My Dangerous Boy's

Part 104 - Getting Worst (2)

"I'm doing fine. Is the girl's rescue mission complete?" franklin asked as if it were just a trivial matter.

Andrew glanced at Shella, then coded towards the girl using his hand hidden behind his back. You should escape as soon as possible after I take out my cues.

Shella spontaneously looked at him with a disapproving look. What kind of aba-aba?

"Well, I have one good piece of news for you guys" Franklin said again, leading Andrew and Shella to decide on their own views and switch back to staring at the fat man.

Ish, this rotten donut!

"What?" ask Andrew. His heart suddenly beat rapidly and stared at Franklin worriedly.

Damn, he did not even know what he was worried about right now, because that strange bad feeling just appeared inside him.

"Your boyfriend is in danger."

Unknowingly, Shella and Andrew both widened their eyes. Shella's thoughts go to Zavier, and Andrew thinks to his girlfriend, Lina.

Meanin? Whose girlfriend is dangerous right now?

As if he could read the minds of the two of them, Franklin smiled mysteriously. "Absolutely. Of course your boyfriends."

Andrew narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean?"

Andrew's burly hand restrained Shella and slightly pushed the girl back, as if trying to keep the tiny body from harm.

Franklin pointed towards his back, making them frown in wonder and follow the direction of the man. Slowly but surely, Shella could see the figure of the girl being tied up and her hands were held by two men in black, as if holding the girl back from escaping.

And, oh my gosh, that's Lina.

"And now I know what causes all my men's performance to be bad. It's all because of what you did."

Andrew grinned. "You're stupid. You really don't know who and what you're dealing with right now."

Hearing that, Franklin laughed full of mystery, then turned to look towards Lina. "You're right. I never had children" he said, making Lina's face instantly turn vile. The girl tried to rebel to break away, but what she got was a punch that landed on her body that was already filled with bruises.

Andrew growled low, while Shella covered her mouth with one hand of disbelief and stepped back to the back of Andrew's back, as if she were seeking refuge.

Hearing Franklin's words made the man realize that he had been following them since he had let go of Shella.***, how could he not realize this really trivial thing?

Franklin then squatted down and tried to equalize her height with Lina's height, staring at the pretty face that had had some injuries from her actions earlier. He took some of the fine hair and tucked it behind his ear, making him more free to see the appearance of his current face. Anger and disbelief had built up inside Lina.

"Actually, your name is not Lina, the foolish girl," Franklin cheered in front of Lina, making the girl feel the blood on her body heating up instantly. Without hesitation or fear, he immediately spat in Franklin's face with vengeance.

Franklin spontaneously growled, then took the cloth in his pants pocket and gently cleaned the spit. However, after that, the man moved to slap Lina's cheek to make her face turn to the left side. The five finger traces were clearly imprinted on that smooth skin.

"Hey, *****. Your name is Zaviera, remember that. And, I am not your father idiot girl," whispered Franklin in the girl's right ear, then as if it had not been enough of what she had done, he slapped the cheek again until his face turned to the right side.

The man chuckled wickedly when he saw the girl just looking at him with a sharp gaze.

"Hey, son of the *****! Just shut up!" sumpat Zaviera and re-rebellious break away and try to smash Franklin's face, but his efforts are futile. The grip on both of his arms grew tighter, causing him to complain of pain.

"How dare your filthy hand slap his face! I'll make sure after this, you, the round donut I'll make it rotten to the roots!" snapped Andrew with anger that began to explode inside his head.

Seeing Lina slapped twice like that made Andrew feel his hand become itchy to immediately cut off Franklin's thing and cook it to maturity, then told the man to go back to eating it.

"Did? Rotten round doughnuts?" Franklin's gaze turned to look towards Shella, then grinned for a moment. "Zavier didn't save you, Shella. He just wanted to save Lina. Oh, wrong, her name's not Lina. But, Zaviera," he said to provoke emotions.