Someone's Pov

I'm so dizzy! As if I were about to fall under the weight of what I was feeling.

Holy fuck, I totally drink too much!

I can’t stop my tears from falling, I don’t know, I don’t know why.

I don't want the world anymore!

"Hghhhh, huhuhu, hghh," I cried as I could. I feel all random. I feel like I'm in a trance because of what I used to do.

Just take me too!

I walk to the exit. Shit, my vision is blurring. Where are those? Very selfish. Never mind, I'll just sleep in the car. I should see it, I just have to. My gait is slow but I still try to balance my legs so as not to look stupid and fall. Fuck, headache. My body is so heavy and I feel so weak. I want to lie down on the soft bed. Even though I felt so tired and dizzy. Luckily, I still have my consciousness and I'll try my best to not lose it.

My grandparents, my real parents, sorry a lot, it’s all my fault, I said in my mind. I can't stop crying, I won't drink much anymore.

Earl's POV

"You want some more, Sir?" This man's polite answer is irritating as hell.

So many questions.

I gave him the look as he handed many of them. Holy fuck, I miss this.

My eyes widened with excitement as my lips rose when I saw those, owh.

I am only seeing those white in a fat cellophane while I am experiencing heaven in hell right now. I grab it, put it in my face as I close my eyes.

Ugh, can't wait to use this.

I bought so much, it was fat, my maintenance, I am so excited!! Cocaine, painkillers and heroin, my babys.

I've been craving for this and I can't stop myself from wanting it! Buying medicine is the only reason of what the fuck am i doing in this kind of place. I see, it is normal in this club to sell and use illicit drugs.

Will I report them to the authorities?

Nah, nevermind. I'm not involved though.

"Thank you, More blessings to come for you, Sir." He said.

"Hey, your breath stinks, stop talking. You're making me vomit."

I'm being real here as he exhales some air in his hand and smells his breath and looks at me.

"How was it?" I asked.

"Sorry, I don't know haha," He said while laughing, his breath smells like a canal. It's mixed up with different drinks.

I walked away until I saw a man who was about to kick my baby! My blood rose up through my veins into my head as he finally kicked some area of the door! This crazy man is making my blood boil in a sudden!

This is literally a big deal for it is mine and always been mine. Mine. Mine. Mine only! I bought it without any help from anyone.

My precious thing.

"My BUGATTI..." I utter. Of all the goddamn cars in this goddamn parking lot, why did he fucking touch the one that I own?! This motherfucker got some nerves, eh?!

I ran fast to him as I grabbed the collar of his leather jacket and punched him hard right through his face. I kicked him also, to have equity. The world may not be equal but on behalf of it, it needs to be fair. He lost his balance and fell terribly right on the ground.

He was about to get up, trying to punch me.

What the fuck?

Just who the fuck are you?

Who are you to have the right to punch me?

He cried out in pain when I kicked him anywhere in his body that I couldn't count how many times and where the heck my shoe hit.

All I think for this moment is I'm going to kill a person tonight and I am not hesitant to kill this fool, he should die tonight.

He should just die right now.

Yes, it's better if he should just die!

That's correct he should die!

I did not do anything dangerous from him and he tended to fuck things that I own?

Where's my justice?

I should have my justice!

I have my right to have justice.

And then I smelled an awful smell coming from his mouth. Crazy Man, I feel disgusted by his presence so I decided to hit him hard enough in his head as it enormously bled. I checked my precious and I feel so angry that my Beloved has a scratch. Fuck!

"How lucky for a piece of shit! You're drunk? How foolish! Feel free to consider this night your lucky time! Dumbass!"

He may have just died tonight but I changed my mind after I saw those puppy eyes.

Demetrio's POV

I slowly opened my eyes as I slowly felt so much pain all over my body. It's so hard to open my goddamn eyes!

I growl in pain, fuck! The entire area of my face hurt so bad, my leg hurt like my bone crack and died as if it was broken. I'm pathetic as fuck.

'You're stupid!'

'Yes you are!'

"Can you two just shut up your mouth?! It already happened, no need to discuss anything," I heard Archer high pitched voice at both of them.

"Right, Let's just wait for him to wake up."Christophere replied while Russell stayed silent.

"Excuse me, may I check Mr. Salandron?" I am hearing a feminine voice.

"Will he die?" I heard Russel's question.

Does he really want me to die?!

This selfish motherfucker.

"Mr. Salandron did not happen to have an internal bleeding so there's no need to worry because-"

"Just go first, Ice." Christophere's sarcastic response, Ice Russel Villiarin is his full name.

"Guys, he's not a doctor. Are your eyes blind?"Benedict sarcastically asked.

The doctor didn't say a word and had nothing to say of these idiots.

"Is he now awake -"

"Yes, I am Doc."

"Oh, you're awake already gah" Christophere greeted.

I can tell he pity the hell out of me, it is written in his eyes. I hate this feeling.

"I really thought that you would die, Gah. Good morning!" Russel informed me.

"What's wrong with you?" Benedict asked him. He has some sort of common sense and is intelligent, unlike them. Buddy.

Archer turned around, looking like he was talking to someone on the phone.

The fool continued saying something on his phone that I cannot hear. I think I'm a little bit deaf, I realize that I cannot hear properly.

"What do you think?" I sarcastically asked.

"When I woke up, I was lying in that motel. It looks like women are harassing me again and have taken advantage of me while I was drunk last night," Russel explained, literally horny ever since.

"How many were you in bed last night?" Christophere asked.

"Baby girls, I did not count them," Ice jokes. The shape of his eyes is sharp like an eagle. His nose has a bridge, his lips are thin and most of all, his black moles around his cheeks and under his chin are quite attractive to look at.

"I was looking for you that night but I'm also drunk. Ice always poured a big amount of alcohol in my glass and when I woke up, there was no one and the bartender was the only one who helped me. My head hurts even more and Archer called me a while ago and I rushed through here, I'm so worried the hell out of you. I thought you would die already, Fuck!"

"No you did not, stop lying! You passed out remember? But still Owhh, my heart…" Ice put his hand to his chest and was putting an act on what he said.

This fucker..

"Some of us are traitors though," Benedict added and is glaring at Russell.

"None of us should be blamed, someone saw what happened. That's why the police called a while ago," Archer stated.

"So someone saw what happened last night?" Ice asked seriously.

"And he did not help him from beating? He only looked? Just who the fuck is this coward?" Christophere said angrily.

I feel so pathetic, I think it's better for me to just stay silent. It will only make me look like a selfless victim. I need not to blame anyone, it just hurts my ego more to blame someone who did nothing to me.

This is my fault for this is my fate.

" Is there any mirror right here?" I asked.

"Here," Cristophere handed me his phone. The screen is black as I can clearly see how wasted my face is.

"Fuck," The only word that came out of my mouth.

"Did you bring any food?" My stomach produces sounds, I'm so hungry.

"Of course we did not bring anything!" Christophere shouted, stupid.

" I want water.." Ugh, my throat is so dry and I badly just need some water.

"I'm going to get you some, just wait," Cristophere answered and walked away to buy a bottle of water.

"We're going to jail," Ice says.

" Are you hungry?" Archer asked.

"No-" I answered.

"I'm going to buy food. Damn, I'm so hungry." Benedict says.

"So, we're going now.." Archer said.

"So, no one to watch over the patient-?"

"Wanna fight?" I calmly asked.

"Bro,Chill. Maybe when you heal, heal yourself first." Russell added

"Idiot, let's go. You really want Mr. Salandron to have a high blood attack," Archer added. I closed my eyes while they laughed their ass off before leaving.