PSYCHO'S POV...
I could smell the stinking fear oozing from the filthy rouge infront of me. And I couldn't help but to laugh like a madman.
Mula sa likod ng aking kulay gintong buhok na tumatakip sa aking mukha, napansin ko kung paanong unti- unting nanigas sa tensyon ang katawan ng nilalang na iyon.
I suppressed a low but dangerously growl.
Nararamdaman na ba nito ang aura ng kamatayan na malapit ng bumalot dito?
I smirked and fix my dislocated shoulder and broken ribs.
Napuno ng malulutong na tunog ng aking mga buto ang buong entablado na lalong ikinatuod sa pwesto ng rebelde.
My teeth barred.
Tempting.
How I want to tear the pathetic creature into pieces! And I feel the itch to rip his head off his shoulder.
Pero hindi magiging masaya iyon.
Cause I still want to play a
