My Dangerous Boy's

Part 105 - Getting Worst (3)

"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, not Lina. But, Zaviera," he said to provoke emotions.

Shella's body stiffened instantly. He looked directly at Lina who was somehow called the Zaviera, then narrowed his eyes. Zavier...

His eyes moved looking at the girl who seemed to be breathing decapitatedly, then shook her head slowly after realizing something.

No, he's not Zaviera. His sister should have blue eyes, not brown eyes like Zavier's.

Shella's brain felt dizzy for a moment, trying to digest all these severe problems. Aish, he doesn't understand at all. From beginning to end, not even Andrew's story was digested by him.

"Do I have to tell you anything before I make you give up inside here?" franklin asked, then glanced at Zaviera.

The gurgling sound of teeth being crushed against each other was heard, and Shella knew that it was from Andrew. "I'll never give up."

"really?" franklin scorned, before he pulled out a gun that he had brought earlier. He pointed the gun's mouth at Shella and managed to scare the girl to death until it hid itself behind Andrew's back.

Franklin smiled, then shook his head in pity. He moved his gun mouth back towards Andrew, causing the man to gasp for a moment.

"You want to shoot me? Shoot," said Andrew in an impending tone.

However, Franklin again shook his head, a sign that he did not want to shoot Andrew dead. Then, he moved the object again towards Zaviera's head, before his index finger was ready to press the trigger immediately.

Andrew was wide.

"It wasn't you who died, but he was" said Franklin viciously, pressing the gun's mouth to get closer to Zaviera's head, and right after, he whistled happily. "If you don't give up, then he's my easy target. Easy, right?"

Andrew cursed harshly in heart. He was still trying to stay calm until this was all over, but could not. His emotions have been lured so far and it's all because of Franklin's threat.

If he doesn't give up, Zaviera will be Franklin's target...

Andrew clenched both of his hands that were on the sides of his body firmly.

If he doesn't give up, Zaviera will be Franklin's target...

The sentence repeated in his brain like a broken cassette. He then growled like a lion that had seen its prey in plain sight.

If he doesn't give up, Zaviera will be Franklin's target...

Enough already!!

But, no, Franklin never let his guard down, unless he did make himself weak before the opponent.

"What do you want?" hisses Andrew.

Franklin deliberately pointed the gun at Zaviera's head, causing the girl to tilt her head slightly as a result of the treatment. Zaviera stared intently at Franklin.

"I just want you not to attack me and stay put. If you try to kill me or destroy me, then I'll make sure this bullet is lodged in her pretty head."

Andrew raised his head haughtily, still reluctant to carry it out. Hey, that's the most embarrassing thing.

"You know, the thing I want most right now is to destroy Zavier slowly, just as Clayton crushed me to the root" Franklin said, before pausing his sentence for a moment and continuing. "Wouldn't it be nice to see the Turner family destroyed and I get back the title I wanted most?"

Andrew was back. "You're selfish."

"Yes, that's right. I don't want anyone to be my biggest rival. And, since Clayton destroyed my title and humiliated me first, then this grudge will be thrown at his children, won't I?"

Psychopath, shella in heart. Although the girl did not understand what the rotten donut was talking about, but the sentence seemed to contain a meaning full of anger and resentment.

"You're crazy" Andrew said flatly, leaving Franklin chuckling.

"You're just stalling my time. Now, use both your knees to rest in front of me," said Franklin, before his eyes glanced slightly at Zaviera in a state that already looked very sad.

"Who do you think you are?" refute Andrew, then show the code of his hand again behind his back. Shella frowned in surprise when she saw the man's hand move nimbly without her knowing its meaning.

"What do you mean?" shella whispered in a small tone, making Andrew only sigh in annoyance.

"I? I'm the one who can decide how long this girl's life lasts" Franklin said, staring at her gun pointed at Zaviera.

NOW!! Andrew points out the code with great difficulty, but Shella still doesn't understand what Andrew means.

"What?" shella whispered in a small tone, making Andrew want to bite his finger right now.

Is the code still not clear enough for Shella?

"NOW!" joking Andrew at the end.