I don't know
MIKE
The day changed until it did not feel more than 2 weeks since the robbery. Willyam was still the same as before, always taking the time to accompany Clary to explore the city.
Mike and Mr. Carlos are still monitoring him from afar to ensure Clarisa's safety. Not infrequently also Mr. Carlos a little hassle to dampen the emotions of Mike who is jealous when knowing the closeness of Willyam and Clarisa. Mike always chose to keep an eye on them rather than tell his men because his purity had risen to godly level.
On the other hand Clarisa began to feel comfortable making friends with Willyam even though she knew that maybe her new friend was a spy who was scouting her. And he was as steady as ever, always ignoring Mike's feelings and impressed deliberately make Mike always angry with him.
In fact, Mike visits Clarisa almost every night if he sees the woman he's been spending time with Willyam. And every time Mike comes there must be Clarisa not spared from the tantrums of Mike who is jealous blind.
PRANGS..
The sound of a broken glass hit the floor because it was thrown by Mike who was enveloped in anger. His eyes were reddened, his hands clenched strongly. The killing aura was very clearly visible on his face.
Clary just sat down and bowed her face. There is no doubt that there is a little fear in him. Just this time he saw Mike's outrage that was so creepy. Although he always did not care about the man's feelings but somehow this time Clary was really scared and unable to muffle Mike's anger, even just looking at Mike's face he was unable.
FLASH BACK ON
This afternoon Willyan took Clary for a walk to an artificial lake on the edge of town. She brought a beautiful flower bucket to Clary.
Clary smiled happily to receive the flower. Actually not because of the flowers but there are 3 chocolate bars tucked in the middle of the flower bucket.
Will and Clary sit on a bench on the lake. They relax while enjoying the hot chocolate they buy when heading to the lake earlier.
" Can I ask you a question?" willyam said as she looked at Clary.
"It looks serious." Clary looked back at Willyam.
"Do you have a lover?" ask Willyam.
"Yes." replied Clary briefly averted her eyes from Willyam.
"Did he love you so much?" ask again
"Yes. He loved me so much that he lost his life to defend me." Clary looked out at the lake.
"I'm sorry I didn't mean to open your wound" said Willyam, who felt awkward.
"That's been a long time. He is also a man of this country. He is just like you who is gentle and considerate. The difference is that he is always cold and doesn't talk much. But we always understand what we feel even without expressing it." Clary smiled gently.
"It turns out your love is so deep. Have you ever tried to love someone else?"
"I opened my heart once but it was free. It ended painfully." Clary replied indifferently.
"Do you mind opening your heart again?" willyam asked a little doubtfully.
"Take it if you want to open it for me." Clary smiled meaningfully.
They smiled happily without Willyam knowing if there was a pair of eyes that were always watching them.
Mike, the man intentionally watches over them directly because of his innocence to Clary. His gaze was hateful as he saw Clary laughing loosely with Willyam.
On the other hand, Clary who realizes Mike's existence always deliberately makes the man even more jealous. Even if he knew the consequences of Mike's anger on him would be fatal.
"Clarissus.." Willyam put away some of the hair that covered Clary's face because it was blown by the wind.
"Yes" Clarisa replied as she turned to Willyam.
Their eyes met each other. Willyam looked nervous and awkward.
"What's Will?"
"Beautiful." muttered Willyam softly and did not hear Clarisa's question.
Willyam looked intensely at Clary's face. He cupped his palms together on the woman's face. Slowly he began to draw his face closer eroding the distance between them.
Clary who realizes that the scout this time is Mike and not the other Mr. Carlos' men, immediately plays the trick.
Clary closed her eyes as Willyam brought her face closer. And it's true Clary's guess that Will will kiss her.
Willyam felt the warm and soft lips of Clary. Until Willyam began to be unable to deepen their ci.
Mike who saw the scene directly clenched his hand held back the emotion. It felt like he came out of hiding and killed the man who had dared to kiss his woman.
THE FLAS BACK OFF
Clary suddenly groaned in pain as she felt Mike's hand clutch and strangle her neck firmly. His mind was immediately blank as usual who could always think logically to fight Mike.
Mike took off his hand from Clary's neck and pulled her into the bathroom and turned on the shower and flushed Clary's entire body with cold water.
"You know I hate all the men around you. You know I really hate the scent of another man sticking to your body." Mike continues flushing Clary with cold water regardless of what Clary feels.
Just this time Clary didn't dare to fight Mike. He just let all Mike's rude treatment on him. Up to almost half an hour they were in the bathroom with Mike still flushing his body that was still fully dressed until Clary shivered cold and finally fainted.
Mike who saw that immediately stopped his cruel activities and wrapped Clary's body with a towel. His face turned from an aura of anger to worry. He takes Clary out of the bathroom and painstakingly changes all of Clary's clothes and covers her. Then leave it to the kitchen to make a warm drink.
"Mikes.. Mike hentika's. Mike..." Mike hears Clary whimpering immediately running towards the room.
He saw the woman's eyes were still closed but her mouth kept delirious calling her name. Mike put the back of his hand on Clary's forehead. He felt a slight heat upon coming into contact with Clary's skin. Regret is clearly on Mike's face.
"It turns out you're right Jason, my love for him will eventually always make him suffer. You should be the one with him now, looking after him and loving him with your tenderness. It's worth it that you were so sure when you said I could never replace you. Should I take it off now Jason?"
