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26. Lovers' Quarrel
CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
I passed out.
That’s the last thing I remembered.
I opened my eyes to see an unfamiliar room. Bumaha ng kaba sa dibdib ko. It has been traumatic seeing myself in an unfamiliar room again, lalo pa’t wala pa ako sa matinong wisyo.
Napabalikwas ako ng bangon. Agad na nagtama ang paningin ko sa isang mapagmatyag na mata. He’s like an eagle staring at his prey, ready to pounce at any moment. Mayroon siyang hawak na kopita na may lamang alak. And he was smoking. Agad na kumunot ang noo ko.
Sitting on the exact replica of the iron throne from Game of Thrones is Sioux Kyros Centauri.
Sioux Kyros Centauri. The Greek god incarnate.
Tumikhim ito at tumayo. Naglakad siya sa glass window. The room was all made of glass. I could see the lights coming from the outside. Different lights.
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