My Dangerous Boy's

My Dangerous Boy's
Part 96 - I Am Gonna Kill Him



The elevator door in front of them opened, making both Zavier and Aron step into the object. Zavier pressed the first floor button on the elevator, while Aron pressed the third floor instead.


"Why the first floor?" ask Aron and protest.


"Why did you hit the third floor?" Zavier also asked back. He narrowed his eyes, coinciding with the closed elevator door.


"I'm sure they've been on guard on the first floor, the lobby door and the back door of this apartment. So, I think we should go through the emergency staircase on the third floor," explained Aron, making Zavier immediately shake his head in disapproval.


"Just like we're going down to the first floor."


Hearing that, Aron glared in annoyance. He actually wanted to punch Zavier in the face, but could not, considering his groin is still very painful to this day.


This bastard!?


"Call the third floor" cried Aron sharply.


"No, first floor," argued Zavier. He squinted his eyes at Aron sharply, making the man also sharpen his eyes.


The elevator door suddenly opened, making Zavier and Aron spontaneously glance towards the floor numbers listed.


3 Floor.


Seeing that, Aron just waltzed away from the elevator, making Zavier just gape wide behind him.


"Where are you going?" asked Zavier in a cold tone.


"You know very well where I'm going" replied Aron and accelerated. The figure of the man slowly grew further and further away from Zavier's eyes, making him only sigh in annoyance.


"Back here. Don't go there! Hey!" snapped Zavier, but it seemed that Aron could no longer hear him. It instantly made Zavier cursing violently.


Base *******, shithead, jerk, savage, motherfucker, sage in heart. He clenched both hands, and a split second after, the elevator door in front of him closed automatically.


Zavier again cursed violently and drew his sharp gaze towards the iron door. "Fucking door! Did I tell you to close first? I really swore I'd destroy you after I went to save Shella" she said.


Without any more ba-bi-bu, he immediately restrained the door, before his body moved out of the box. If only that door could speak, you idiot, Zavier.


 


"That damn Aron," said Zavier and swung his leg immediately. He looked back and forth before he found the emergency exit. The man spontaneously walked in that direction.


Zavier opened the door using one of his hands, until it turned out that he had no trouble finding Aron's whereabouts. There, his two brown eyes had first met a look with someone who was standing relaxed and leaning his body against the wall. The man's eyes were staring at him.


"Well, you ended up following in my footsteps as well" Aron said with a mocking look. He slightly stuck his tongue out toward Zavier, before he could feel a pretty deadly pull on his right ear.


Is this guy crazy? Not sane? Why would Zavier pick him up now?


Aron hesitated for a moment, then looked back at Zavier with a look of disbelief.


"You are truly********* the world's jerk, Aron!" pekik Zavier did not accept, before he released his pull when he saw Aron's ears were already very reddened by his reckless action earlier.


Aron stroked his ears. He groaned in pain while stabbing Zavier with his sharp gaze that was known to have been razor sharp.


Oh my god, but he had been kind enough to wait for Zavier on the emergency stairs, because Aron already knew if Zavier would catch up sooner or later. Dan, but what does he get now? Violence and sexual harassment.


"I don't think you've ever really glazed over, Zavier! Is it true that I am ******** the world's jerk as you meant it to be? Apparently, no. Remember that! You're the one who put Shella in your trouble. Even my girl knows nothing" said Aron with a glittering look.


Oh, he wanted so badly to smash that ugly face!


Zavier involuntarily frowned in surprise. He gritted his teeth and groaned, just like a kitten going berserk in a garbage can. My girl? Did Aron just say that Shella was the girl?


*******!!


Aron then smiled slanted as he saw Zavier already clenched his hands furiously, before he immediately grabbed Zavier's hair and moved down the stairs, even though the man had already rebelled and cursed violently.


"ARON! WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" snapped Zavier, making Aron further strengthen his trap, trying to make the man follow his footsteps that will lead to the first floor.


"Shut up and just follow my steps!" sahut Aron, ignoring the sick cries of Zavier.


Actually, Zavier can still fight Aron for now. However, considering that the two of them were descending these stairs, he canceled his intention, fearing that Aron would die on the spot if he recklessly slammed him on the floor.


Isn't he very kind?


Apparently, it didn't take long for the two of them to get to the first floor. For the first time, Aron first removed his hand from Zavier's hair, making the man just hiss in pain while rubbing his head in pity. For the next one, Aron slightly opened the emergency door, then observed the surroundings.


Okay, it's not safe...


There were some big men guarding in every corner of the room, and it was certain that the two of them would find it difficult to get out of this apartment building.


"Zavier," call Aron. He then turned to look at Zavier, before suddenly smiling cunningly and looking meaningful.


Until in the next second, Aron immediately opened the emergency door as wide as possible, making Zavier just stare confusedly at him.


But, it seemed that the confusion did not last long as he felt a very strong pull on his collar, before Zavier was immediately thrown out of the door. He fell on the floor, causing himself to stagger and stare at Aron in disbelief.


"Good luck's. I hope you can lure them all in" whispered Aron, then quickly closed the emergency exit, leaving Zavier along with the sturdy guards standing outside.


And, god!


Aron's words made Zavier instantly realize something.


It turns out Aron just made it as bait.


He glanced around, then only a whimper of innocence as all the gazes from those around him seemed to have been directed at him. Yes, all the movements they were working on stopped and now it was focused towards its position in confusion, let alone seeing her who was having fun on the floor.


ARON!!