Handsome Gangster Love Trap

Handsome Gangster Love Trap
Fearful Chirp



Zian stopped his big motorbike in Luna's yard which was quite spacious. The girl got off Zian's bike and stood in front of the young man.


"Let's go in first. It's late at night, and it looks like it's going to rain. Instead you just spend the night." said Luna.


Then Zian's gaze rolled on the night sky covered in thick clouds. Dark and starless. Even the raindrops began to be able to feel Zian touch the surface of the skin of his open arms.


"Come in, I happen to buy a lot of food for dinner. So accompany me to eat. You haven't had dinner yet, have you?" guess Luna is 100% right.


"How did you know?" Zian had not eaten dinner as Luna had guessed.


The girl shrugged her shoulders while smiling widely. "I just guessed, and it turns out my guess is right." replied Luna Manimpali. "Don't be dumb, let's go in." Luna then moved from before Zian and sauntered inside.


Just now Zian was about to reject Luna's invitation to enter his house. Suddenly the rain fell heavily, making Zian inevitably follow Luna into his house. Because there was no way he could break through the rain. He could speak the language and catch a cold.


The young man sat in front of the fireplace warming his body. The rain that fell suddenly made the air temperature drop dramatically. Bringing a freezing cold all over the body. After a while, Luna came while carrying a tray containing two cups of hot chocolate, one of which she gave to Zian.


"I don't like sweet drinks." Zian said When lunam gave her the cup of hot chocolate.


The girl shook her head. "This is dark chocolate. It doesn't taste too sweet" he said convincingly. And finally Zian was willing to take the cup of hot chocolate from Luna's hand and drink it.


"Didn't you have parents and family, so why did you decide to stay alone and separate from them?" Zian turned his head and looked at Luna in confusion.


As far as Zian knew, girls of Luna's age preferred to stay with her family rather than have to live alone. But what Luna did was just the opposite.


The girl turned her head and returned Zian's gaze. Make two different colors of their own color berirobok each other.


"Because I want to be independent. I need privacy and I can't get that when I stay with them. So I decided to stay separated from my family." Luna clearly. Zian nodded in understanding.


silence enveloped the two of them, there was no more conversation between Luna and Zian, after that brief conversation. Both of them were silent, neither Luna nor Zian could make a sound. Both chose to be quiet.


Zian turned his head and looked at Luna. Look at it carefully. Starting from her beautiful hazel eyes, her small pointed nose, her thin cheeks and her thin lips are tempting. Coupled with her pure white skin further supports her natural beauty.


Conscious is being noticed. Then Luna turned her head and made the eyes of different colors belonging to the two of them back in a row.


There was a strange vibe that Zian felt when he looked into the eyes of this girl next to him. While Luna immediately became nervous and misbehaved. He cursed Zian who suddenly looked at him like that.


"Ekhem, why is the air suddenly so hot." Luna cried as she got up from her seat. And how cold, obviously the air is very, very cold.


And after Luna's departure. In front of the fireplace left only Zian alone. The young man drank back his hot chocolate, his gaze straight at the burning coal flushed in front of him. Zian's cell phone suddenly tinkled indicating a message entered.


"Go home, Papa is sick and he misses you."


Longs... Did he not hear wrong? Only when he was sick did his father remember him. Then where has he been all this time? When he's happy, when he's happy, what once does he ever remember himself? But why when he was sick, suddenly missed him? Zian laughed disdainfully. And Zian knew it was just a prank.


The clattering of footsteps of someone who came slightly seized his attention, daylight glanced backwards through the tail of his eyes and found Luna descending the stairs with a slightly hasty step. Making Zian curious, even more so when he saw the girl's expression.


"What's wrong?" ask Zian without further ado.


"A..There's a lizard falling on my bed. I tried to get rid of him, but the lizard didn't want to leave either and I was afraid to help. Zian, I drove the lizard away." whined Luna pleading.


Zian squinted his eyes and looked at Luna with a look of disbelief. "You're afraid of lizards?" said ensure. Luna nodded her head, confirming Zian's question.


"Not scared anymore, I'm so, so scared!!"


"It's weird to see a bar-bar girl like you even afraid of the lizard." then Zian got up from his seat and sauntered towards Luna's room, following the girl who walked tailing behind him.


"Zian, wait!!" exclaiming Luna then followed Zian who had walked ahead of him.


A little boy Zian found on Luna's bed. The lizard did not move, because the lizard was dead. Without much ludicrous drama, Zian took the lizard with a tissue and threw it out of Luna's open window.


"The trigger's dead, so it's appropriate not to move when you're trying to throw it away."


Luna heaved a sigh of relief, as the lizard was finally removed from her bed. Luna was indeed very afraid of lizards.


She was traumatized by the mosquito-eating animal, as Luna had a bad experience with lizards when she was 8 years old. Just then a lizard fell right on top of his head, and from then on Luna became very afraid of the lizard.


"Thank you, Zian. Thankfully there is you. If there's no you, I could've slept on the couch all night because I didn't dare get on the bed." Luna.


"Something small. Yeah, already. I'll go down first." Zian left Luna's room and sat down in front of the fireplace.


Zian quietly pulled the corner of his lips and carved out a thin smile. Luna is truly unique and different, and only this time there are women who are able to make Zian feel an unusual feeling.


Could it be that the Gangster was in love with his helper girl, or that the feeling he felt was just a pseudo-feeling? Or maybe just a feeling of admiration for the nature of Luna that he thinks is very unique? I don't know if time will answer!!


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