Chapter 8 - Training

Chapter 8 - Training

"What were you thinking?" Ander growled.

Yumuko ako, hindi kayang tignan si Ander. He's just so mad — livid to an extent. He took off his coat and unbuttoned his dress shirt. I remained stiff. Tila ako maamong tupa ngayon eh! Natatakot na baka kapag nagsalita ako, mas magalit siya.

Guzman used to be like this. Kaya hindi ko na sinusubukan na magsalita pa.

"You could have been hurt."

I can sense that he's trying to calm his nerves. Hindi ko alam kung sino ang nagsumbong sa kanya. It's either Guzman and Kuya Stan or the Range Master.

I understood why he's like this. I could have compromised his other men's safety. I could get hurt. I could...

He towered over me while I sit on the edge of our king sized bed. I look like a child — being scolded for whatever reason, but according to his eyes and his anger, he just wouldn't let this thing go.

Umigting ang panga niya habang pinagmamasda