Chapter Eighteen - Broken

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Jin's POV

Nasa kusina ako nagluluto para saaming dalawa. Narinig ko yung pagbukas ng pinto. Kaagad naman akong pumunta dun. Nakita ko siyang nakadress na kulay ash tas medyo backless siya na maiksi tas nakaboots siya.

"Saan ka pupunta?"

"I'm heading out. You don't have to wait for me." Sabi niya saka na siya pumasok sa sasakyan niya.

Armie's POV

I headed to The Mansion. The bar near to our condo. I didn't bother calling Mark, and Daehye or the others. I don't need companion. Saka ayokong maging pabigat. Nagayos ako. Hindi dahil gusto kong bawiin ni Jin yung sinabi niya. I'm not the kind of girl that will change because someone hurt her. I don't want to be pathetic.The truth is that I also have this side. I have a side that is immature, childish and prude. I have a side that is mature,bossy and bitchy and I also have the side that people despise to see. My mom is evil. So do I. Being good-looking and being evil runs to our blood streams.

"Oh! Excuse me, Miss. Can I buy you a drink?" A guy approached me.

"Unfortunately, I already have one." Pagpapakita ko sakanya ng Margaritang iniinom ko. Kinuha niya ito at binagsak sa floor. Hindi naman napansin ng tao kasi masyadong maingay at crowded dito.

"Unfortunately, it's gone." He smirked. He looks alright. He look like a model. He's an ulzzang.

"What were you drinking?" Tanong ko.

"Hmm. Whiskey." Sabi niya pinakita niya yung glass sakin. Kinuha ko sa kamay niya saka binagsak din sa floor.

"I think you can buy one for yourself. You don't have one. You lost your Whiskey.. Pardon me." Sabi ko saka pumunta sa banyo. Bloody Hell. My eyes are wet again. I didn't realize I started crying when I walked away from that guy. Maybe, I'm crying because I lost my Margarita. My poor color sky blue drink was so pitiful. I fixed myself. Since when did I became like this. I'm a cry baby. I went out of the powder room. I'll have one more drink before going home.

"I'll have 3 tequila." Sabi ko sa bartender. Binigay ko yung black card ko.

"Bill it on me." Binigay niya din yung black card niya. Ang lalim naman ng boses ng lalaking to. Tinignan ko siya.

"Pardon me, I don't even know you." He look so... Hot. Kamukha niya yung kaibigan niya they look like ulzzangs. I doubt it I think they are really models.

"I would be shock if you do. This is my payback. My friend messed with your drink, right? And I insist."

"Oh. Yeah. Thanks." Tinago ko na yung black card ko. Kinuha na nung card niya.

"Can I sit beside you?" Tanong niya.

"Free country."

"Nice. So tell me about it."

"About what?" I frowned. Anong sasabihin ko?

"Your problem."

"I don't have one."

"That's impossible. Everyone normal has."

"How did you know that I have one?"

"I'm a Psychologist."

"No, You're not." Sabi ko.

"How can you tell?" He's grinnig ear to ear.

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