Enter the World of Light & Light S2 Game

Enter the World of Light & Light S2 Game
4: Farrel and Angie



Elsewhere, Angie.


Angie is one of the agents of several other armed agents.


His current job is to keep an eye on Farrel. Who's Farrel?


Farrel is a member of Evan's team, where thanks to this child, the kidnapping case about Alinda was successful and became excited.


Yes, because Farrel's posture was very similar to Osborn's, this man had disguised himself as Osborn to lure Alinda out of the house and his plan to bring Alinda into Evan's hands was successful.


Although he now lies in pain in one of his hands, due to being shot from Osborn, as they both duel on one of the floors of the Phantom building. The office with the magnificent building belongs to Evan entirely.


"Here, you're a big troublesome baby huh." Angie quips with Farrel, who is completely beaten by Osborn, as they both fight to get Alinda.


But because he lost, then the result is now. He has absolutely no purpose now, other than to reveal his past with the present.


"Hah~ Not that I've told you, if you're so reluctant to be here, you just leave." Persuade Farrel against Angie who had complained that.


"I don't want to. Even if you offer me something interesting, I won't take all your offers." Angie asserted, now she was sitting beside Farrel's bed, then quickly, Angie immediately grabbed one of Farrel's hands that had to be replaced by the bandage.


"You're pretty stubborn." Farrel Smile. Somehow he felt guilty about the figure of Alinda who a few days ago had Farrel kidnapped and tortured him in the car.


A sobbing cry continued to tease his head every time Farrel fell asleep.


Makes it hard to really sleep.


"AKH...!" Farrel immediately withdrew all his thoughts and imagination earlier after feeling the stitching marks of his right hand made in pain thanks to Angie who did rough. "Can't you slow down?" Farrel Protests.


"No puny. If I do it slowly and gently, my hand feels itchy and wants to slap you. But all that didn't so after I heard you finally scream too." Obviously Angie was at length.


"But how long are you gonna be here?" Ask Farrel.


"Somehow, my boss told me to keep an eye on you. There is no time limit to be around you. So you just hold on, don't do anything anymore. Or this hand of yours, I break it right now." Threaten, Angie to Farrel who looks sad, because many bruises results of his fight with Osborn.


"You~" Angie runs out of words, as her threat turns instead on her.


Seeing Angie's reaction to running out of ingredients for a duet, Farrel was a smile filled with victory. "Eat it, if you don't want me to curse, you have to treat me well."


GREPP...


"Akkh...!" One scream belonging to Farrel finally immediately boomed filling his house.


"Feel that. You want to be treated well, right? Then you must be smart to keep your words with me. So I'm older than you. So show your courtesy with me." Angie was worried, because the person she had to watch was Farrel, the man who had millions of charms. 


But because Angie herself is used to men like Farrel, then Angie was able to act ordinary. 


“Sana go, I can do it myself.” Farrel said, telling Angie to go from there and for her hand to change into a bandage, Farrel would do it himself. 


“You as much as you throw me out, I'll still be here. Dan~ If you still refuse to treat me, then I will do this.” With a threatening smile, Angie had placed her palm on the new suture wound. 


“Ah! Stop, you want my hand paralyzed?” Freddy asked, holding Angie's right wrist, so as not to squeeze her arm any more.


“Maybe it's the best, considering I got a report that Alinda's face you slapped, to the point of making her cry. Means I have to do something on one of the hands you've used to slap, yes dong~” Sinis Angie, he really would not hesitate to make Farrel affected by his evil deeds. 


And according to her words, Angie touched the stitch wound again, then pressed it a little tighter. 


“Stop! That's sick! Whatever you're gonna do, don't touch my wounds like that.” Farrel protested, brusquely shaking Angie's hand as well. 


“Eat, massage. Are you a boy or a boy? Wound period like this your expression is like crying kejer.” Angie's ejek at that moment. “But how was it when you fought Osborn?”


Then the question immediately made Farrel remember the incident that Farrel had gotten when he had fought with Osborn before.



"He's like crazy sometimes." Farrel muttered, when Farrel was reminded again about Osborn who outwitted the opponent with the intention of shooting his own head, when first.