GRUDGE (I'm Not A Shadow)

THE GAME WILL START SOON!

“True, chairman. The one who finished off our groupmate, was Argo,” said one of Ken's two surviving men.

“Argo? How dare he betray!” furious Ken. “If the one against you is Argo, then where are Sam, Iwan, Joe and Erick?” ask Ken, then.

“We don't know, chief. We only see Argo, who leads the group,” replied one of them.

“Ya, already. Get some rest!”

“Thanks, Chairman. The chairman did not punish us,” said his two men.

Ken just smiled. Both of his men immediately turned around and walked away from Ken's presence, limping.

But a moment later, Dor dor.. Ken fired two shots at the backs of each of his men.

“Arrhhkk.” Both Ken's men immediately fell down, and lay on the floor of Ken's room, without lives.

“Rest quietly,” said Ken, then blow the gun.

“You guys, drag them and dump them into the river!” ken's orders to his other men.

“Good, chairman!”

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“Sister Jack, until now, Marco still keeps coming to the Butterfly Club. Looks like, he's still curious about his friend's killer.” Sam talks to Jack, who is focusing on his laptop.

“Then, tonight. I'll give him a surprise,” Jack smiled smirk, making Sam who was nearby shudder in horror. The murder that Jack did the other day, is still a shadow in his mind.

“What will you do again?” dean asked, Dean who was originally focused on playing chess on his phone. He immediately looked up at Jack.

“So don't see it later, it will definitely be a lot of fun,” Jack said.

“Don't be weird, Brother. I don't want to come again!” Sam cried, loudly.

“Who will take you, I will command Erick and Joe to arrest them. We just wait!” sahut Jack with a cynical look.

Dean who was a witness to the debate and the quarrel of the two people, could only pat his eel.

Jack, call Erick immediately. “Hallo!” jack said to Erick across the phone.

“Ya, Sir,” Erick replied.

“Later tonight, invite Joe and some of your men to catch Marco Widjhaha and his men. Take them to headquarters, I'll give him a surprise,” Jack said, then disconnect the phone.

“I will not only surprise Marco, but also all of you,” Inner Jack.

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That night, at the Butterfly Night Club. Erick and Joe have already spread out with his men.

“All of you, spread. Wait for my cue,” Erick said to the men Jack entrusted to him.

“Good, Boss!” sahut them, then immediately move spread in the Club area.

While in the Club, Marco was having fun with the women. But behind his pleasure, he has been watched and guarded by his men.

“Where are you?” jhon asked, as he watched Marco move from his seat.

“To the rear,” replied Marco without looking in the direction of Jhon.

He immediately left the dimly lit room.

When he arrived at the place he was headed, the toilet. He urinated immediately, but as he was about to get out of the toilet, suddenly someone hit behind him using a piece of wood.

Two hours later, Marco opened his eyes. He also looked around him. His gaze was filled with human figures lined up in the room. Yeah, a big room. The headquarters belonged to the Dragon Clan.

“Who are you?” shouted Marco whose consciousness had returned completely.

Nobody answered, everybody was silent. Suddenly the sound of a knocking shoe approached.

Tap tap tap.. As the sound of the shoes approached, everyone in the room lowered their heads.

“Is he conscious?” ask Jack who came with Dean and Sam.

Yes, the sound of the shoes came from the shoes, Jack, Dean and Sam. They came together to that place. The place that had been the headquarters of all the members of the Dragon Clan all this time.

“Already, Sir!” sahut them together.

“Good!”

“How, how are you? First Young Master?” jack asked with a press, First Young Master said, while sitting his butt next to Marco who was bound.

“Who are you?” marco shouted, he rebelled and continued to move on the seat he was in.

“Calm down, don't waste your energy, because the new game will start,” Jack said casually. He picked up a cigarette, then swiftly, one of his men, took out a fire-warmer and brought it to life for Jack.

“What do you want?” marco shouted in annoyance.

“I want, you repay your debts,” replied Jack. He said he smoked his cigarette and then threw the smoke out of his nose.

“What debt? What debt do you mean? I'm Marco Widjhaja never owed anyone!”

“Hahahaha.” Jack's laughter sounded terrible, making the atmosphere increasingly tense for his men, including Sam. “Never owe?” jack asked, after his laughter had been made red.

“Yes, we are the richest person in third in the country! So where might we owe.”

“You sure?” ask Jack again.

“I'm sure, so who are you? Quickly let go of me!” shout Marco.

“But, what if, you owe the number one richest person in the country?”

“I don't care! let go of me, if not. My papa will kill you all!” maki Marco with pride and arrogance.

“Discover his phone!” pinta Jack on his men. Erick, who was holding the phone, immediately gave it to Jack.

“Close his mouth!” jack orders again on his other men.

Jack immediately called the number of someone on Marco's phone.

“Hallo, Papa,” Jack told someone across the phone.

“Hallo, where have you been? Jhon said you disappeared from the club. And, Papa has already spread out the bodyguards to look for you!” the person across the phone spoke at length. That person is Lord Brahma.

“Papa don't worry, Marco is at the hotel, now. Tomorrow morning, Marco will be back soon,” Jack said.

“Alright then, Papa be relieved.” Jack turned off the phone.

“How now?” jack asked Marco with a mocking smile.

Marco wanted to curse Jack, but could not. Because, his mouth is still gagged by Jack's men.

“Open, let him curse me, while he can!” jack's orders.

Jack's men immediately removed the cloth used to gag Marco's mouth.

Marco immediately shouted at Jack, with insults and rude insults.

“Anj*ng you, motherfucker! I kill you, I will make your life miserable!” marco shouted very loudly, his emotions were already in the crown. Maybe, if he's not tied up. He punched Jack in the face. But dear thousand dear ones, he could not fight except just screaming.

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