My Dangerous Boy's

Part 92 - The Darkness (2)

Aron apartment - American, Los Angeles

Aron stared at Zavier with a raised eyebrow. He cleared his throat, trying to divert the man's gaze from the screen of his phone.

"What are you looking at that makes you have to put on a smile like that?" ask Aron.

Right now, they had been sitting on the sofa. Well, after some dizzying questions from Zavier earlier, Aron finally decided to talk about it on the couch. But, before that, of course Zavier had given some fist on the face of the man who was tied earlier, a sign that that was the reply they could if playing around with a Zavier.

That handsome face finally lifted upon hearing Aron's question. He looked at the man in front of him. "What's? What am I doing?" tanyakanya.

Aron folded his hands in front of his chest and crossed his arms. "You look like a crazy person."

"What?"

"Here it is, forget it," said Aron at last as he rolled his eyes. "Are we sitting here just to see you smiling to yourself?"

"No," said Zavier to be displeased. He kept his phone in his pants pocket, then stared intently at Aron. "So tell me what you know."

"What is Shella?" aron asked and ignoring Zavier's question, making the man immediately nod his head with a hint of pride.

"Yes, he's very worried about my wound. He must be missing me right now" Zavier said, smiling proudly.

Aron just glanced at him strangely. "Umm. I bet that you must have never received such a message from Shella. Right, huh? It must be only this time that you get a message without any swearing" said Aron who turned out to be directly pierced into Zavier's heart.

"What's? Ti-no," elak Zavier and the look on his face instantly turned sour for a moment. What the fuck is this guy? The insolent!!

"You can't lie, Mafia lord," taunted Aron as he stuck his tongue out toward Zavier. "You know, Shella used to worry about me every hour."

"But, that was before," growled Zavier. His eyes began to glint sharply when he saw the man in front of him only giggle amusedly for a moment.

"You're too stupid, Zavier. Ck, didn't you realize that your phone had been hijacked so many times? Well, I've seen all your messages."

Zavier spontaneously widened his eyes. His brown eyes were staring intently at Aron. "What's!? The insolent! Who do you think you are to dare to make such an indecent thing?"

"The indecent thing?" Aron stared at Zavier with a protesting look. Damnit damnit! Does Zavier think he's been harassing? Oh, my God, he just found out that hijacking someone else's phone is an indecent thing.

"When did you hijack my phone?" ask Zavier. He narrowed his eyes seriously.

"Since last night" said Aron calmly. He then moved to fold his legs on the sofa while glancing at Zavier. "No exception to that threat message. I've seen it too."

Zavier's frustration suddenly evaporated when he heard Aron's words. He spontaneously spread his ears unconsciously. "You seen him?"

"Yes. Dan, about your question. I'll answer them one by one. So, try asking your question now."

"Where is the part of me that looks suspicious?"

Zavier spontaneously frowned in wonder. "Everything."

Aron just tilted his head, before chuckling amusedly and looked back seriously at Zavier. "I admit you're very good at reading the mood."

Hearing that only made Zavier smile with pride until Aron himself who immediately regretted having said that sentence. "I retracted my words" said Aron and rolled his eyes.

Zavier grumbled in annoyance. "Damn it!"

"So, back to the discussion. Actually, I found something last night," Aron said, and the look on his face turned serious.

"The woman you said that time, it looks like your sister, Zaviera. You know, I was the one who defended you so desperately that I had to stay up until morning" he added.

"Zaviera's? Wait, where did you find out about that?"

"Zavier was kidnapped by someone. I saw all of that through CCTV."

"CCTV?"

"Yes, CCTV parts of the park."

Zavier could feel his body stiffening for a moment, too shocked by Aron's words. "Didn't the CCTV in the park be damaged when it happened?"

Aron nodded his head, confirming Zavier's words. "But, it was just tampered with by someone after the incident happened. I found all the footage in a hidden file and almost forgotten because it was a long time ago."

"Re-recorded? Where'd you go find him and get all that?" asked Zavier who was getting nervous.

"I hacked into the security room last night. Well, it turns out, they've hidden a video recording and it's possible they forgot to delete it first. God, I didn't know that your enemy was so careless that he forgot something as important as that."

"W-what?" Zavier started to rewind his body which was getting stiffened at every moment.

"Yes, I'm just as surprised as you are. And because I remembered yesterday what you said about the threat of a message from someone, I finally decided to hijack your phone" Aron explained, then took a breath, before continuing.

"And I know who sent you that message."

Zavier. His tongue suddenly felt faint to ask something. "W-who?" tanyakanya. For some reason, his heart immediately pounded loudly, impatient to hear Aron's reply.

The man seemed to close his eyes for a moment, then in the next second, he finally said something. "That guy is... Zaviera."