Friend Outrage

54. Mysterious Man

"I love you." A woman slowly walked away. The further the steps, the harder it is to pursue. It felt like he was moving but himself seemed to be restrained without being able to reach.

No sound can be emitted from the esophagus. Not less drinking. It just feels so stuck in the throat. The shackles hold each limb to move freely. However, asa continued to be deployed to chase.

"Sophia!" Shouted Bira who instantly woke up from her sleep. Having just woken up, his body immediately felt pain in all parts of his body, especially on his face. The heat and the heat he felt on his face.

However, just about to stand up, he realized that he was not alone there. There was someone sitting in front of him observing him.

"I thought you weren't gonna lie unconscious long enough. With such a trained body and such a strong mentality, it's impossible for you to fall down so quickly." Said the man still in his position.

Bira ignored the man's words. He prefers to exert his strength to be able to change his position from lying to a sitting position, although he needs a wall behind him to lean on. Unlike before, now the energy of Bira began to return to normal. However, the injuries he had obtained certainly made his condition impossible for him to be able to prime.

"Blog*n. Why is my condition so bad?" Bira in the heart. He calmly looked around him. "Can I face him in my condition like this?"

While Bira was still trying to think, the man started to move closer to Bira. The man crouched down in front of Bira. The two can finally see each other's faces.

"Brother." Greet the man with his strange smirk.

"Cute, who are you!" Bira's reply was accompanied by a spit right on the man's face.

"Hahahaha,," That thunderous laughter filled the entire room. "I'd guess. The owner of this tattoo must be brave people."

The man glanced at the tattoo on Bira's left chest. An abstract tattoo yet terrible enough to interpret.

"And this tattoo is what pisses me off!" Continue the man.

"Dameless," Bira immediately spat in any direction. Spit is red which means it is not saliva, but his blood.

"if you know what this tattoo means, you should know where you are." Bira's words were full of emphasis.

"You!' The man immediately raised his right hand. He wanted to slap Bira until he was satisfied. But in reality, his hand was only floating in the air.

Bira himself immediately prepared himself by giving his face next to it so that the pain was not too severe on one side. However, the sigh he exhaled as soon as he saw the man did not slap him.

"Basic bedeb*h!" Bump the man while away from Bira. The man's breathing seemed irregular. Then he looked back at Bira. "You're lucky, even if you have that tattoo you can still live after meeting me."

Bira just fell silent. He began to understand the situation he was going through. This man in front of him has a grudge with people who have tattoos like his, maybe more specifically are those who created this tattoo. And the thing that makes Bira speechless is that he does not want to dismantle who gave him this tattoo. Of course he understood that if he leaked it, lives would be lost in the blink of an eye.

"I'm at least satisfied with you." The man continued, smiling with satisfaction. The purpose of satisfaction here is satisfaction after making Bira battered like this.

Bira remembered very well who made him difficult to move his limbs. And that's this guy, not Biantara. Because when Biantara introduced himself and began to eye him, Biantara did not give much harm to him. Just a question about his relationship with Cia and Clara that Biantara had thrown at him. Oh, and about the tattoo that Bira has of course.

But only five minutes of interrogation, one of Biantara's subordinates entered and forced Biantara to leave from there. Finally, it was this man who even executed him mercilessly.

One other speculation Bira thinks of this man. In addition to a grudge with his tattoo maker, this man is purely not a subordinate of Biantara. It can be seen from the arrival of this man who immediately finished off Biantara's subordinates once he saw his tattoo.

"I'm sure you're asking who I am." Said the man. He reached into his pocket and threw a key at Bira. "Let me answer that. I'm a nobody. Nor is the subordinate of the Biantara nobility. I'm just the one who's gonna finish that guy off!"

The man pointed towards Bira. Nope. Not in the direction of Bira. But towards the tattoo Bira.