GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)

GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)
THE DEMON KING



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Footsteps go in unison, coming to Ruko which is on the outskirts of Jakarta.


“Destroy this place!” the boss' orders to all his men.


“Do not, sir. Please don't do this to me, if you destroy this house and this shop. How will I support and support my wife and child,” said the owner of the shop.


“Not my business!” a cold aura emanated distinctly from each of his short utterances. Making a creepy atmosphere as if ready at any time to take the life of his opponent.


“I order you all, destroy this place immediately! If you don't listen, then I will destroy you!” his exclamation to all the men he brought.


“Good, King! We will finish this task soon.” The chime on his men moved quickly.


“Please, do not.” the owner of the Shophouse can only beg and cry.


Arogan man who was nicknamed King was just smiling smirk, enjoying every sight presented before his eyes.


An hour later, the shop was destroyed. The front of the two-storey building is no longer shaped, the scenery that was once delicious in view of the eyes. It has now turned into a formless material debris.


“How, old man?” ask the man who was nicknamed King.


“You are a fucker, you have no heart! Is this how to collect debt to fellow humans?”


“Hahaha.. That's if I'm human, but unfortunately I'm not human. Except the devil who will destroy you!” the man laughed loudly.


The man opened the mask that covered his face. He approached and pulled the collar of the shirt that was worn by the owner of the shop. “You saw my face well!”


The shopkeeper looked at King's face with a body shaking violently. “Remember you with this face! Remind you of the shabby man you kicked almost three years ago like a dog out of this place?” King recalled where he had been badly treated by the neighborhood.


“Ka-you that boy?” the shop owner stuttered. He recalled where he had driven away a shabby young man so heartlessly. He even kicked the young man. “Please forgive me,” said the owner of the Shophouse then.


“Hahaha, it's too late. I swore I would destroy anyone who hurt me. I will reply many times more than I have ever got,” King said with a satisfied face, he was so enjoying the insolence of the person before him.


“Everything, leave this place! Call the person I assigned to build the apartment here immediately, if this person gets in the way. Just kill him!” asserted King to his men. He put on his mask and walked back to his car.


What actually happened two years ago.


The flashback


“You're out!” a police officer opens a holding cell where Grace is being held.


“Ejected? Who freed me?” ask Grace wonder.


“People are waiting outside!” said the policeman.


Grace went out and hurried, and she wanted to meet the man who had promised to secure her and set her free.


“How are you, stupid boy!?” the man who turned his back on Grace asked as he threw away the cigarette he had in his hand.


“You set me free? Why?” ask Grace.


“Is there a reason to help others?” asked the man while turning his body towards Grace.


“Sister Dean!” exclaim Grace with a surprised face. Dean just smiled.


“Where to go? I don't even have a home,” Grace told Dean.


“Starting today, you're coming with me! Don't think about anything else, all you have to think about is what you're going to do in the future.”


“I have decided, I will take revenge on those who have hurt me,” said Grace with fiery eyes.


“How can revenge, if your body is weak like this?” ledek Dean, he deliberately provoked the emotion of Grace.


“I will do anything, as long as I can successfully reach my destination!”


Dean brought Grace to his grandfather's residence, the stately home where Dean's grandfather lived, as well as several bodyguards.


“Come in, don't hesitate. I will not use you like Brahma and his son,” Dean's words suddenly startled Grace.


Grace follows Dean, Dean brings her directly to the grandfather.


“Grandfather, I have released him and brought him here,” Dean told the grandfather.


The grandfather, who was facing the window, turned his body towards Dean and Grace.


“So he's one of Rinjani's twin sons?” the grandfather looked at the face of Grace.


“Who are you? How do you know my mother's name?” the Eye of Grace melted while slightly walking backwards.


“Grandpa!” dean's scolding the grandfather.


“Be quiet, Dean!” snapped at grandpa. “He deserves to know everything,” connect grandpa.


“What does grandpa mean?” dean and Grace asked at the same time.


Grandfather also told about the origin of Grace.


“Your mother named Rinjani Morren daughter lives from Marcus Morren.” Grandfather paused his sentence for a moment. “Your grandfather is number one in the country, because he is number one, of course many people are jealous and want to drop his power. Including Brahma Widjhaja, your father!”


“Brahma?” Grace surprised.


“But Brahma Widjhaja was quite clever, he used your mother to take over all the power of your grandfather. Because he knew, your mother put her heart on him. Your grandfather had forbidden your mother from getting in touch with him, but your mother was very stubborn. Even your mother once threatened to kill herself if your grandfather kept getting in the way. Not wanting to lose your mother, she was forced to agree and approve of the relationship. Your mother and Brahma got married, and soon your mother conceived and gave birth to twins. After your mother gave birth, Brahma exiled her from the crowd so that your mother would not become his hindrance to destroy your grandfather. Brahma also launched his action, he finished off your grandfather in a vile way and took over all his power.” Obviously Dean's grandfather on Grace.


“After a few months, Brahma came back to see your mother because your mother reported that one of her sons was sick. He came, but he did not intend to bring you back. But your mother begged and kept begging Brahma to bring one of her sick sons back to the City, so that he could be treated immediately. Finally, Brahma took one of his sons, your twin brother. But before he left, he still gave your mother hope. Said he'd be back one day to pick you up,”


“Busty!”


Dean who listened to the grandfather's story was surprised.


“Then who's grandpa?” Grace asked the grandfather with anger in his soul.


“I am Petter, your grandfather's best friend!” sahut the grandfather while throwing a photo album that is old enough to Rahmat.


Flashback off


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