My Possessive Badboy's

My Possessive Badboy's
The warning!



If only he had not been in the library, Maura would have cursed the young man sitting next to him. The woman was shocked half-dead by the sudden appearance of Mizar.


Moreover, the young man showed an innocent pretentious look with a witty smile framing his face. It was as if their meeting in this place was not something they had intentionally. Alias coincidence. The universe's intervention.


"Hi, Ra." Mizar's greeting clearly made the girl upset.


Never mind hearing his voice, just seeing his face already made Maura furious.


The woman snorted in annoyance. Closing the book in front of him violently, then preparing to leave the room. However, Mizar first prevented it by holding the girl's hand.


He can't scream. Sure oes. Doing so will disrupt the comfort in the library. Then the only way is to glance at the guy with a sharp look.


"Deliver!" hiss Maura with a firm tone though more like a whisper.


The smile that framed Mizar's face still looked witty. Totally unaffected by Maura's sharp glances.


I swear, if only I wasn't in the library, I'd like the girl to claw Mizar's face that looks annoying.


"Promise me one thing, you won't run away as soon as I let go."


Maura quiet. Who wants to make a deal anyway. He just wants to get out of here without getting involved with Mizar any longer.


"If so, I can't take your hands off." Mizar added with a face that slowly turned flat.


Almost expressionless other than a frown that suddenly appeared on his forehead. No more teasing smiles that from the beginning framed his face.


"Do you have any promises with Sagara?" The question was taken from Mizar's lips.


Simultaneously when from the direction of the door, a young man wearing a beige shirt paired with dark brown jeans walked into the library. The young man looked wry before deciding to go further into the room.


Maura took a long breath. If only his relationship did not deteriorate with Sagara, he wanted to use the opportunity to escape from Mizar. The woman was fed up with being held back by the person who made her unable to stand it at all.


Before he realized something that felt awkward. The woman silently glanced at Mizar with her eyes tails.


Sagara is not a student at the university. The guy was listed as one of the students at a different private campus. It could even be said to be quite far from their territory.


'Where does Mizar know Sagara?' whispered the woman in my heart.


Maura's face looked suspicious. He looked at the young man in front of him with a look of caution.


"Where do you know Sagara?" Maura asked in a completely inaudible tone. Although still pressing his voice so as not to disturb many people.


"Oh, no. My question should be, how do you know if I know Sagara?"


Mizar stammer. He could not give a proper reason. In fact, the young man was completely unintentional when he found out that Maura and Sagara knew each other.


"I saw him take your nyamperin yesterday. Where we eat."


"Oh yeah?"


"It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, Ra. But I was wondering, where do you know that son of a bitch?"


Maura smiled cynically at Mizar's question. The sharp words spoken by Mizar were more precisely aimed at him. Maybe a jerk just accused someone else of being a dick!


"If Sagara's a jerk, you what? Oh yeah, I forgot. You're a murderer!" maura's sharp speech made the young man's jaw harden.


He unintentionally grabbed Maura's hand that was in his grasp. Until she made the woman complain.


"Aw! Crazy pain!" maura couldn't control herself.


A few eyes turned towards them. Including Sagara who just entered the library a few minutes ago to find Maura's whereabouts. The man walked towards the woman when he found the figure he was looking for.


"Ra, are you here?" Sagara greeted Maura who was still trying to release her hand from Mizar's grip.


"Loh, Zar! Do you know Maura?" sagara said when she realized the existence of others among them.


***


"Lo crazy?! Take off my hands!" Maura curses so out of the library.


"No! You should come with me, we'll talk, and I'll take your hands off!"


Mizar was still dragging Maura's hand forcefully. The woman's hand hurt, but Mizar's power was too strong to make her unable to escape. Maura's hands were locked, until they reached the campus garden which was quite quiet.


"Get my hands off!" maura exclaimed louder than ever.


This time, Mizar said. He released Maura's hand which looked red as a result of his actions. However, the bloke immediately caught him once more as soon as Maura tried to escape.


"You want what the hell? Not enough to make my best friend die? Do you want anything from me?" maura shouted in frustration. He was really tired of facing Mizar's attitude which he considered to be a delay.


"Ra, you can't hear my explanation just yet. From beginning to end. Let you not continue to misunderstand me," said Mizar so softly.


The young man's eyes looked sad. Not separated from a pair of Maura netra who tried desperately to avoid it.


The woman smiled wryly. Really, he doesn't want to deal with Mizar right now. Can the young man just let himself go?


"Ra, what you know is not entirely what you think. Please, give me a chance to clear everything." Mizar tried to persuade Maura who looked so stubborn.


"Gue doesn't need it and I don't want to know! Everything you talk about now, will not be able to change the situation. Your defense also can't bring Raisa back to life again! Why should I be horrified?" maura said with a sharp tone.


The woman was still trying to remove the grip from Mizar's hand.


"Give up my hands!" snapped Maura. His voice began to crackle. It loses a lot of energy.


"OK, okay. I'll take your hand off. But, please beat me up this time!" pinta Mizar with a clear face.


"You can't believe my words, Ra. You can hate me if that's what you want. But I beg you one thing, Ra. I beg you very much. Stay away Sagara. I don't want you to be up to nothing."


"What do you care?"


"Ak- ..." Mizar's sentence was incomplete. He lost the word to answer Maura's question.


'Gue cares about you, Ra. From the past until now I have always cared about you!'


He should have said that sentence in a loud voice. However, Mizar was only able to express it in his heart.


The guy took a long breath. His eyes did not notice the woman.


"I don't want you to do anything, Ra. So please, stay away from Sagara. For the sake of getting better at you."


Maura smiled cynically. He said, "Lo doesn't even know why you should care about me! Why is it so hard to give me a warning?"


"Rb ...." Mizar breathed a long sigh somehow to how many times. The effect, "It's too complicated to explain. I just don't want you to get to anything. So, please, jauhin Sagara!"


Mizar looks serious. However, Maura still did not want to hear it. He continued to rebel until the grip of Mizar's hand was completely released.


"The person I should be away from is you, Zar! And, I don't care about Sagara at all!" maura insisted before deciding to leave from there.


"Mom!"


It was then that Sagara emerged from the opposite direction and approached the two. The man immediately hunted Maura and led her away from the park.


"Come, I'm anterin home," said Sagara slowly.


Maura hunchback. Intentionally not giving an answer. While Mizar can only swear rudely. He doesn't want to risk more than this. Consequently Maura will get angry and he does not want it to happen.


Sagara is the only one who laughs at Mizar's defeat.