My Perfect Hero's

Chapters. 125 Islanders

Sherin is seen sitting back and enjoying the waves in the ocean. Sometimes the woman laughed as the sea water soaked her feet. Not far from Sherin's position there is Joa who is now sitting casually. The man was keeping Sherin out of danger. For some reason today Joa's hunch says they're in danger. He never wanted to leave Sherin.

"Joa, what are you thinking?" ask Sherin. The woman looked at Joa briefly before moving forward again. "Let's go swimming. Who knows if we can get to the city" Sherin said with a laugh. The woman felt that she had just said something quite impossible.

Joa grunts violently. The man looked back and widened his eyes. He immediately stood up and ran over to Sherin.

"Sherin, stand!" joa's orders.

"What's wrong?" sherin protest. The woman followed Joa's line of sight before being shocked to see her.

A group of armed men now appeared to approach them. Joa doesn't know what their purpose is. But the man remains alert and ready to defend himself if danger strikes.

"Who are you?" ask one of the sturdy men. The man was not wearing a shirt until the tattoo on his body was clearly visible. Her intentionally extended hair is now pinched.

"We're stranded on this island. Please forgive us if our arrival bothers you. But we have no intention of seeking enemies" Joa replied.

Joa tried to hide her weapon from being seen. The man did not want until the crowd in front of him misunderstood and thought that Joa and Sherin would threaten their lives.

"What evidence? Did you know that this island belongs to us. Not just anyone can set foot here!" sniff the guy. He seems to dislike seeing Joa and can't wait to finish her off.

The tattooed man looked to the side and whispered something to his partner. After giving the order, the man beside her left like he wanted to do something.

"If you don't mind, can we ask for help? We need a ride for three in town. Once we make it to the city, we'll pay you" Sherin bargained. The woman folded her hands and smiled.

"sorry. But whoever it is if they set foot on this island, that person has to die!" The tattooed man immediately picked up his firearm. He's ready to shoot Joa and Sherin in turn.

Joa has not done anything yet. The man looks calm even though his life is now on the edge of the horn. Unlike Sherin who now looks restless. Unwilling to die that fast, he immediately retreated and took refuge behind Joa's body.

"It seems you're not ordinary people." The tattooed man took down his firearm.

"We don't know what distinguishes an extraordinary person from an ordinary person" Joa said with increasingly sharp eyes.

The tattooed man nodded to hear it. "Usually they would kneel down and beg me not to shoot them. But this time I saw a different view. Not afraid that you just want to challenge," explained the tattooed man.

"Then we just make the rules of the game. If we win, give us one boat. If we lose we will lay down our lives for you. How's it?" challenge Joa.

Sherin seemed to disagree. The man grabbed Joa's arm and shook her. "You sure?"