Chapter 81- Finally, Axel Has Been Found.

Chapter 81- Finally, Axel Has Been Found.
Axel POV

This chapter is rated SPG.. It contains mature themes, strong language, violence, and scenes that may not be suitable for readers under 18. Reader discretion is advised.

I know Austin’s looking for me right now, but I don’t care. I just want to live, live a little for myself this time. No hiding.

Oh wait, who am I kidding? I’m still hiding. Haha!

I’m here in Palawan, with Dorothy my so-called girlfriend. At least that’s what she calls herself. For me, there’s no label. She’s just a pastime, something to fill my needs. When I’m done with her, I’ll dump her, just like nothing happened to us. That’s who I am.

I grew up without my own identity, I was just always someone’s shadow, always following orders from the old woman who claimed she cared. But she didn’t. She poisoned my mind. She used me to do her revenge.

That old woman who controlled me since birth, who turned me into a puppet. She thought she owned me. But not anymore.

I’m done being her pawn.

"Ang lalim naman ng iniisip mo." She said while wiping her mouth after she sucked my dick. I'd just look at her. We're here inside my card beside the dark street. We just stopped by, cause she's so horny. 

For almost two years here in the Philippines, it is still hard for me to understand tagalog, because I grew up in America.

"I mean, you're in deep thinking." She said. So malalim is deep.

"Yeah I want to penetrate you deep, baby." I said, and I positioned her the doggie style. She giggled, as a sign of excitement.

As I entered her pussy, it felt like heaven. Oh I love having sex. 

I thrust my dick inside here hard, as if there's no next time for us to do this again. I just can't control my lust. I want to cum so badly. 

"Ohh.. Ohh!. Fuck Axel, you're so good! ahh. more please!." Dorothy exclaimed as I continued thrusting inside her wet pussy.

As she requested I thrust her harder. I love hard fucking.

"Ohh.. ahh.. ohhh!! I'm cuming Axel, harder.. harder!" Dorothy is shouting now. I did what she said. Then we both cum. I cum inside her pussy. 

I know she won’t get pregnant because she’s taking a pills. So it’s completely safe.

After we got dressed, I stepped out of the car and lit a cigarette.

"Damn, boss you really a hard fucker!" A man from nowhere.

I was startled and stood up straight. “Who are you?” I asked him.

"We, boss. We are many, so come to us. Boss is waiting for you." he replied, and then several other men appeared from out of nowhere. They were carrying flashlights and long guns.

I felt a surge of fear for Dorothy, who was still sleeping inside the car. I hoped these men were Austin’s people. I don’t love Dorothy, but I don’t want her to get hurt either.

"Bro, this girl is fesh huh. Beautifu, sext and young." One of the men said as he dragged Dorothy out of the car. I panicked and was about to go near them, but another man pointed a gun at me. So I stopped.

“Axel! Help me! Let me go!” Dorothy screamed, her voice trembling with fear.

“I’ll go with you, just let her go,” I pleaded with them. I knew I didn’t stand a chance against these men. I just needed to buy some time, time to find a way to escape.

"Whether you like it or not, you’re coming with us, asshole!" A man who seemed not to be afraid of deaths said.

"At least let us have a taste of this chick first. She smells so good! Hmm." The man holding Dorothy, who looked like a sleazy pervert, said

“What the hell! Let me go!” Dorothy shouted.

The man leaned Dorothy against the car and started kissing her neck. She struggled to get free, continuing to call out for me. I managed to punch the man holding me, and when he fell, I hurried toward Dorothy. I grabbed the man who was assaulting her, delivered two punches to his face, and kicked him. I took his gun when he fell. I grabbed Dorothy’s hand and pulled her toward me. But the other armed men were alert, all of them pointing their guns at us.

“Axel, I’m so scared.” Dorothy scramble and crying. I felt pity for her. She got caught up in my problems, and I wasn’t going to let anything happen to her.

I shielded her behind me, holding her close. But one of the men tried to pull her away, but I refused to let go.

With all my strength, I yanked her toward me, and we ran, pounding through a part of the street that seemed unguarded. Our footsteps echoed like thunder in the empty night, hearts racing, breaths ragged. Every second felt like a battle against fear and adrenaline.

We hadn’t gone far when three sharp gunshots rang out, piercing the air. Before I could react, we both were thrown to the ground, hitting the rough pavement hard. Dust and grit scraped our skin, our bodies tumbling together in the chaos. I pressed myself against her instinctively, arms wrapped tightly to shield her, my mind screaming in panic.

Her terrified cries mixed with the ringing in my ears, and for a moment, the world seemed to tilt and spin uncontrollably. I tried to push myself up, tried to see the men, tried to breathe, but everything blurred, colors and sounds bleeding together. That was the last thing I remembered.

I woke up to white walls and a bright ceiling. My head throbbed painfully on the side, and when I touched it, I felt bandages.

“Good thing you’re awake now, you asshole!” Austin, who had just entered the room, said, he looked calm, but his eyes were fixed on me as if he could kill me with a single glance.

Despite that, I felt a wave of relief. At least he had rescued us. I knew we were finally safe.

"Where is Dorothy? Is she safe?" I asked Austin, who was still giving me a glare.

"She is safe now and recovering. Be thankful—that’s all the consequence you got." he said with his angry voice.

"Thank you for saving us." I said."But please speak English."

"Fuck you! "Be thankful that we still found you alive. You’re in the Philippines—learn to speak Tagalog." he shot back, his words sharp and long.

“Okay, okay, I'm sorry, alright?” I mumbled, sounding like I was surrendering to a cop.

“Rest. And don’t you even think about escaping. If you do, I’ll kill you!” Austin snapped. I let out a long sigh.

“I’m not planning to escape,” I said, irritated, just waking up and already getting yelled at. “Why are you so galit?” I asked, forcing out Tagalog.

“Because my wife and I are in trouble because of you, troublemaker! You bring nothing but problems!” he shouted.

“You might literally have a twin bad luck, bro,” I teased.

“Ugh! Get well fast and follow the plans. I can’t be with Daphnie anymore. I want my family back, for God’s sake, Axel.” His last word and left me.

A few moments later, my doctor came in. That’s when I found out I wasn’t in a hospital after all. Austin had hidden us in one of his vacation houses in Zambales. Faith didn’t know about it yet.

“You’re lucky huh, the guy who shot you must’ve been cross-eyed. You and Dorothy only got grazed,” Dr. Bautista said with a laugh. I couldn’t help but chuckle a little, too.

“Thank God it wasn’t serious. But where’s Dorothy? How is she, Doc?” I asked, concerns evident in my voice.

“She’s safe. She’s in the next room being attended to by a nurse,” Dr. Bautista replied.

He cleaned and replaced the dressings on my wounds, then gave instructions about my medications. Austin had already left, apparently to avoid drawing attention from the people who shouldn’t find out where we were.

I couldn’t help but think, Austin and I have suffered enough. Even his family has been dragged into this mess. Maybe this is the right time to end it all. I just want to live a life with my own identity, without anyone innocent getting caught in the chaos we have.

Once I’m fully recovered, I’ll go along with Austin’s plan. I just hope everything goes well.