Lumena’s Point of View
“Lumena, don’t—“ I glared at Fuego when he held my hand. I can feel his intent to stop me from what I am about to do. Kitang-kita ko sa mga mata niya ang labis na pagtutol kahit hindi pa naman niya alam ang gagawin ko.
“What? It’s not like I’ll do anything funny,” I monotonously said, rolling my eyes and biting my lower lip to contain may anger.
Kumukulo ang dugo ko; inis na inis ako ngayon at hindi ko alam kung ano ang gagawin para mawala ito. Actually, I know a way to get rid of this rage. It’s just Fuego has seen it beforehand kaya hindi ako makaakto. This is probably the reason why he is stopping me.
“You will,” aniya. He sounded so sure kaya mas lalo pa niyang hinigpitan ang hawak sa kamay ko. “Stay here and don’t make a mess. Alam mong ikaw lang din ang k
