Love In Italy
Men in casual clothes
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"Is he still fainting?" asked the Man in suit to the two Men who were guarding the figure of the Woman on the chair.
"It still seems, sir." replied the black-haired man who looked towards the figure who remained motionless still.
The man in black clothes then noticed the woman who looked silent.
"After what you want that woman to do! Most importantly he did not speak, the prihal he saw earlier to the police station." he said firmly staring at the two men in front of him.
"Well, sir." both responded obediently.
A man in a black suit, a dark brown-haired man approached towards the Black-haired Man.
"Sir, what do we want this woman to do?"
The black haired man smiled and licked his lips. "Of course we'll have fun first. After that we just sold.." he replied.
"Hehehe..Smart brother too.." said the dark brown-haired man.
"But, in the look of his face. He's not our man." he said then watching the woman's face with her eyes and mouth closed.
"..and her clothes were very closed." he looked up at the woman who was covered from top to bottom.
"Here you go, you don't have to think about that. The main thing is now that we get a bonus." he said that the road was approaching towards the figure.
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In another room, the unused building. A man was seen drenched in blood on his face and his entire body was covered in wounds.
The man was lying on the floor helpless. On the right side there is a fat man holding a beating device that has blood spots on his left there is a thin-bodied man holding a similar device.
In front of the helpless man, sat a large, stocky tall man. He looked straight at the man lying down.
"Who's the guy?" ask her in a cold tone to the helpless man.
The man is still tight-lipped. He chose silence. For answering or not answering the man's question. He will still lose his life.
Not getting an answer from the Man, the Man in casual clothes then gave a code to the Man in the suit who was behind him.
The man approached and gave the envelope to the man in front of him.
Sssraaakkk
Photographs were scattered in front of the helpless man.
At first the man did not care, but when he realized who was in the photo, he was seen clenching his hands.
"Who's the guy?" ask the man in the casual shirt.
The man lying helplessly, held tightness in his chest. He secretly sent his wife and children to another country. But the man in front of him could still tell of their whereabouts.
If he doesn't say, his family will be in danger.
The man swallowed his saliva hard, he then opened his lips.
"XXX" said the man slowly.
Getting an answer, the man in the dress casually smiled.
"Him soup!" his frequent.
The man clenched his hands tightly, himself impatient to reply immediately.
Dorian
Hearing the sound of gunfire, the man in clothes casually looked towards the man in front of him who was still alive. He was staring at the photo on the floor.
The man in casual clothes then looked at the black-clothed man standing by the door. He gave a gesture for the man to get closer.
Understand why he was called, The man in the black suit approached and whispered.
"So I told two men to take care of the Woman who suddenly appeared from a place near the Man's hiding place." pointed her towards the Man on the floor.
"Is that woman in a plot with him?"
"No sir, because the man did not seem to know the woman at all." he replied.
Finished whispering The man in black clothes again distanced himself from the man in casual clothes.
Dorian
There was a second gunshot.
They were in the room, looking relaxed at the shots. Like, the sound is like a tone that is often heard.
Men in casual clothes who no longer need to stand up immediately. He then walked towards the door which was immediately opened by the man in the suit who was standing there.
While the Man in the suit who was behind the Man in casual clothes gave an intrusion to the fat and skinny Man to take care of the helpless Man.
The man in casual clothes followed the black-clothed man in front of him.
In front, the man in black clothes saw the black haired man walking while the dark brown haired man was holding something back.
"What are you doing!" the thrill of it being past the black-haired man.
He walked closer to the brown-haired man who immediately turned around and removed his hand from the figure he was holding, then stood closer to the wall.
"Sorry sir, we're arresting this runaway woman" he said, sounding trembling.
He also saw blood seeping from the woman's shoulders and legs.
"Take care of this woman!" his orders.
"Okay Sir!" reply Dark brown haired man.
The man in casual clothes immediately passed the man in the suit who was in front of him. The man did not seem to care about what happened to the woman.
As the man in casual clothes was about to step past the Woman, suddenly his legs were restrained. He can't move his left leg.
In the lyrics to his feet that turned out, his shoes were held by the right hand of the woman who was cupped.
The man in casual clothes frowned. She doesn't like the dirty hands the woman touches hers.
Seeing the man still motionless, made the Men there look towards the view of the Man who was currently looking at his shoes in the hold of the woman who was lying on her stomach.
Realizing that, the dark brown haired man moved from his position, then held back his hand violently backwards.
"You're dead!" she nodded in a soft voice towards the woman
The man then looked towards his Boss who was still looking towards his shoes.
"I'm sorry, sir." he said, nodding his head at the man in casual clothes.
"..don't touch me!" said the woman in English. His voice sounded sad and heartbreaking.
The man in casual clothes who heard the woman's words then directed his iris towards her.
Somehow he felt awkward about the woman's words, usually in this condition people would say "B*nuh me" but why the Woman said "Don't touch"
"Master.." call the man in the suit who saw his Master standing still on the spot.
The call made the man in casual wear aware.
Before continuing his steps, he directed his iris towards the face of the woman who was not clearly visible because it was partially covered with a veil.
Realizing that his Boss had returned to walking, the Two Men in suits who were behind him followed.
The man in the suit who was near the dark brown-haired man, then gave orders in the form of movements towards him.
When walking, the words of the Woman somehow still ring in the mind Men in casual clothes.
But the man immediately threw away his thoughts and returned to his current ultimate goal.
Bug bug bug bug
"Aaaahhhh aaahhh..."
"Khuk khuk khuk"
Instantly the footsteps of the Man in heavy casual clothes, his heart suddenly felt unsettled, and thoughts crumbled upon hearing the moans of the voice of the Woman behind him.
The man again forced his feet to step, but the more he stepped the more mixed his feelings and thoughts became.
"..why me!?" ask in the heart.
He then stopped his steps, he fell silent with breathing that began to irregular.
Like a person who is short of breath.
Realizing his Master was silent, the man in the suit who walked the very back then advanced. He's closing in on his boss.
He saw the man looking forward with a slightly pale face, lips shaking and his hands clenching.
"Tu.." said the man in the truncated suit.
He looked at his Boss who turned around then walked over quickly.
The man in the suit immediately followed in the footsteps of the man, as well as the two men in suits who had been silent since.
The man in the suit noticed the man in the shirt casually heading towards the room where the Woman had been in the room.
Brakes
The door was pushed hard by the Man in casual clothes making the two Men inside speechless.
His eyes immediately found the figure of the woman lying on the floor. He was still silent with his lips trembling.
The man in the suit behind him looked puzzledly at his silent boss. He then approached and said, "Master." he said, who was cut back. This time because of orders from the man.
"...b.take the woman!" his orders.
The man in the suit was silent hearing his Boss Preech. Because it was an order from him. So, the man has to run it.
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