
•5uona Letture•
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"Don't act stupid" Michael brutally shot all the enemies there. After shooting everything, Michael held Bean's arm before acting recklessly.
Bean who was about to pull the trigger, suddenly a foreign-looking palm held his hand. He knows this hand very well, where this hand always holds it when with Mario and Michael. Is he in heaven with his parents and Mario? Bean continued to close his eyes, now the gun he was holding just slipped off on the floor.
"Hey open your stupid eyes, don't be a loser" mocked Michael while patting hard on Bean's shoulder, which Bean immediately opened his eyes. He looked around, accidentally he found bodies covered in blood and Michael was right standing next to him who continued to babble towards him.
Bean's mind kept spinning whichever was real which wasn't. He thinks this is not real, even he laughs loudly as if this is a nightmare, which makes Michael surprised with his friend. Soon Michael punches Bean's jaw, this way Bean must regain consciousness.
BUGH...
"****" cried Bean get a raw blow. He looked to the side. Where a tall man loomed was blabbing indistinctly at him. Bean's eyes narrowed to clarify the shape of the face. His eyes widened to see Michael standing in front of him blabbering indistinctly.
"Hey shithead, you made me wait a long time! And you're even slaying indistinctly like this! You want to die huh! If I wasn't here" Michael stopped before saying hurtful words, realizing that he was about to curse his friend. He should have been patient. For a moment he breathed a lot. Emotions can make him carried away by the currents that swirl on his ego that controls his entire body to do painful things.
Michael immediately hugged Bean's body, not a faggot but as a friend's embrace. The shocked Bean started to stand up, but Michael was still silent in his position. Bean replied to him. They hugged each other to pour out all these true feelings of friendship.
"Bean don't leave me, Mario's enough to leave, who's going to be friends with me?" Michael lets go of his embrace, distancing Bean's body slightly and holding both of Bean's shoulders tightly. Michael's tears began to glow with sweat.
Bean was grateful, Michael saved him, he shouldn't have done that stupid thing. Wanted to be in a hard slap. How foolish it is for man to kill his own life for no good reason and for no good reason.
Bean felt sorry. He almost forgot his friend was screaming in pain there in need of his help. As for him, foolishly doing the forbidden thing.
"Bean, why are you daydreaming, are you okay?" asked Michael while patting the jaw firmly.
Bean realized from his daydream, Bean stared at the brown iris which was radiating beautifully like the sun that was about to sink with the beautiful ocean.
"Thank you Michael, you're my true friend, I'm sorry" Bean said, regretting a slight sob.
"There's no need to apologize, you didn't make the slightest mistake, and I beg you not to do that stupid thing again, only God can take our lives" Michael advised his friend kindly. Bean took his friend's advice cheerfully. They throw each other smiles.
"Hey you!" shouted one of the enemies began to find a prey. They were armed with baseball logs. It was easy to be defeated by Michael and Bean, for them just a bunch of rats running.
Michael and Bean looked over. "Let's finish them off and head for peace." Michael and Bean are in action.
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"Feel that fucking son of a bitch" Michael taunted continued to shoot them. Bean didn't want to lose, he also participated in the event of shooting a fucking asshole. He took his rifle.
The enemies were shocked to see them carrying pistol guns. They started to retreat. Their lives were targeted by Italian rifles.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't run, I haven't shot your ass" Bean chased them.
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One bullet managed to be the target of arson buttocks, which makes the enemy's buttocks become a scorch like a shawl.
"Hahaha, your ass is like a burning cockroach, feel it, hahaha!" Bean laughed loudly at the old buttocks he shot a charred and smoky.
The sound of helicopters starting to arrive towards Line C. Michael and Bean are ready for the 18th street mafia leader's spot on line C.
"Let's finish it" said the two of them with enthusiasm.
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Cilla poured all her thoughts into the writing. His little hands move. After writing, Cilla looked back while reading all of his neat writing.
After writing long enough, Cilla got up from Michael's desk chair and lay on a soft bed with a fragrant perfume of a man who was yanking his nose. Cilla drowned her face and inhaled all the perfume. Cilla took a roll that was large and long.
"I miss you Miki" Cilla hugged a roll and imagined her Michael lying down with her.
If you remember the scene they did, it really made Cilla embarrassed and scared. His own eyes have seen the property of a man whose size does not need to be explained, because it will not be exhausted if explained, very embarrassed if the woman who explains it. While Cilla's fear is when Michael spurs fast and Cilla can feel Michael's manhood continues to stab his burrow.
Cilla dismissed all the dirty thoughts that kept spinning. For a moment he rolled around on a large bed to throw away all his dirty thoughts, even though the time in the village he was not this dirty. Cilla stopped rolling around and gazed up at the ceiling of the room.
Cilla began to remember his old village that he had visited. He was so missed by the beauty of the beautiful green village. Anyone would definitely be hypnotized with the beautiful scenery stretched wide. Where he remembered all his dark past, now replaced with a future that may be beautiful or dark as before.
Cilla did not expect a luxurious life like this, which of course lives with a handsome mafia. It was as if a dream in which he was brought into the center of love and burning passion. This was all because of the man that Cilla initially hated the man so much, but her heart said. "Don't hate that man, that man is where your love is anchored." That's Cilla's heart.
But now it is different, since he was saved by the man, which made the seeds of love begin to grow in his heart. Gradually he liked the man, even the hatred just disappeared without him knowing.
That's the flash of Cilla's memory. But the sadness he was unable to treat was that his parents died of illness. Cilla's father used to work as a head hansip, while Cilla's mother worked as a famous tomato seller in the village of Cilla. It is said that his mother's tomatoes are very sweet and beautiful like her mother is beautiful and sweet different from others.
Cilla is always ridiculed by her friends called bastard, despicable, and self-seller. Because Cilla is very famous beautiful in her village. Which managed to make the male eyes gawk and drool. Cilla was shot by a handsome and rich man in his village, but Cilla refused. For him it is not important. Therefore Cilla never got a friend and girlfriend in his school days.
But fortunately Cilla is smart in the lessons. So that he can solve it himself without the help of others. And the flaw lay in his innocent mind. He used to not be that innocent now somehow with Michael he can fall and act plain. Though he was very brave, even thugs he hit. Could it be the effect of love? Or does the man have a million charms so he doesn't wince?
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"Feel this stupid, you betrayed us by trapping us with cops huh!" Michael keeps hitting the stomach of the American mafia leader.
"Ampun..hoek.pardon..uhuk.." the man vomited blood from a hard blow Michael managed to topple him.
Bean continued to watch his friend torture people inhumane ways. Bean shuddered in horror as Michael continued to beat the man to a cry of mercy. Bean felt sorry for the guy, but what he could do, he was just Michael's right hand.
BUGH...BUGH...
"Listen son of a bitch, I'm not gonna kill you, but I'm gonna torture you in hell" Michael clutched the leader's neck hard enough, the man hit Michael's arm for breathing hard. Michael let go of it violently and slapped it firmly on the already battered face.
"Bean! We're taking this trash to headquarters. All of us to Italy, get the plane ready for Italy now!" michael then punched the man back in the shoulder.
"All right" Bean said.
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The screams of pain roared beautifully in his own cage.
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