By Eddlynn Jennifer Mangaoang
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Chapter 54
Off plowed his way inside Gun’s apartment. The night’s activities were visible even though they “cleaned” before letting him in.
Gun’s bed sheets were chucked away in the laundry basket. New, fresh, seemingly unused one was covering his neat bed. But that didn’t hide used condoms in the trash can. Or the lube.
Like a dying candle, Off sat on the floor next to the decorative amphora. He couldn’t look at Gun.
“We haven’t even started yet,” he cry-whispered. He looked up at the silent Gun. “Why? Why, Gun?”
“P’, I’m sorry,” Gun rushed to his side. “I’m really sorry.”
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