Mag-log inBeing ruthless doesn’t make you love. It made people fear and hate you for being heartless and incapable of sparing people. But what if love is the only way to tame him? Would he let his self to lose his focus by loving her at the same time? Would there be any changes will come to his life? Would there be any chances to their hearts? Love is the most powerful thing we had in our hearts. It has a magic that bring changes we never expect in the time of our lives. But for Basil Zafeiriou, love is the most terrifying thing in the world. He rather preferred to be ruthless at least only his stupid men will he lost. Unlike when you love, if you lost them ‘forever’ you will be vulnerable ‘till you lost your way. Even the meanest person in the world has its own weaknesses, so he is. “I rather be the ruthless you ever known because it’s after everything else than love.” -Basil Zafeiriou
view moreOne week later…Wearing a black dress sign of sorrowing to her lost, a woman is sitting in front of a tombstone. Crying all day since the day of lamenting, her tears seem inexhaustible never dry. It’s hard for her to accept but there’s nothing she can do because maybe it’s already his time. All the years they had spent together, still glad she never missed a thing to be with him, only the time he’d been shot and she is not there to save him.“Mom, let’s go?” Basil asked standing right behind his mother. He even never shed a tear to his grandfather’s death.Demetria nodded and wiped her tears, touching the name of his father’s name that graves in the tombstone. “I love you, Dad. I’m gonna miss you.” She said once more and stood up from the Bermuda grass.“Are you okay now, Mom?”She smiled, “Yeah,
Discussing ‘bout the plan upstairs where Basil hide the bodies of five women, they suddenly interrupted when his phone ring. He looked at them after seeing the name of the reason why they are planning at the moment.“I think I don’ need to call her anymore,” he said and pressed the answer and let the speaker on, placing in front of them.“Hello Baby, how are you? You just gone after what happened to us last night. Are you mad at me?” Celestina started in the other line seemed like a child. Demetria hissed hearing how the way she talked her son. Basil cleared his throat as he noticed his mother.“Why did you call?” Basil asked her casually.“Isn’t that obvious? Because I miss you. I bet you miss me too—in bed.”“What the?” Della uttered w
It was quite little mess in the room and the clothes they wore are left in the floor. The two are still in the deep of their sleep hiding in the breezing wind of the cold morning air under the Hotel’s blanket. It’s a wild and full of lust on what they did last night and it’s almost hours passed before they fell in tiredness.Basil groaned as he awaked, holding his head that is in pain. He slowly opened his eyes and stopped as he saw Celestina is hugging him nakedly while sleeping. “Fuck.” He whispered, trying to remember what happened.“Wha-what did you put in my food?” “I just put something that we’re both going to like tonight.”As everything flashes back in his mind, he closed deeply his eyes pulling his hear on what he had done. Basil’s mind full of regrets thinking about how he will defend his self to Irish. He
Irish and Basil had been busy the whole day for planning their wedding. They need to finish settling everything today like what they are plan to do. The color they choose from their wedding is Caribbean Sea or pale since that is Irish favorite color. Giving that they are already married in the church and this is probably their second wedding, they decided to do it outside. Basil let Irish to decide where and she choose to do their wedding in a beachside. They also listed professional photographers and videographers will shoot everything as the wedding held. Della and Alex ordered to send the invitation cards for the person who is invited. Mostly of them is Irish’s friends and only Ann Marasigal that Basil chose to invite. Irish tried to ask him about his family but he always answer ‘They are in Greece’. He really doesn’t have plan