
Chapter 7
Raw fists floated on Axel's cheeks. Instantly, the man staggered and fell down. He tried to get up and rub the corner of his lips. "Damn it!"
Quickly, Axel returned Dioneel's punch and his punch hit the handsome man's nose. Hit each other and attack happens. Aletta, who had been hiding behind Dioneel, walked away.
But alas, he was caught by one of Axel's gangs and the man smothered Aletta's mouth. "Hey, Dioneel! See what I got?"
Dion looked at the source of the voice. "Shit! Take the girl off, Max!"
The man named Max with a nose piercing, dragged Aletta and forced her to ride on the red motorbike bearing the HD emblem. "Take yourself! Ahaha!"
"Damn it!" Dion ran over to Javas and borrowed his bike. "Gue pinjem motor lo! Axel's henchmen the fucker's looking for a tantrum!"
"Gue behind you!" javas.
But Dion shook his head. "Lo stand by here, Bro! I need you to keep it here! I'm bringing Death Squad kids together lo and Kevin. I'll pull it off, yeah,"
Dion immediately put on his helmet and drove his iron wheel at high speed to chase after Max who was carrying Aletta.
After a few minutes, he saw Max's motor sport. Dion increased the speed of his motor and overtook the Max motor. After successfully matching Max's speed, Dion unlocks his helmet glass. "Max! Don't mess with that woman! Stop your bike!"
Max gave his middle finger to Dionelle and again added gas to accelerate the motor. From behind, Dion could see Aletta gripping Max's waist in fear.
"Fucking max!" Dion again increased the speed of the bike. A quick fight was inevitable, as if they were on a racing track.
Luckily, Dion, because Javas has speakers and toa on his bike. Dion picks up the speaker and starts talking to Max. "Let go of the woman, after which we continue this race! What bet?"
Max pulls the bike over and releases Aletta. The girl's hands were already very cold, her beautiful hair was a mess in the wind, and she was shivering.
Seeing Max pull over, Dion follows in Max's footsteps. Javas' bike was forgotten because he immediately approached Aletta and gave her jacket to the girl. "You okay? I'm sorry, this is beyond my estimation,"
Max pushed Dion violently as the man was about to hug Aletta. "Lo's betting, right? We make this chick putuha-,"
"NO! Besides him! Whatever I'd love, but she's-" Dion pointed at Aletta and shook her head. "No! He's too valuable to be a betting item!"
"Gue wants him!" max insisted.
Dion punched the shop wall beside him to vent his emotions. "Shiits! Besides him, you son of a bitch!"
Max laughs at Dion, only this time he sees a man who is usually super brave as if he has more lives than that, worrying about someone. "Dioneel, Dioneels. I think you're really in love with that girl! I'm giving him back to you. Remember, our fight tonight is not over. I'll come again!"
The man then got on his bike and disappeared into the dark of the night. Meanwhile, Dion hugs Aletta. "Sorry! Pardon me! I'm really sorry for you!"
Aletta's body was still shaking violently, her cries breaking in the arms of the newly known man. "I'm so scared,"
Dion calmed the girl while tidying up her tangled hair. After Aletta calmed down, the man took Aletta back to his house on a motorbike.
"It's dawn, just sleep here. I won't bother you" said Dion.
Aletta nodded. Again, he was forced to borrow Dion's oversized T-shirt on his body. He was hungry, but his drowsiness overpowered him. "Dioneel, thank's for calling off that bet,"
"Intytime, Honey. Go to sleep and forget everything" whispered Dioneel as she kissed Aletta on the forehead.
While Aletta sleeps, Dion walks into her room to contact Javas and his other friends. He wanted to ask how things were going there, after he caught up with Max.
Actually, this isn't the first time Dioneel has worried about someone. This incident made him dejavu. The man had experienced something similar before.
"Everything's fine. Axel looked angry, but we got over him" Javas replied.
Dion breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank God,"
Dion lifted up his body and tried to close his eyes. But the bad memories he had forgotten, reappeared.
Shadows, cheers, groans of pain, and a crowd of people clutching his legs and hands. The horrible memory seemed to spin.
A few years ago,
Dioneel and his herd were racing on an empty, unused street. They pitted each other against speed only to risk their honor and pride.
"Dion, follow them! I'll keep you in the back!" said a man who was on the side of the Dioneel motorbike, he opened his helmet glass so he could speak clearly.
Dion smiled and pointed his thumb at the man. Then he increased the speed of his bike leaving his friend far behind.
"What's the bet this time?" javas asked, he's a waiter at the finish line.
"50 million and barter members to, you know," replied Kevin.
Almost every night, hordes of biker gangs will fill the streets just to do one on one or night ride races. The victor, will be the ruler of the territory and of course, money with no small amount. Moreover, this was quite terrifying, they would exchange members and they would fight one on one. If one of them loses, then their new leader has the right to decide what punishment they deserve.
That night, Death Squad won that race. However, Axel asks Dioneel's best friend for an exchange of members. "Shit! Worth it ain't the exchange?"
"Who are we getting?" ask Kevin.
"The Executioner!" answer Dioneel. The man compares the executioner's abilities to the abilities of his best friend.
He shook his head and punched the table at his base. "Can I change?"
"Gue asked Axel," replied Javas, he took his phone to contact Axel. Not long after, Javas came back and shook his head. "Wouldn't and he wouldn't. Unless Arsen wins,"
"Arsen can't win against the executioner! Aarggh, from the beginning I shouldn't have followed Axel Fuck's will!" dioneel again.
The day of the game arrived. Arsen took the time to come visit Dioneel at his headquarters. "Hey,"
"Bro," replied Dioneel.
Arsen smiled at him. "I'll be okay,"
"Lo doesn't know Axel, Sen. He's bad!" dioneel again.
But the smile that Arsen gave her made her worry disappear. Dioneel never knew it would be the last smile Arsen gave her.
Yes, that night Arsen was defeated easily by the executioner. In accordance with the regulations, Axel also determined the punishment for Arsen.
Dioneel and his friends were there, to accompany Arsen on his sentence. However, he never expected the punishment given by Axel and his minions to be the craziest punishment they had ever seen.
"Aargha! Uugh! Aargh! Shiet! Aargh!"
Punch after punch was received by Arsen. Dion just yelled without being able to help her. There were some big people holding hands and feet.
Arsen could not fight, because his body was tied to a pole and he was beaten. "Arsen! Fight it! Scream, Fuck!"
Dioneel's cry could not be heard by Arsen who was half conscious at the time. Whether who contacted the police, suddenly the place of punishment was visited by police officers and they were examined one by one. And Arsen? No one knows how their best friend is.
Dioneel awoke with a breath of breath as if running away. His face was pale and cold sweat came out from his body pores. He got out of his bed and heard a soft snoring beside him.
Dioneel again lay down and hugged Aletta's body. "I won't repeat my foolishness again,"
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