My Dangerous Boy's

Part 32 - His Dark Side

Zavier stared strangely at the red dot that suddenly stopped on his phone. He scrunched his forehead and stuck his car at full speed to the place indicated by the map.

Yeah, something's weird.

This GPS was still moving slowly, but somehow the red dot suddenly stopped long enough on this part of the road and made his bad feeling jump up.

What was the girl doing on this dim, narrow street? inner Zavier once he got to where he was headed. The man slowed down the speed of his car, then looked around because he was very close to the red dot on his phone.

His eyes continued to search and move quickly, but Zavier was also unable to find where Shella was. It made him immediately sigh in annoyance and massage his nose bone slowly.

Or maybe, the girl has realized that the GPS is in her bag? his mind once again in wonder. And after that, he frowned in annoyance for the umpteenth time and hit the steering wheel again.

Panic, that's what Zavier feels right now. For a long time Zavier had not felt this panic. The fear of not wanting to lose something also started to erupt in his chest. How strange.

Shella, you managed to worry me for the second time, Zavier's inner self infuriated. He finally gave up and decided to get out of the car to facilitate his search for the blue-eyed short girl.

Not to forget also Zavier grabbed his cell phone, then closed the car door with a jolt.

So what should he do now? A walk around is a good idea. The man can enjoy the night air, as well as looking for the figure who is really stubborn.

However, not even ten steps he walked, Zavier's incense heard a baritone voice belonging to someone. He spontaneously sharpened his ears and stopped his steps in order to clarify the voice.

"She's really a haughty woman." A voice of speech, followed by the sound of laughter from some other men.

Zavier fused his eyebrows together, then stepped slowly to get close to the origin of the voice. He put his phone in his pants pocket and stepped into the bushes around the street. The man continued to settle down like a criminal who had been professional in this matter.

His eyes squinted seriously when he saw some shadowy figures moving not far from his presence.

"Yeah, well guys. We must immediately take revenge on this girl because she fought us that night. Ck, even he bravely kicked my stuff with a single jolt."

The voice was getting closer, making Zavier sure that all the sounds were from the horde that was ahead there. Still with a slow step, he continued to step forward without the slightest hesitation.

And it turns out that every step that Zavier took, his bad premonition felt increasingly high to make him afraid every second. Geez, even though he never felt excessive fear like this.

Arriving in front of the mob, Zavier was immediately stunned when he found the figure he was looking for was with the men.

His brain felt hot and rose to the crown, while his eyes stared intently one by one the men.

He still remembers them all. They were the same people that night and were friends of Christian.

Zavier clenched both his hands tightly until a few drops of blood fell on the ground. His fingernails were pierced into his skin, but the pain was not felt by him.

He can no longer control his emotions. Zavier exhaled slowly, before running straight towards the four men who were still unaware of his existence.

"FUCK YOU! How dare your dirty hands touch his skin," Zavier snapped loudly. Even too loud to make all the men who were there shocked for a moment.

He did not waste time and directly mashed one of the ugliest faces he found first. The man fell to the ground because he could not avoid the blow.

"Hey, dude! Who the hell are you? **** you!" the man cursed when he felt the corner of his lips begin to bleed fresh from the hard blow on his face.

Zavier grinned, then stomped on the man's stomach firmly when he saw the man about to get back on his feet. Without mercy, Zavier grabbed the gun he had always hidden behind his shirt and directly pulled the trigger towards the man.

DORS.

The sound of gun bullets rang out and echoed filled the dark place, and after that, a bullet seemed to nest right in the heart of the man who had been lying on the ground.

The demon side has appeared.

He then turned his gaze to the three men who were not far from him. Zavier smiled, or it should be called a death smile for them. The three men's bodies seemed to tremble violently, making Zavier instantly screech inwardly at their weakness.

"Just choose one. Run or die?" zavier asked and lifted his foot from the belly of the corpse below him. He pointed the gun at them.

Without being told, the three men immediately sprinted, while Zavier just smiled lightly and pulled the trigger again.

DOR

One person fell down, then was accompanied by another gunshot.

DOR

DOR

In the last move, Zavier blew the tip of his gun, then put it back in his back suit. He sighed softly.

The man then turned around, then walked casually towards Shella who seemed to be leaning against one of the trees helplessly. For a moment, the look in his eyes turned into a worried glint and immediately both of his legs swung towards the woman.

7 May 2020