Mr. Stegen: A Man with a Hidden Identity

Lucifer

“Lilia ..” Ludwig again walked closer, trying to divert Lilia so as not to act recklessly. “Give me the knife, sweetheart,” persuade that handsome copper-haired brunette guy.

Lilia shook her head while walking backwards. “Do not approach, Heinz! You know that my skin shouldn't be scratched in the least. My body should always look perfect.” Lilia did not remove the knife from near her neck. He keeps retreating. “Stay at your place!”

Ludwig. He stood there staring at the woman who had accompanied him for several nights in his life. Ludwig had to think of a way to grab the knife that Lilia was holding, without hurting her in the slightest. “Good. I'll go, but get rid of that knife.”

“I don't believe you. You're a liar!”

Ludwig shook his head faintly. “I promise. Get rid of the knife,” said Ludwig asserted. He walked backwards, so it was a distance away from Lilia. “I'll go.” Ludwig turned. The tail of the man's eyes was fixed on Jedrick who was hiding in quite a dark place. Ludwig's glance was full of signals.

Jedrick nodded faintly. He understands what he has to do. The man came out from the hiding place, then followed Lilia calmly.

Lilia who was walking down the sidewalk, felt something was wrong. The young lady was stunned, then slightly turned her head to the side. The tail of the red hair owner's eyes, caught the figure of the man behind him. Lilia was convinced that the man was not Ludwig, as their posture was very different.

Breathing slowly slid from the lips dabbed with Lilia's red lipstick. He tried to be calm, even though he had to speed things up. Damn, the high heels that are worn inhibit the movement of the young woman. Lilia began to get nervous, because the man who was none other than Jedrick continued to follow her.

“Yes, God. Help me,” said Lilia inwardly with a look of caution. However, his heart suddenly felt so relieved, when from across the street was seen someone walking up to him. The man then walked right on the right side of Lilia.

“I know you won't dare to go home alone,” said the man who is none other than Ludwig. He beckoned with a hand deliberately placed behind his waist, telling Jedrick to leave.

“You followed me?” Lilia was still being cynical and snubbed to Ludwig.

“Yes. From across the street,” pointed at Ludwig, though Lilia did not turn her head at all. He breathed a heavy breath. Just this time, he was confused when he was near a woman.

Ludwig rubbed his nape many times, in order to reduce the clumsy feeling that entangled him. Moreover, because Lilia did not say much either. The young lady continued walking while looking straight ahead.

Silence accompanied their journey, until the two arrived in front of the apartment building dozens of floors. Without saying thank you, Lilia accelerated her steps into the building earlier.

“You stay here?” ludwig asked loudly enough, because Lilia had already moved a few steps away from him.

Lilia. However, the beautiful woman of her stature did not answer. He turned around, turning his eyes forward.

“No thanks?” Ludwig's voice was heard. However, again Lilia did not criticize. “Ah, okay. I can still feel your bite on my lips,”.

Lilia continued to walk in regardless of Ludwig who was still standing in the front yard. The man continued to pay attention, until Lilia came in and was nowhere to be seen.

“Alright,” says Ludwig flat. He turned around, then moved to a slightly hidden place. Ludwig stood there for a while, until he saw Lilia walking out of the apartment building.

Lilia seemed to circulate a glance around, before finally leaving the building. He walked quickly to the next building.

“Smart girl,” said Ludwig while smiling knot, “but I am much more experienced.” The honey-brown-eyed handsome man smirked a little, before passing away from the place.

Temporary. Marik who had been injured, forced himself to drive a car until he arrived at a one-story house painted white. Around the building are plants and some lush trees, which quite disguise the view.

Long enough, Marik stood at the door. The shoulder-length gondrong-haired man grimaced many times, feeling some injuries that made him look battered. Marik also rubbed his neck, which had been trampled with all his might by Ludwig.

A few moments later, someone opened the lock from the inside. Because the atmosphere is quite dim, so it does not show clearly the figure of the man standing in the doorway of the house. One thing is certain, the man had a stature that was not much different from Ludwig.

“Goodnight, Sir,” greet Marik with respect. “Sorry to disturb you this late.”

“Come in,” get the fat-haired man, who seems to be the owner of the house earlier. Marik followed the man in. Not to forget, he closed the door tightly.

After arriving inside, the man turned on the lamp. He was astonished to see Marik's battered face. “You why?” ask the man who this time his figure looks clear.

The man was a brunette, with a firm face line and a sturdy jaw that looked very masculine. His pair of irises were hazel in color, staring intently and straightly full of probes. He also has a tattoo with Polish inscriptions, which is not too big on his back shoulder. The writing was juxtaposed with the image of the demon Lucifer.

“There was someone who made a troublemaker at the bar. He's approaching Red Lily,” reports Marik.

“Who has dared to do that?” ask the man, full of emphasis.

“I don't know him, Sir. He is very adept at fighting, even against Lew and Vasili simultaneously. He also paralysed some of the guards present in the bar as well ..”.

“You?”

Marik hesitated. He seemed to know what he was going to face.

“Stupid,” the man's sneer was slow, but it sounded so cynical.

“Sorry, Mr.” Marik bowed, not daring to fight the gaze of the man who was his master.

“Then, where is Red Lily currently?” ask the man. He took one step forward, until he was right in front of Marik who did not immediately answer. “Where is my Red Lily?” the question is full of emphasis.

Because Marik did not answer, finally one hard slap landed on the battered man's cheek. Again, Marik strayed while enduring the pain. His lips re-bleed blood, and were probably injured even more severely.

“I passed out earlier, sir. So, I don't know how Red Lily is doing at the moment,” replied Marik, who reciprocated one tight kick in the chest. This time, the man vomited fresh blood from his mouth.

“Note the troublemaker's characteristics?” The man with Lucifer's tattoo earlier, lowered his body near Marik.

“Dia ..” Marik describes Ludwig's physical features in detail. So too with the tattoo on the man's neck.

After listening to the words from Marik, the man stood up again. He then took a cell phone off the table, then contacted someone. “Connect me with Ignac Lubos,” the door.

“Who is this?” ask someone from the other end of the phone. "Why call midnight like this. You better call back tomorrow at nine in the morning."

“Cannot. Just tell me that Lech Czeslaw wants to talk right now" the hazel-eyed man replied with a cold look.