No Tengo Más [Completed]

Sergey Ilya Olenev

"So, how can you pay me?" In front of me was a trembling man named Cariño Alare. His whole goddamn face can be described as a f*****g map of bruises.

A wasted human being.

The ice cubes are rapidly melting, like my patience for this man who can't pay me back the millions of pesos he borrowed.

It was actually my plan all along to have something I desired. Didn't the world agree with me when this guy bit my bait?

Hell, yes!

They're all placed above my palm, undoubtedly be I am to easily pinched them, and subject them as a accessible for manipulation.

In the midst of desperation, you couldn't think straight sometimes, and impulsive decisions were made.

He was the perfect example.

Too bad he found me. I'm not giving anything that I have for damn free. Everyone shouldn't forget the essence of give and take.

I poured whiskey on my glass, calming nerves from the excitement that I've been enduring in my whole system. Tell me now, boy, how can you pay me back your debts that could cost someone's life?

"B-boss.... ba-bayaran ko naman. Naantala lang ng dalawang buwan pero magbabayad ako." Crap, is he joking?

This man has a poor sense of humor, which made me laugh diabolically. Just darkly, though.

He is stammering while trying to be fearless. It made me wonder if one of my men had tortured him that badly.

It seems like he wasn't taking my words seriously. Exactly. I cranked my neck, and one of my trusted men nodded his head and opened the door.

There goes my surprise!

His girlfriend was in a blindfold, crying out loud, but the duck tape worked.

"Boss! Boss! Parang awa niyo na. Magba-bayad ako! Huwag si Caridad!"

He helplessly crawled towards her, but with one kick from my men, he grunted loudly.

Tsk.

"Where should I bury the two of you? It's impossible for you to complete the eight digits you lost in a f*****g poker game in my casino." He cried when the tip of my gun touched Caridad's forehead.

He borrowed the money and tried to expand it in casinos! Mother f*****g stupid dumb move.

They pulled his hair upward to show him the pictures of his family.

His sister's and Nikita's faces were shown on the screen.

"We'll choose who's going to die for you."

The horrified look was evident on his face when I stopped with his sister and cousin's photos.

"B-boss saglit lang!"

"I changed my mind. I think this one will perfectly fit an auction. What do you think? " Preferring to his sister. Calm down, boy; I don't want your sister.

Nikita's the one I've been longing to have.

"Huwag ang kapatid ko! napaka bata pa niyan. Patayin mo nalang ako boss! Ako ang may utang sayo."

How long can I keep up with this sh*t? It's getting boring; what if I just kidnapped Nikita and hid her somewhere far from the Philippines?

I don't think they'll find her, knowing how useless the service and justice are here.

"How about her?" He beggingly shook his head.

"Okay, consider your family dead now."

I emptied my glass and turned my back on them when I heard him utter the words that made me creep a f*****g sinister smile.

"Teka! Saglit! Yung pangalawa... Pinsan ko... P-pwede siya huwag mo lang kami patayin at ibenta kapatid ko. Boss! ang pinsan ko nalang."

Wide open arms, boy; she'll be mine even if you die today.

"Deals close." What does a predator do when it catches prey? They'll play with it until it rips off the energy and devours it alive.

I just want to see if his cousin would sell her out in exchange for his life. And he did, which made my plan succeed.

She was the only woman who made me so thirsty for her. Like a f*****g hungry homeless person, I was salivating to taste her.

She wasn't the most beautiful woman I've encountered; she had a rather mediocre appearance, but her captivating smiles and charming eyes caught my attention.

Her image kept on appearing in my dreams—how I f****d her senseless and hardcore. So steamy while doing her rough in different positions, which she will probably like.

Then I realized that it wasn't just my obsession, but I loved her so much.

I can kill whoever tries to steal her away from me.

I'm a demon in her life. I did so many things just for her to be dependent on me. The chaos I made she can't lift herself out of it. I'm way worse than she'd think of me.

"I will disown you for the second time. What you did was inhumane! worse than your brother! Pray to the Lord that karma won't hurt you a hundred times for your sin! changed and repented, Sergey!"

Father wasn't wrong after all.

We are married and blessed to have six handsome and healthy sons, though she nearly died after giving birth to our son.

We survived.

It didn't end with just that problem.

Nikita has experienced multiple miscarriages for the past years. I'm scared by the fact that she's the one paying for the sins I've done.

She became stressed and depressed, which almost ended our marriage.

It was late for me to realize the consequences of my cruelty. But it was never too late to change and become a better person.

I repented and asked for forgiveness from her cousin and his wife.

I confessed everything to her and asked for forgiveness, and it really became the big factor in almost ending our marriage. I was scared to lose her, but I know that what I did to her wasn't forgivable.

Time heals and gives forgiveness.

We tried to work our marriage again, and it worked with the help of her parents.

She forgave me despite everything that I caused her. She still chose to love me and be my wife.

Now we are pregnant again, this time with a baby girl, for which we waited a decade. She's my cure, my Harley Quinn, and without her, my insanity would be like a joker.

"Ay pakinggan mo nga akong mag Spanish." She is so beautiful inside and out.

"No, Baby. You're unconsciously turning me on with that sexy, breathy Spanish accent of yours." I kissed her knuckles that has the sauce of the barbecue she's eating.

I groaned when she spoke Spanish.

"No tengo más deseos porque Dios me bendijo por tenerte a ti y a nuestros hijos. Te quiero mucho, Sergey." She raised her eyebrows before pulling me for kiss.

"Мне больше не о чем просить, кроме жизни с тобой. Ты моя жизнь, Никита, мать моих детей и моя любовь."

[ I have no more to ask but a lifetime with you. You're my life, Nikita, the mother of my children, and my love.]