Someone's POV
"Make sure that everything is settled. I don't want to leave anything undone okay?" I assured. I heard a sigh from the other line of our phonecall. "Do I have to do this? I mean, do we need to do this? You can have him naman without doing this." She insisted. I automatically got frowned to what she said. "No! Having him is a difficult thing to do especially kung may sabit pa! Now, enough of reklamos and do your thing! Or else, ako ang gagawa niyan?!" I smiled wickedly..
She sighed. "Fine, I'll just let you know kung ano man ang mangyari. Bye." And with that, she ended up our call..
I throw in whatever direction my phone to, and smoke some cigar forming some cirles of its smokes in air..
"Want to see some wicked, Elle?" I mumbled in air..
"Wait and you'll soon see what I'm trying to say.." I added. I squeezed the cigar in my ashtray and face the mirror in front of me.
"It'll be a bloody and deadly, Elle.." I whispered and then smiled wickedly. I reached for their portrait in my mirror and burn it.. "I will send you back to the place where you should be, Elle. Hindi ka nararapat dito. Never.." And with that I let the side where Elle was in the picture and make sure that Kyle would be the one in that photo.
"You'll will be mine, soon.. I promise you that." And with that I left the room.