong sa Merciless, I can't. They are too smart not to know about my secret if they knew my whereabouts when I am not around the Headquarter.

Wearing a blank sando underneath a black leather jacket, a fitted black leather pants, and a pair of signature black boots while holding an envelop at my right hand, nagsimula akong maglakad papunta sa direksyon ng Main building kung saan may nakikita nanaman akong do-not-cross line. Obviously, mayroon nanaman nito dahil sa nangyari kahapon. Now, the Main Building is close. But that's until the School Festival is done since it is also underconstruction.

"Miss, saan po ang punta nyo?" napahinto ako sa humarang sa akin na pulis bago pa ako makapasok sa loob ng Main Building. I can clearly see to his eyes the admiration while looking at me. Ugh! I can't tell that I am used to it because for the passed four years, I am with my nerd act and I am not sure either if that expression in his eyes telling what I said.

Agad umangat ang isang kilay upang magtaray.

"Obvious ba? E 'di sa loob," I sarcastically said. Sorry if I'm rude, but I just hate cops. They are all annoying for me. They are one of the reasons why the Mafia's other domestic transaction are all messed up.

Nagsimula akong maglakad ulit pero humarang ulit ito kaya sinamaan ko sya ng tingin. This jerk! Hindi na ako nagpapanggap ngayon kaya I am positive that I can harm this person with no time kapag nagsimula akong mairita sa kanya.

"Sorry, miss. Pero off-limit po kasi muna ang Building na ito. Bawal pong pumasok ang sibilyan sa loob-"

"Alam ko," mataray kong putol sa kanya kaya napakunot-noo ito.

"Kung ganun po pala, miss. Bakit pa po kayo papasok sa loob?" Err. Wasn't he being so polite to me? Darn it!

"Pakialam mo ba-"

"Lala!" naputol ang pagtataray ko noong makita ang papalabas na si Kuya. Nakakunot ang noo nito na tila naiinis kaya napasimangot ako.

"Why are you harassing a police officer?" turan nito kaya sinamaan ko sya ng tingin pero hindi nya ako pinansin at tinignan ang kausap ko na pulis. "Sorry about that. My sister tends to be like that if she's suffering with her montly period,"

"What the hell!" singhal ko kaya sinamaan ako ng tingin ni Kuya.

"The language, Lala. The language," he said, emphasizing the word 'language'. Tss! Napairap nalang ako dahil doon. Kasalanan nya kaya yun!

"Whatever," I muttered. Narinig ko ang pag-excuse ng pulis sa sarili nya kay Kuya kaya napa-tsk lang ako.

"Anong suot yan?" tanong nya habang pinapasadahan ako ng tingin mula ulo hanggang paa. Kumunot ang noo ko at tinignan din ang suot ko.

"What? This is fashion, isn't?" sagot ko. He snorted.

"That's not what I am saying. It's this..." sabi nya sabay turo sa bandanang nakalagay sa leeg ko na nagtatakip sa tattoo ko. "...bakit may ganyan?"