The Mischievous University

Chapter Twenty-three

Chapter Twenty-three

They are really out of their fucking mind. I was asked here because they only wanna know if we have that kind of relationship with Tristan. Fucking hell.

Pagkalabas na pagkalabas ko ay mariin na tinignan ko ang buong building. I'm going to burn this damn place.

"Miss, please don't make that face..." aning El at hinarangan na ang paningin ko ngayon.

"Why? What kind of face am I making?" seryosong tanong ko.

I clicked my tongue in annoyance when I realized I was trying to vent my anger towards him.

"Let's get outta here."

Hinatid kami ng ilang servants at hinintay na mawala na kami sa paningin nila. Nakapikit ang mga mata ko habang malalim na nagiisip.

"Miss—"

"Please, stop calling me Miss. I have a name."

Nilingon ko siya na nagmamaneho. Ngumiti siya at tumango.

Ngayon ko lang rin napansin na tinatrato ko palang servant ang isang ito kahit na isa siyang Officer. Well for me, I guess they are much in a higher position than us? Or are they? I'm not really sure.

Binalik ko ang tingin sa bintana.

Ah... I'm hungry.

Habang nasa byahe at papalapit na sa Death Squad mansion, napansin kong hindi bukas ang ilaw sa malaking gate nito. Nagtagal ang tingin ko roon.

I don't feel good about this.

"El, 'wag kang hihinto sa harap ng gate." I whispered.

"You can feel it as well, Miss?" He whispered back.

Tinali ko ang buhok ko at umayos ng upo.

"Do you have a gun?" I said in a little voice.

Sinipa nito ang baril sa paanan ko. That must be hurt. Nilingon ko siya at tinignan ang mukha niya kung nasaktan ba siya. He's keeping a straight face and it's kind of funny.

"Can I try your eyeglass?" Nakangiting tanong ko.

Napansin ko ang medyo gulat niya sa pagngiti ko. Unti unti itong tumango at inabot sa akin ang hinihingi ko. Nang maiabot niya ay nabitawan ko ito kaya pinulot ko ang baril.

I immediately clicked the gun and opened the window. Itinutok ko ang baril sa mahabang halaman na nasa gilid ng gate at ipinutok ito. Kinasa ko itong muli at sa pangalawang pagbaril ay mabilis na tumayo ang tumatago habang nakataas ang dalawang kamay nito, sumusuko.

"Stop the car." I ordered.

"It's dangerous, Miss. Your Commander will not—"

I tilted my head to look at him. "Stop. the car."

Ibinalik ko ang tingin sa lalaking nakataas ang dalawang kamay. He was looking at me with a serious eyes. Pagkahinto ni El sa sasakyan ay bumaba ako. Pagkababa na pagkababa ko, nilipat ko ang pagtutok ng baril sa kabila at binaril ang braso ng isang kasama nila na may hawak na shotgun. I had no choice because he was about to pull the trigger.

"If you move, I'll shot your head," I said while I clicked the gun for another shot. "Baba."

In a few seconds, tumalon na ang isang babae na nasa puno. She was there enjoying the situation. She gave me a slow clap and laughed like a witch.

"You are good, you are good! Well damn! What a waste we got caught when I was about to kill you!" Nakangisi nitong sabi at ipinaikot ang maliit na baril na hawak.