Mafia Boy's Secret

Trauma of Jessica

  I heard that, turned around and ran to the car, and saw the state of the girl.

  Sure enough, Jessica was sitting below in a helpless state. I lowered my head and looked at my driver.

  "Is there a bullet in the car?!!" ask me.

  "No, Mister. I've been trying to keep this car closed, and have Madam sit down so as not to hit the puluru" he explained.

  "But, why did he faint?!!" furious me.

  "Is it possible that the lady's illness will recur?" connect Jordan.

  I turned around and looked at my subordinates who looked tired, and again I could see Mark who had been seriously injured.

  "For the wounded, go to the hospital. While Dika, and the uninjured, bring the Man's head to the fat man with Jordan." I said.

  "But, Master how?" ask Jordan.

  "I'm going to camp, you guys take care of yourself and Jordan." I replied.

  "After the man's head was delivered, the hospital affairs, Mark meant. Don't let me lose another one of my Private subordinates, remember that!!" firmly me.

  "Okay, Master!!" answer Jordan.

  "Oh yeah.call my personal doctor, and have him come to the base, right away!!" spliced me.

  "Okay, sir." replied Jordan.

  "Then go." so I.

  "Okay, Master!!" answer them.

  I turned around and got into the car, and let the girl lie on my lap.

  When the driver came in, I said. "To headquarters."

  "Well, sir" he replied, then stepped on the gas, and left.

  I took my gun box back and put my second weapon back.

  "My beloved girl is gone." I muttered as I closed the box, then put her back in the chair.

  I stare at the girl, who is still lying on my lap with a very pale face.

  *Can I bring a weak girl like gini, make more burden aja.* my inner while staring at the girl.

  "Hah.."Let's breathe, and recoilly lean on the back of the chair.

  "Do you need alcohol, sir?" sahut The man.

  "No, hurry up!!" answer me.

  "Well, sir." he replied and the car drove quickly to the headquarters.

  When I got to the bus, the man opened the door and said. "Let me move, madam."

  I heard that, stared at him sharply, then said. "No need!!"

  I immediately carried the girl, then got out of the car and stepped inside the headquarters.

  "Welcome, sir." said my subordinates, when they saw me coming.

  "Have any doctors come?" ask me.

  "Yes, Sir. Your doctor, wait in your room." replied one of them.

  "Well, bring me 2 bottles of my weskay!!" my orders then stepped into my room.

  Upon reaching my room, I immediately put Jessica on my bed, and let the Doctrine examine her.

  "I'm curious, sir." said the man.

  "What wonder?" ask me confused.

  "Who exactly is this girl? why do you care so much about him? to the point of telling me to come to the headquarters, and this is the second time this week" he said.

  "That girl is nobody, I have no relationship with that girl and again, just do your job. No need to ask unimportant questions!!" answer me.

  "I'm sorry, sir." continued.

  I just kept quiet, and waited for the guy to finish watching Jessica.

  "Get in." I said, then turned to look at the door.

  "Weskay you, sir" said the man, bringing me 2 bottles of Soju and 1 glass, on a tray.

  "Let's put it on the table!" my orders.

  "Well, sir." he answered and immediately placed the tray on the table.

  "You can go." keep me up while facing the front.

  "Okay, sir." she answered and walked out of my room.

  "You're still drinking weskay with a high alcohol content" the doctor said.

  "Why? are you going to ban me again?" ask me.

  "I don't forbid you to drink alcohol, but you have to limit it. You also know, if you're 18 years old, and it's an unnatural age to drink a drink with a 52% alcohol content that will damage your organs, sir." he explained.

  "Yes.I know about that. But, aren't you always checking my body every week? is there a problem you found?" spliced me.

  "No problem I found, but what about later? what if it makes your age shorter?"

  "Sadly.really ridiculous!" muttered me.

  "Now stop blabbering!! and tell me about the girl's state!"

  "This girl is fine, sir. He just needs to take his sedative, because things are the same as yesterday. It's just that this doesn't make him fever."

  "Why is it always like this? he was not hurt, and was still in the car. But, why did he faint?" ask me confused.

   "It was like a panic attack, sir. This time I'm sure, it looks like he has a trauma with violence" he replied.

  "How can you?" ask me.

  "Maybe, he had experienced family violence, which made him traumatized like this. Didn't he faint, when you took him on a mission?"

  "Yes.he always fainted every time I took him."

  "You must stop taking him on assassination or rebellion missions, even if it does not reduce his trauma. Most importantly, it stays safe in your base. In order not to trigger her panic attack and to make her faint."

  "Is there no way to make the trauma go away?"

  "It seems to exist, sir." he replied.

  "Quick tell!!" my orders.

  "There are a few things, the first of which this girl must have regular consultations with a psychologist, and again she must be open and tell all her problems. Then..."

  "Then what?"

  "At least tell him to have a regular relaxation, and give him time to relax as he pleases. For example, you take him to the beach, which relaxes him a little and forgets a little of his past."

  "That sounds like a mission." I said.

  "Yes, consider it like a mission, a mission to help this girl forget about her dark mass" he said.

  "and there's the last one, but I think it's pretty hard to do" he continued.

  "Say!!" my orders are serious.

  "That, sir, you must report who has made violence to him. At least, this girl can feel a little relieved because the person who has made her miserable has gone to prison" he replied.

  "Jail? can't they just be killed? I'm so lazy dealing with the cops." I lamented.

  "That's why I said it's hard, you're just like this."

  "But it depends on the girl herself. If he wants someone dead, you can kill him. But to my knowledge, the average person who experiences this kind of trauma. Just wanted to get away from that person, and never once met again."

  "Well, you can go." I said.

  "Good, Sir. Don't forget to take a sedative" she replied standing up.

  "Yes, I'll remember that." I continued.

  "I'll excuse you, sir." he said, looking down and out of my room.

  Seriate