My Dangerous Boy's

My Dangerous Boy's
Part 84 - The Secret Room (2)



"Here," added Aron and smiled mysteriously.


The man then turned around and looked towards Zavier. The man seemed to be gaping with his width, making Aron just giggle amusedly.


Zavier must have never seen a secret room like this.


"You have a hidden room" said Zavier, glancing at Aron.


"Hmmm..." The man only muttered to disobey Zavier. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently, before moving to enter the room.


Zavier gulped his saliva a little curious, then looked towards Aron who kept walking into the room without stopping his steps.


"Why are you just standing there stupid? Follow me immediately" said Aron suddenly when he realized that Zavier was still standing in confusion out there.


Zavier raised next to his eyebrows, before following Aron's footsteps. He walked into the room, until suddenly the wall door was immediately closed by itself.


Wow, this guy is so unpredictable.


"Hey, wait. Where are we now?" ask Zavier who turned out to be so curious about this place. His brown eyes continued to glance left and right, looking at some of the objects displayed in the closet there.


There were cabinets filled with displays of pistols, pistol bullets, grenades, folding knives and even some soundproofing objects and bulletproof vest shirts. Oh, don't forget about some CCTV installed in every corner of this room.


It's such an amazing thing.


Zavier then shook his head a few times. Ck, it turns out that it is not only the mafia like him who store dangerous objects like this, even Aron, this crazy man also keeps it.


He and Aron are dangerous men.


"Secret place" said Aron and smiled amusedly when he saw the stupid reaction of Zavier who was clearly displayed at this time. "To be more precise, my secret room. You're the only person who's ever come in here other than my enemies."


Zavier turned his head quickly towards Aron. Next to the corner of his lips raised high, a little interested in the words of the man.


The enemy?


"You have enemies too?" zavier asked and held back his laughter that almost gushed out. Waita! This stupid guy has enemies too?


Aron then turned his head, then suddenly smirked at him.


Zavier spontaneously prepared himself and glared in surprise, making Aron who had been staring seriously at him instantly open up where he stood. The man let out a loud laugh, then glanced at Zavier who looked a little frightened even though he was still trying to cover up his attitude.


The man then cleared for a moment. "What do you want to do with that gun?" zavier asked calmly, but not as calmly as his heart which suddenly rumbled violently.


Base ********this crazy!


"Did I scare you?" ask Aron back. He raised his eyebrows and pointed the mouth of the object towards Zavier. "You afraid of this?" asked again, then glanced in wonder at Zavier. Unknowingly, he gave her a strange laugh.


"No. I was just surprised to see you take that gun. Wh why? You gonna shoot me with that thing? You want me to die in this dirty room? Oh, don't expect. I would rather die in a duck stable than in this room" Zavier replied in a still calm tone.


A lie! Zavier lied again. This room even looks very clean and seems to continue to be cared for every day. If only he could choose, of course Zavier would rather choose this room than a duck cage.


However, it is also impossible if he says that he will gladly let Aron shoot him here, right? No, big no. His pride had to be saved first.


"Are you crazy?" ask Aron.


"No" said Zavier briefly, densely and clearly.


Hearing that, Aron just exhaled a rough breath. He lowered his gun and told Zavier to follow his footsteps immediately.


The man had problems with his eyes. Even Aron was sure if there was not the slightest bit of visible dust in this room. How could Zavier equate this room with a duck cage?


Then... Zavier was the duck. The man's mouth and the animal look perfectly matched. Both were chatty and had ugly faces.


They continued walking, until their steps led to a room that Zavier could somehow feel the aura gripping him. The atmosphere felt to be very horror and dark, as if this room was trying to scare Zavier himself.


Strange room.


"I usually call this room a torture chamber. Wanna look around? I have a free ticket, just for you. Are you interested?" aron asked, before giving his teasing full gaze towards Zavier.