My Dangerous Boy's

Part 91 - The Darkness

No, I'm going there!

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Shella could feel her fingers trembling even more violently. He then closed his phone screen and closed his eyes for a moment.

After that, without wasting any more time, he immediately grabbed his sling bag, then exhaled slowly. His hand moved to grab his phone and put the item in his bag. Damn, his heartbeat still feels very fast to this day.

He then shook his head many times, trying to calm himself down and his heart rate was pumping with excitement. The spirit with his growing fear. Shit!!

He opened the door slowly, then closed it slowly too, afraid to make a noise or whatever. Both legs of his level swung towards the room next to him, before his tightly clenched hand lifted and knocked on the door in front of him a little hesitantly.

Shortly after, the door opened and displayed his daddy's face. The man looked at her with a questionable look. "Yes, what's the matter Shella?"

Shella played her fingernails for a moment. "Yes... Dad. I'm going to go out for a while" he hesitantly said, leaving William to just raise both eyebrows.

"Where?"

"Not far from here" said Shella reassured, although she could not cover her anxiety.

"alright. But, don't be long," said William, making Shella immediately nodded her head in agreement.

"Okay, Dad."

In the next second, Shella just went down from the second floor in a slight hurry. He climbed down the stairs as quickly as possible, until Shella took only a few seconds to reach the front door.

The girl held the doorknob for a moment while tightly grasping the rope of her bag. He shook his head slowly, trying to convince himself that nothing would happen after this.

He quickly opened the door and closed it again, before Shella turned her head around. Damn, he's really scared right now.

Meeting people he didn't even know would be terrible.

Shella opened the gate and closed it, then exhaled again slowly, in order to reduce the excessive anxiety inside her.

He steadied himself, then his feet swung slowly and headed towards the location referred to by the mysterious message earlier.

If this wasn't a threat, Shella wouldn't be so stupid as to execute the order from that unknown number. If this were not related to the safety of others, he would never care about such a crazy message. If only that person hadn't sent the photo, Shella would never have been this big.

And, shit!

Remembering the photo sent it only made Shella even more curious about what Zavier was doing inside Aron's apartment. No, not only that, he was unable to recall how many questions were growing in his mind at any moment.

Who was Zavier and who was the one who sent this message?

The message seemed to have been typed by someone who was already so familiar with the intricacies within him.

What the hell is going on now? Shella did not understand.

And lastly, why does he care so much about Zavier?

Shella stopped her leg after realizing something. It did not feel like he had arrived at his destination.

In front of him now, there was an empty house that had been uninhabited again and was located around trees and shrubs. A place that is not too far from his home, but arguably not close as well.

Shella went back into a frown, throwing her gaze around the surroundings. His blue eyes were seen tracing around and not a single thing escaped his eyes.

Feeling safe, Shella stepped closer to the empty house, until suddenly a baritone voice greeted her from the side.

"Hi, apparently you came," said the voice, making Shella's heart feel paused for a moment because it was too surprised.

He spontaneously turned to the origin of the sound, before his eyes immediately found that there were two beings who were nearby at this time. They are seen wearing black face coverings, making themselves unable to see clearly their faces.

But, Shella knew that the two creatures had different genres. The one standing on the left side was a man, while the one on the right side was a woman when viewed from the protruding curves of her body.

Who're they? The question slipped in his mind which was already filled with question marks.

"Hey?" greet Shella with a little hesitation.

The man is seen raising the corners of his lips behind the mask, and Shella is convinced that the person is grinning right now.

"You installed the GPS?" asked the man, making Shella's forehead wrinkle in wonder.

What does this man mean?

"Ah, don't you know? Ck, Zavier is indeed a mafia who is known to be cold and cruel, but everyone also has a side of weakness, right? Well, you're his biggest weakness, so we can use you."

The mafia? Utilizing itself?

Shella was stunned for a moment, not understanding with all the words of the man who was in front of her. He sipped his saliva hard.

As if he had understood the look on Shella's face, the man only chuckled in disbelief. "He didn't tell you? Huh, can't be trusted. But, nevermind. That's not important. Let's go now."

Wait a minute...leaving? Whatdoes thatmean? Where are they going?

Shella's forehead creased deeply until suddenly, the girl could feel a small prick on her arm. He spontaneously turned to the right, then found a black-clothed figure who was pointing a syringe at him.

That figure looks familiar. Wasn't he a figure who always observed himself around the house?

Shella's gaze suddenly became blurry for a moment, before she fell to the ground because of the dizziness that befell her. He groaned until in the next second, the darkness ambushed him quickly. The darkness that Shella didn't know until when it would become like this.

And, ah, he realized something. The injection was.