LYNAIRE
“Where's the fvcking guy?” buntong na inis na tanong ni Kaizer sa guwardiyang nasa harapan niya.
I swerve my arms from his nape as I pulling it down to his chest to get his attention. His blood is boiling, guards reflects to his eyes he's afraid. Kaizer's voice was raised, high pitched until he spoke with doze anger.
“Nasa loob po ng guidance office, Sir.” sabat ng isa pa na may hawak na hindi kalakihang sibat na kahoy, tinuturo ang sinasabi nito.
“Are you okay? You want something to eat? Tell me when something's wrong, Lynaire.” sunod-sunod na tanong gamit ang baritonong boses nito. He clawed my back through his arms to settled those as we arrived in front of unfamiliar oak door.
May pumihit nito para maglakad patungo sa loob si Kaizer. Ibinaba ako nito sa sofa at tumabing um
