My Dangerous Boy's

Part 83 - The Secret Room (1)

Are he and Aron going to keep fighting in here? Greaty!

"You're just wasting my precious time, ********fucking!" exclaim Zavier sharply.

Aron raised one of his eyebrows upwards with a slight interest. "And, ******* this one has something to show you," he said and suddenly giggled.

Zavier slightly pursed his lips, not understanding what Aron was laughing about. Crazy one! This guy's getting crazy.

"What do you have?" tanyanya. He tilted his head slightly and looked seriously at Aron.

"Something. You wanna see?" said Aron, before moving up and down both eyebrows quickly.

"No thanks" Zavier refused. He shook his head with a sharp look.

'Something' said by Aron it must be a very insignificant thing.

Aron cut his lips together. He sighed long. "You'll regret it later. That guy wants to see you."

The guy?

Zavier started frowning his forehead faintly, then stared intently at the man. What does Aron call someone? But, who?

"No, wait. didn't you just say you were going to tell me about the incident back then? Why did I meet someone?" zavier said, aware that all this is starting to sound very unreasonable.

Did this guy just lie to her?

"That's it. You better not be too noisy and meet the person immediately. I'm sure you won't be disappointed. Just trust me" said Aron, then rolled both eyes lazily.

"I don't believe you. The message you sent me earlier was a word filled with lies, right? I'm not sure there's someone who wants to kidnap a crazy man like you" Zavier replied quickly.

Aron spontaneously sneered in annoyance. What the hell! Is Zavier trying to get into a fight with him?

Oh...

He was a handsome man, so it was possible that there might be someone who wanted to kidnap him. And, what did Zavier say just now? Stupid guy?

Zavier is stupid! Even a beautiful girl can be kidnapped, let alone a man like her who is truly charming and has a handsome face. Ck... Is Zavier jealous of his good looks?

Can't be allowed.

"For the first time, I'd like to say that a handsome man like me can be kidnapped at any time. And, for the second one, I'd like to say that I didn't shoot you. Why would I risk Shella's life? And, are you sure you don't want to meet that guy? He was inside my apartment" Aron said in a flat tone.

"I can't possibly know the person you mentioned. Who is he, anyway?"

Unknowingly, Zavier suddenly widened his eyes in disbelief. He glared sharply at Aron and chopped his throat. Is this man avoiding his evil deeds? Though he was sure if Aron was the one who shot them both.

But...

Zavier then thought for a moment, before his brain was suddenly able to digest something. Apparently, there is also a part of the word from Aron that is true. It's impossible that Aron shot Shella because he seemed to love her so much.

So who?

In fact, he even still doubted the man's words, because at the same time as the shooting, Aron first threatened to shoot him.

Damnit...

"Where is he?" sahut Zavier in the end. However, his eyes remained staring at Aron with a hostile gaze.

"You interested?" Aron asked back. One of his eyebrows raised high and he smiled seductively, making Zavier only groan long at the glint of the man's eyes.

Ish...why is this guy acting so ridiculous? Is Aron too broken hearted by being rejected by Shella until finally the man likes Zavier?

Ughhhh... Zavier would have been a complete lunatic if that had happened.

"I just want to see if you're lying or not" Zavier replied in an increasingly cold tone.

"Well! Follow me!" aron exclaimed, before shaking his head again. He still does not believe in Zavier's behavior towards him. What did he do to make this man even colder?

Goddamnit! He should have been angry at Zavier for bringing Shella into an apartment.

Aron then got off the sofa, accompanied by Zavier who also stood up from his couch and followed the man from behind. They continued walking until they entered a bedroom, which Zavier believed was Aron's.

Whats? The person called by Aron was inside his room? Wait. This thing is really not right.

"Where is he?" asked Zavier who started to move a little restlessly in his place. His eyes that had been tracing the bedroom turned to look at Aron.

"He was-" Aron stopped his speech, before his hand moved holding something on his white wall that was near the closet. It was as if he was groping something on the cold wall, then pressing something that Zavier knew his name. Could it be a button?

However, in the next second, Zavier spontaneously widened his eyes when he saw the wall that was in front of him suddenly open wide. He was too surprised by all this.

Secret room.

"Here," added Aron and smiled mysteriously.