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"Die, bakit ba hindi ka mamatay ha!" Marina is acting crazy now. Pinapaunalan ako ng bala. Naka takbo ako sa malapit na pader ng subukan na barilin ako. I want to finish this at sumama kay Papa. "Duwag ka at mahina. You can't even fight with me, use your bare hand if you wanna prove that you are not scared of me." Lumakad ako papunta sa tapat nya at binagsak ang baril ko. "As always, hindi mo kaya," pang-iinis ko dito at lumakad ako at dumistansya ng kaunti dito. She's looking and watching my movements now. I lit some cigar and look at her direction. "Dave doesn't like weak woman. I wonder why he doesn't like you." Binuga ko ang usok at tumingin sa direksyon nya. "You're weak, so damn weak." Umiwas ako ng batuhin ako ng baril at inipit ang buhok nya. "Let's settle that now, try m