I woke up with an unexplainable throbbing pain right on my left leg. Nawalan ata ako ng malay matapos niya paputukan ang kaliwang paa ko. And it hurts like shit. Parang nasusunog na kung ano.
Nagtaka rin ako kung bakit wala akong maaninag at nasagot rin ito matapos magbukas ang isang pintuan dala dala ang sinang ng ilaw.
I then saw my arms and legs once again, tied. Itinali nanaman ako ni Chris...
"You're awake now?" He mischievously asked as he sat on the chair by the table.
"Where am I now?" I asked him habang tinitiis ang sakit na nadarama ko sa aking paa.
"Still in the villa."
"Where exactl-"
"In my room of course." He cut me off as if what he said was so obvious.
I roamed my eyes around at napahanga sa disenyo ng kwarto niya. Tangina I swear, if this happened in a fantastic circumstance, I would have gleed in joy.
Kaso ni katiting na saya ay di ko maramdaman. Especially knowing that I'm not here as a guest but rather as a hostage.
Hid by an obsessed person.
No, a psychopath.
The product of the wish I recklessly wished.
Eleven eleven pa nga.
