Love In Italy
Introduction (2)
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"Dor!"
The gunshot is heard. The running figure fell because his leg was hit by a bullet.
The woman bit her lower lip withstanding the pain. He tried to get up to run back to the door that was in front of his eyes.
"Damn it!" decih Dark brown-haired man because his shot missed.
"What are you doing, go after him!" the black-haired man returned to see that the woman had reached the door.
The man then immediately got up from his position then chased after the Woman followed by the black-haired man who was still holding his throbbing vitals.
"Stop you, Woman ******!" dark brown haired man's orders.
The woman who reached the door opened it. At first he chose to turn right.
Shaking, he endured the pain in his calf area that was shedding fresh blood.
The dark brown-haired man who wanted to shoot back, was stopped because the woman was out of the room.
He quickly walked after the woman.
Outside the door, he still saw the woman who was still trying to walk by dragging her left leg. Then it was directed back to the woman's word a*i.
"Dor!"
The gunshot was heard again.
"Ohhhhh!!!" erang returned.
"Sssshhhhhh" He felt pain in his back area.
The woman bit her lower lip. The pain in his back was much more painful than his calf. Like something stuck into his flesh.
But the woman did not stop, she still walked away.
Until he was finally caught by a brown-haired man.
The man dropped the woman's rough body on his stomach and then held his hand back.
"Aahhh.."he again held the pain in his hands and shoulders that were under pressure.
The man whose vitals were kicked smiled happily. He walked leisurely closer to his friend who was holding the helpless woman.
DEG
Suddenly, a cold aura ambushed.
The dark brown and black haired man seemed to suddenly freeze.
Tap tap tap
The sound of footsteps echoed through the hallway.
A large tall figure, visible from the back of the black-haired man.
"What are you doing!" exclaimed a man in a black suit who walked closer to the man whose vitals had been kicked.
The man in the suit and the three people behind him walked past the black-haired man who was speechless with a trembling body.
The brown-haired man, holding the woman's hand, immediately removed his hand from the woman, then stood closer to the wall.
His head bowed with trembling hands holding a*a*i. He was afraid to see the figure of three Men in suits and one Man dressed casually in the row of number two.
"Sorry sir, we're arresting this hazy woman" he said trembling.
The man in the suit glanced at the woman on his stomach. Without asking who the woman is.
"Go take care of the woman!" his orders.
"Okay Sir!" reply Dark brown haired man.
The man in the suit who was in front of the man in casual clothes walked first and then followed the man in the suit behind him.
As the man in casual clothes would pass through the figure on his stomach, suddenly his legs felt something holding back.
Glanced down which turned out his shoes were held by the right hand of the woman who had been snuggled.
The man in black and the people there followed the view of the big tall man and the white man.
His eyes widened, looking at the shoes of the man in casual clothes in his grasp. Then the dark brown haired man moved from his position, then held back the woman's hand tightly.
"Akkhhh.." his screeches who felt a stifling pain on his shoulders.
"You're dead!" his jolt was hard towards that grimacing woman.
"Sorry, Sir. I'm sorry." he said, nodding his head repeatedly at the man in casual clothes.
The woman who did not understand the words of the man from the beginning, just fell silent. His hands clenched, holding a tightness in his chest that made it hard to breathe.
Plus, he felt pain all over his body because he got a crime physically and mentally.
But, the figure must still fight because this is the way of his work (business).
He slowly took a breath and opened his lips.
"Don't touch me!" he said in English that sounded loud and sliced hearts.
With the rest of his strength, he tried to resist for the Man holding himself to immediately release his hand and move away from his body.
But that doesn't work. Their physical abilities are clearly different.
Plus the whole weak body was sick and bleeding which gave a deep red stain on his clothes
Clear circle, finally falling. After a few moments, his cries began to break. His figure that had been strong since then, continued to fight and refute, began to show his true weak figure.
The man in the suit who was at the back, then saw his Master was still silent on the spot while paying attention to the figure of the Woman.
"Master.." call him to wake the man up.
The man dressed casually regained his senses from his position still watching the woman whose face was partially covered in a veil.
He then continued his steps leaving the woman.
The two men in suits who were behind him immediately followed him, passing by the man in the suit in front.
The man in the suit passed by, giving orders in the form of a move towards the dark brown haired man.
Understanding the intent of the movement, the dark brown-haired man nodded his head
The black-haired man, who had been silent in the back, moved back towards the woman.
He smiled again at the helpless figure. But, he felt annoyed considering the vital part (his future) that had been kicked.
The man raised his right leg which then kicked hard on the woman's stomach several times.
Bugh Bugh bugh bugh
"Aaahhhhhhhh." - Eran Si Woman whose stomach really hurt.
"Khuk khuk khuk" again he coughed. Plus at this time he felt nauseous that it felt like he wanted to vomit.
"Bring him!" his orders were towards the dark brown haired man.
The dark brown haired man smiled.
He pulled the woman's hand rough. The man forced the weak body to stand up.
Heartless, he pulled back into the room he had been in.
A feeling of fear in the blemish, reeling back on the woman's head.
But whatever the power, now he has no power to put up a fight.
He resigned himself, at least he had tried with all his strength to fight.
Now he surrenders to his creator, the thing that happens to his continuation.
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