100 Days of Loving You

100 Days of Loving You
What a strange meeting



Intan drove his car towards an old building. He got out of the car, and went up to the top floor of the building. His cries broke all the way, until he came to the place he was going.


"Aaaaaarrrrrrrggghhhh! Fuck, everybody fuck.! Nothing is right at all in this life. All crazy, crazier than him." he's strangled with all his might.


It rises above the barrier, having removed its high hels. He stretched out his hand, receiving the wind that hit his beautiful body. Until suddenly, a gunshot shocked him.


Dooorr!!! Surprised, he slipped and nearly fell. Fortunately, the fall did not lead out of the tall building, but back inside.


"Aaaarghhhh! Who's surprising me?" urnaliah.


He also used his high hell again, and looked for the source of the voice to scold the man.


"Woy... What kind of work does anyone do?" snapped it.


A sturdy man, with a large tall posture was before him. It seemed like he did not hear Intan's nagging, and focused on the shot before him.


Intan approached, and immediately pulled his hand.


" Heh, what's it called?" said Intan with a loud tone.


"Woy! Don't you know I'm holding a gun? If you aim wrong, and shoot innocent people how?"


"Dangest, most toy gun." ledek Intan.


The man did not say much, and immediately fired the gun once on the wall, until there was a mark there.


"Look! Where maybe a toy gun can punch a wall. Or do you want to be an experiment?" his challenge.


His name is Troy, his profession is a hit man. But because of his delicate work, he was never complete during his career. Never caught, but eventually all unproven and released. Insider influence was thick in every release, because they were ready to pay the price for Troy's services for them.


"What dare you kill me? Let's try, kill. Coincidentally, I also want to die." challenge Intan to him, by pointing the gun right in his head.


"Don't mess with death. Your sense is nothing compared to the people out there."


Troy didn't answer, he turned the gun forward again, and began to refocus with the aim.


"Hey, why don't you answer me?" Intan pulled his hand again due to emotion.


This time Troy's emotions were provoked. He pulls Intan's arm, then pushes her out of the building until half of her body hangs now.


"I told you, don't interrupt my work. Didn't you hear?" screeched Roy to him. He pushed Intan down.


Intan was afraid of that eye gaze, the gaze of eyes that looked so serious and angry. He grabbed Troy's hand until he was injured by his long nails. Troy didn't feel any pain at all.


"Drop me, immediately." asked Intan stammeringly.


Troy removed his hand from Intan's body, until Intan again sagged down.


"Aadrrkhhh!" his screeches.


But not out of fear, but when the skirt is exposed and the bottom is open. Moreover, when he saw Troy so shocked to see the area.


"Hey, don't look. That's harassment." Intan choked.


"How I don't see it, he's open."


"Close your eyes. That's a restricted area."


"Are you suicidal or not?" ask Troy.


"No, I don't want to die in this shameful state. Quick, pull me back.


"Toloooo... Toloooong.." his screeches returned in that absurd condition.


Troy was still confused, he was so shocked by the sight before his eyes. Honestly though, it wasn't just this time that he saw it.