
Big stature, good at fighting with guns or not, a shooter that never fails. Zidane's right hand is no ordinary man.
But I didn't expect Boby to have such a huge fear of Zidane.
Did Boby ever get tortured by Zidane or something. Shouldn't Boby have more deadly martial arts skills than Zidane.
I don't know maybe they both have hidden secrets that are hard to explain.
Boby is still acting like the first time he saw capitalist Zidane, with the good-ass spectacle of him picking up a few bottles of mineral water from the fridge.
There was no sign that Boby would obey my orders to deliver my message to Zidane, make me stand up from my seat and immediately get out of the house I occupied.
My footsteps were quite hasty, yet there was a feeling of fear that still enveloped my heart.
"You better be inside!" Boby blocked my step by pulling one of my wrists.
"I'll tell Mr. Zidane! But don't get out of the house before this is all over!" said Boby.
I could only look at Boby with mixed feelings.
"Don't be strong-witted, if you feel pain you can cry and curse!" continued Boby.
My lips are silent a thousand languages, my eyeballs are already vibrating and wet. I wanted to cry and curse Zidane as much as I could, but who could I lend his shoulder to lean on a heavy moment like this.
This man in front of me is Zidane's right hand, I can't seem weak in front of him. Because if I show my weakness, this guy will definitely stab me in the back later.
I haven't had a chance to say anything yet, I heard a sound of an iron door opening from the direction of Zidane's Labyrinth Room.
I could faintly see the figure of the mighty Zidane, with a body full of splashes of blood. The white shirt that Zidane wore this morning had turned red, only a few parts were still white.
The man came out of there not only alone, he brought one of his hunted bodies tonight in a way he dragged, like a dog carcass.
My body immediately shook violently because I recognized the clothes worn by someone Zidane dragged from inside his Labyrinth Room.
Amidst the turmoil of my heart, because of the sight I saw. With a swift Boby pulled me into the deck of his chest that was very field.
"You don't need to see this" whispered Boby.
Why did Feri have to die in the most horrible way?
Feri's not a bad guy, he's too good. But his kindness all along led him to Zidane the ruthless Mafia.
"Jane! Come here!" Zidane called me in a loud voice.
Must be tired, beating two humans in no time.
"You should stay inside, just like I said!" Boby slightly pressed his voice, so that a tone of regret was clearly heard from the sentence Boby said just now. It was as if he knew what was now raging in my heart and mind.
Out of nowhere, I ended up turning my body even though Boby was blocking me.
"You don't have to force yourself, Jane!" boby said, his hands clutching my shoulders, asking me not to turn my body towards Zidane.
I didn't answer, and I kept rebelling. I'm gonna face all this. If I'm an asshole, Feri should know before his death. If the friend he trusted all along, was just a shameless bastard.
My footsteps were heavy as I stepped towards Zidane and Feri. I kept forcing my heart and mind to focus and calm down.
If I want revenge on that person I have to be more ruthless than that person.
Images of the man's cruelty began to swirl in my brain. The torture and abuse I endured, until I had to undergo a year of hospital treatment. All of that is spinning clearly in my mind right now.
All of this made me realize. If I could let go of anything in this world, but I can't let go of my grudge against that guy.
I will definitely kill that person, I will make that person feel what he has done to me.
My pace grew stronger, I could stand tall in front of Zidane who smiled smirked at me.
"She said, there's something she wants to say to you!" zidane said he pointed to Feri who was leaning nearby.
From the tip of the foot to the tip of Feri's head was wet with blood. His breathing has slowed down. His usual agile body looked extremely limp. His eyes twinkled, shrinking to gray.
I immediately crouched down in front of Feri, I close my face towards my best friend.
"It's not your fault!" feri's voice was very weak and trembling. "It's my own choice!".
"Please take care of Mayang and my son!" said Feri, and these were his last words.
I was pensively unable to move, Feri's words did not blame me for his death today.
Was I innocent, or Feri who always thought of me as his best friend.
"Stupid!" my whisper to Feri.
But my regrets are too late.
"Jane! Do you want to try it?" Zidane broke my grief.
I looked up, I saw Zidane's handsome face covered in fresh blood.
"No!" sarcas.
I immediately turned to leave Zidane. There's no way I can hold back my emotions in front of my best friend's killer.
"Aren't you going to give it back?" ask Zidane.
My steps stopped for a moment.
"The other guy!" Zidane said. "It turns out he really wants to live, to the point of killing your friend in this horrible way!" zidane said with a smile that made me go crazy.
"He beat your best friend with a little hammer! All of his bones must have been destroyed!" Zidane continued.
This guy is trying to provoke me.
"Please don't destroy the body too much, because it would be difficult for me to create an alibi!" I said.
"Kill him!" zidane's orders to me.
I twisted my body, again I saw a psychopath who was smiling grinning.
Zidane slowly walked towards me, he grabbed my right hand and then he gave me a gun covered in fresh blood.
"Report your friend!" zidane said with sparkling eyes.
I looked at the gun in my arms with a raging mind.
Can I kill someone?
Am I willing to kill?
I must be able to kill!
And this is an opportunity for me,
I can test my skills...
Dinan I should be able to kill him!!!
"Come in!" Zidane.
That psychopath told me to enter the labyrinth room, because there's my best friend Dinan's killer, right there.
There are some things I've been thinking about lately, killing someone is one of them.
I wish I had someone other than that person, whom I could kill. At least I have to kill one human with my own hands, before meeting that person. But I'm not ready yet, I'm not ready to be a killer.
Sin Dinan can not be used because it has dragged Sandiana and Feri to death. But that man I can't just judge, Dinan did all that because he's a good man.
Dinan wanted to punish the Arkana general, but he forgot. A stone he threw would not kill a tiger.