My Dangerous Boy's

Part 63 - Are You Zaviera?

"I don't know who you are, but I'll warn you not to play with me, or you'll get the worst!" zavier exclaimed and his legs went back one step until there was a small distance between them.

"Why? Are you scared?" reply the man relaxed and folded his hands in front of his chest.

Zavier slightly frowned. The voice was not a baritone voice in general men, but it sounded a little clear like a female voice.

Is she really a woman?

"I've been warning you!" zavier again.

"So, what? I don't care," she replied no less coldly than Zavier.

"You have choose the wrong person, lady" said Zavier and closed his eyes.

"Oh, yeah? I don't fucking care about it."

After saying her sentence, the woman took a step forward to where Zavier was, then raised her hand and patted the field softly. But suddenly in the next second, the woman immediately attacked Zavier with a folding knife in his pocket.

"God, lady. You're brutal, too" Zavier joked that he immediately dodged the attack. He held off one of the arms of the woman who was about to strike his neck with a penknife.

Just as Zavier was about to return to speaking, the woman directly attacked his stomach using her knees, making Zavier vehemently strayed back. But, he quickly pulled the woman's arm to make them both fall to the ground.

After which, he nimbly kicked the folding knife that was being held by the woman and made the object slam away from the two of them.

"Your feet are not bad either" commented Zavier, holding the woman's leg, who was about to kick her again and trying to reach for the knife.

"Oh, huh?" sahut flat. The woman smiled behind her mask, until she suddenly raised her hand and showed the gun mark using her thumb and index finger, then pointed the mark up in the air.

Shit, inner Zavier and instantly evaded his place.

The sound of gunfire was heard again, making Zavier in action dodging all the bullets.

Not wasting any time, Zavier just pulled out his gun and pointed it at them.

The sound of the gun being shot nimbly continued to be heard. Zavier pointed the mouth of his gun at a man, then pressed the trigger quickly.

Dor.

One died from being shot in the heart. Then, Zavier turned his body to the side and hid his body behind the car.

He sighed in annoyance, then immediately picked up the grenade he always carried behind his back. Pulling the lever of the object, then thrown it toward the four remaining enemies.

It didn't take long, the sound of an explosion could be heard deafening his ears, making Zavier himself slightly down on the ground from being too shocked.

The sound was loud enough to cause a bit of unrest around him. And to be sure, the policemen who usually stand guard at every turn of the road will surely hear it.

Momentary silence.

After Zavier did not hear any more sounds, he looked out, then heaved a sigh of relief as the bodies of the man had been lying on the ground.

Zavier squinted his eyes to count the entire human body, then frowned strangely when he realized something.

Where's the other body? Why on the ground were there only four humans who might have died on the spot?

Zavier stood up from his place and walked towards the place while spreading his gaze around.

In fact, the vehicle that the enemies brought was immediately bounced everywhere due to the action earlier. There are some that have been destroyed, there is another motor vehicle that is split in two and makes a little oil liquid splattered out.

Faintly, the sound of police sirens could be heard from a distance.

Zavier frowned for a moment and sharpened his hearing. After that, he retreated his steps, then quickly turned his body and held a hand that was heading towards his back while holding a sharp knife.

"Still alive?" zavier asked and cornered the woman to the body of his car that had been broken down beyond help.

"Wow.it's amazing to see you have that deadly thing," said the woman coldly and was about to attack Zavier again.

"Yes, the thing that can kill you anytime, lady. So, be a little careful" said Zavier and caught the woman's wrist. He immediately took the folding knife from his grasp and directed it to the niche of the woman's neck.

Zavier then tilted his head slightly when he sensed that the woman had no intention of rebelling much more.

Goddess fortuna was already on his side.

Immediately Zavier opened the mask that covered the woman's face with an opportunity that would not be wasted by him. The black cloth was opened as fast as possible because the time he had thinned.

However, instead of being happy to see his enemy's face, Zavier turned his eyes in surprise.

The face that he had not seen for a long time since 13 years ago, appeared in front of him just like that. For a moment, Zavier tried to reject the appearance, but it did not happen because the longing just burst into his mind.

"Zaviera?"