"You're the only one who's free right now," he answers. "Others run an errand and I need to teach someone a lesson."

I nod again which he didn't see because he focuses on his daughter one last time then goes out, didn't give me a damn. His daughter raises his eyebrow at me. My skin crawls. Today will be bothersome

She chins up and in independent and confident voice she speaks, "Don't bother. I'm fine on my own."

She runs away, probably thinking I'm intimidated by her. Interesting how she thinks of that but even if I'm intimidated, my fear won't stop me. I've been in a much more dangerous situation. Voice only stimulates me if only she is a boy and at the same age as mine.

Huminto siya sa may malaking puno sa gilid ng bahay. Tumingin tingin siya sa paligid. Nang makita ako ay umasim ang kanyang itsura, halata ang pagkadisgusto. She looks brat.

"What are you doing here!?" she asks.

I didn't answer her. It will be an interrogation which is tiresome. I still feel lazy since my ass doesn't receive any of its vitamins. I miss feeling the pleasure of being the abuse or the one who's been abuse. Especially the combination of the belittling and lust look of the guards here makes me feel sensitive down there. Maybe I should have one before I go.

Bughaw's daughter throws me rock then trample the ground like she can destroy it. She shouts how bitch I am which she heard in others. I expect that they are talking behind my back but for a child to hear those, they aren't careful. If I tell Bughaw all of this what disaster would this be? I want to see it.

I boredly look at her. She's undoubtedly Bughaw's daughter. They're complete copies of each other. Although, this one is noisy while the other one screams dangerousness. I wonder where's her mother? Is she dead? But whoever she is is not important. I should find a way how to make her stop throwing tantrums and why she's hostile.

When I thought we will just one-sidedly fight, a man appears laughing at her behavior. He brushes this girl's hair. "I'm back, our little Ivory."

So her name is Ivory. It's a good color name rather than Bughaw and Azul. It's corny. Their names scream how related they are to each other but when you look at their face, they don't look like twins. Bughaw face is more define, creating a mature look and Azul is a combination of gentle.

Ivory quickly runs to that man, spreads her arms like she's protecting him from me. "Don't you dare go near my tito!"

I sigh, turn my back then walk away. Since she knows this person I'm not needed here anymore. My job is to guard her because no one around is currently available so now there is, it's already fine to withdraw. I still need to finish packing up. I want to leave as soon as possible.

My phone suddenly rang that make me stop. I look at it. As expected, its an unknown number. Nung nakaraang araw pa to tunog ng tunog na kahit patayin ko siya ay kusa siyang bumubukas at nagriring. Does Abel give me a cursed phone? Kidding.

Akmang ibaba ko na ang tawag nang mawala ito at kusang nagbukas. Sunod sunod na text ang lumabas dito. Gaya kanina, kusa din nitong pinakita ang mga mensahe kahit wala akong pinipindot. Namamanghang napatingin ako rito. Oh. This is really a curse.

"Can this phone talk to me?" I ask.

Tumunog nanaman ito para sagutin ako. 'F*ck you.'

A smirk unconsciously comes out of my mouth. Yeah. I need to be f*CK. When those yakuza's go back should I present myself? Nevermind. I'm thinking nonsense. They will go flock at me again since they heard I'm already well for sure.

I read this phone's other message. 'I know where you are.' 'Give me back my phone.' 'Please. Give me my phone. It's very important to me.' and many other pleas that turn into swearing on me like, 'Fuck. Give it to me.' 'Hey, whoever you are I will shit on you if you go outside that house.' 'We better not cross.' 'You damn bullshit fucker.'

My mouth gaped as the information took time to process. That... that Abel give me a stolen cellphone? I hold my stomach and burst out. Oh. This is unbelievable. I've known Abel for four years. Although he's deemed a bad officer because of me, he's taking being policed his life. Stealing someone's belonging is so out of the character.

I continue walking, still laughing. It stops when I see Bughaw in the door together with his few yakuza's line up in front of him. They talking about something serious base on their expression. But when Bughaw see me he dismissed them.

He motions me to go near. "Where's my daughter?"

"Outside," I answer, no plan of telling the details. Akmang lalagpasan ko na siya ng hawakan niya ang kamay ko, ibalibag sa sahig at dinaganan. Oh. Did I irritate him or he wants to play? Either way, things are getting exciting.

I can feel my nerves getting active, expecting something to happen. But in my disappointment, he gets up. Well, shit self calms down. Let's party later.

Tinignan niya ang nasa harap kaya napatingjn din ako doon. Napangisi ako ng makita ko si Ivory tumatakbo sa kanyang papa. Niyakap niya ito at binulungan na rinig ko naman. Katulad kanina, sinasabi niyang wag lumapit sa akin si Azul dahil isa akong malanding kaladkaring bakla.

Bughaw got shocked. He asked his daughter where did he hear it that of course, Ivory answer truthfully. His expression darkened that I can hear what's on his mind. I pity that Umomin and Adrian, the name of those Yakuza. Things won't be easy on them.

Ivory asks why his father is mad causing Bughaw's face to soften. He smiles then tells his daughter to go back inside. Ivory throws a tantrum, saying that he needs to promise her. Bughaw only answers her by telling her to go outside again, never confirming or denying my profile on her.

I squint my eyes then whisper, "Your daddy is hot."

Naramdaman ko ang kamay niya sa buhok ko, muntik na kong sabunutan kung hindi lang nakatingin ang kanyang tatay. Contrary to my expectation, today is quite fun. Not bothersome.

Padabog na umalis si Ivory. Susundan sana ng tito niya na tumatawa tawa nang pigilan ito ni Bughaw. He tells us to sit on the wooden chairs near the garden because they need to talk and he wants me to fill in. I refuse but someone drags me then makes me sit.

"Forcing me again?" I said.

Pinagmasdan niya ako at ngumisi. "As if that's not what you want." Yeah. My cock has been throbbing, craving for attention. If he become a little more harsh, I might cum right here.

Dumating ang iilang mga yakuza kanina na may dalang baso at wine. Binaba nila ito sa amin saka umupo. May iisa lang natira para maglagay sa mga baso pagkatapos ibinigay sa amin. Pagkatapos niya ay tinaas ni Bughaw ang sa kanya kaya sunod na itinaas na rin ng iba maliban sa amin ng tito ni Ivory.

Palihim na sumama ang tingin sa akin ng iba kaya kusang tumaas ang ibabaw ng aking labi. Tinaas ko rin ang akin at inuntog sa baso nila. Deretso ko na sana itong iinumin nang pigilan ako ni Bughaw. Kumuha siya ng kutsilyo, sinugatan ang kamay ko at pinatak ang lumabas na dugo sa wine. Ganon din ginawa niya sa kanya.

He motions me to drink which makes others come to me, tied me in the seat with their hands then forcefully makes me drink. Bughaw smile then announces, "Your officially a member now of Yakuza." Fucking shit.

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