GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)
JACK AND JOE ARE LIKE THE DEVIL
Tap.. Footsteps were heard, knocking on the floor of a room that was quite dark and stuffy.
“Bos!” Erick got up from his seat, he immediately saluted Jack. His three comrades rose up and also became respectful.
“Have the four of you taken good care of the two men?” ask Jack with a flat face.
“Already, Boss!” sahut Erick and his colleagues.
“In fact, I already gave them DP,” Joe said with a very happy face.
“Really?” jack asked as he looked at the young man two years younger than himself.
“Iya, I've given the bogeman in the face, they,” lead Joe with pride.
Dean, Sam, Erick and the others can only pat the eel looking at Joe's behavior.
“Adik, who is smart!” Jack patted Joe's shoulder hard enough. It surprised Joe, not Jack. But, he was surprised because Jack called it by the name of Brother.
Jack, Dean and the others followed, walking towards the two men who were prisoners.
“How are you guys doing? You're happy, aren't you. Stay in this place?” Jack spoke to the two men who were about to harass the Mayang.
The two men immediately raised their faces, looking at Jack who was before them. They immediately asked for forgiveness and asked to be released.
“Mr Jack, please forgive us. Free us from this place,” said the first man.
“Iya, sir. We won't do anything like that again.” Connect the second man.
“If we know, that the girl belongs, Mr. Jack. Where dare we disturb him,” is obviously the second man.
“So you mean! If she's not my woman, you can just bother her!” Jack was astonished by the two men before him.
Cowardly bastard men, where their courage when teasing and harassing Mayang. Why after being faced with a figure, Jack. They get scared not even having the guts at all.
“Bu-not so we mean, Sir,” replied one of the men.
“Then, what do you mean?” Jack stared intently at the two men furiously.
Jack gestured to Dean, through an eye glance. Dean who saw that, immediately understood by Jack's intentions. Dean immediately pulled out a dagger and also a firearm, which belonged to Jack.
Jack opened his palm, Dean immediately placed the weapon in Jack's palm.
“Hmm. Which one did you choose?” Jack smiled devil, he showed the thing in his hand to the two men.
The two men became more and more afraid. They immediately shouted for mercy.
“Please, please forgive us, Mr. Jack,”
“We will do anything for, Mr.”
“I, Jackson Morren! Never forgive someone who has disturbed the peace, Ku,” Jack plays his dagger in the hair of one of the men.
Suddenly, “Aaakkhh.” screams the man, as Jack's dagger slices next to his ear.
Blood flowed from the man's ears, Dean, Sam, and Iwan were seen closing their eyes. They feel sick at Jack's way, punishing his enemy. But not on Erick, Argo and especially Joe. The three of them seemed to be enjoying the view.
“Please, please forgive me,” said the man while enduring the pain in his ear.
“Aaakkhh.” scream the man continuously.
“How? Delight, right?” Jack smiled at devil again. Makes the man's partner even more frightened. Even that guy peed in his pants.
Long story short, Jack was content to play with his prisoners. Now, the two men were still alive even though they were getting more and more helpless, how not? Both bodies were covered in blood, as a result of wounds made by Jack.
“Bos, are you satisfied?” joe asked when he saw his boss wiping his hands and face with a wet cloth.
“Hmm.” Jack, just hmm. Then immediately sit on the chair at the end of the place.
Joe immediately stepped forward, then made the two men more miserable and helpless, long enough also Joe toying. Eventually, he ended the game.
Dor.. Two shots were fired by Joe at the two men. Now the two men, already lying with a broad forehead. Without the life suffering anymore.
“Throw those two carcasses, to the crocodile pool that is behind!” jack orders the guard.
“Good, Boss!” sahut to the bodyguard, then dragged the bodies of the two men who had been killed by Joe like animal carcasses.
“Sister Jack and Joe are like demons,” Sam's grunts. Yes, Sam doesn't like to hurt others, but because he's chosen the dark path. Inevitably he has to do it, and fortunately, he is now assigned by Grandpa Petter, to work for the company with Jack and Dean.
“I was curious, what kind of face behind the mask was.” His inner.
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That morning, the sunlight had given warmth to the surrounding residents.
Mayang slowly opened his eyes, he looked back and forth. Looking for the figure of the man who hugged her last night. But the figure he was looking for was not yet visible.
“Is, Brother Grace not here?” the guman.
He immediately went from the bed to the bathroom, to clean himself up. Shortly after, he came out of the bathroom, and immediately put on clothes. Not to forget, he also dressed up.
Slowly, Mayang went down the stairs of the apartment. He saw Jack sitting at the dinner table.
He's closing in, Jack. But the one approached did not show any expression. “Kak, thanks for last night,” said Mayang with a cheerful face.
“Don't think much, I saved you not only do I care. But because, I don't want anyone to play and hurt you, other than me!” jack's words seemed soft, but so memohok in Mayang's heart. Toying and hurting, doesn't mean Jack doesn't really care about him.
Mayang's cheerful face instantly changed with darkness. The red hue that adorned the face was slowly fading away. He was about to cry, but with all his heart he could bear, he did not want to make Jack's mood worse on that sunny morning.
“Hahahaha.” Jack laughed loudly. “Cry, I want to see it. I'm so happy to see you suffer,” Jack looked at Mayang's overcast face.
“You remember this well! This suffering of yours, not enough to avenge the heartache I received from your father's ill treatment,” Jack rose from his seat, then whispered in Mayang's ear.
“Mbok, get this all done! I'll go to the office,” Jack told Mbok Jum.
“Iya, sir!”
Mayang was silent in his place standing like a statue, “Why should I accept all this? What wrong? Is there such a great deal of resentment and hatred in your heart, Brother?” he looked at Jack's back, slowly touching the dining table.
