My Possessive Badboy's

His Enemy

Mizar's determination is round. He went to the place that Sagara had promised without taking anyone from his friend. Even if they insist on forcing you to come along. Still, Mizar forbade them to leave.

This is his business with Sagara. No one can interfere. That was how he said when Sky forced to accompany the young man.

Clearly Sky's face showed a worried look. What if something happens to Mizar?

They know very well what Sagara can do to get revenge. That guy will never mess around. He could use any means just for the sake of making his opponent defeated. Including the dirty way.

Sky can guess, this is not just a matter of agility or speed. Sagara's challenge means something else that Mizar should be able to read. However, Sky was inexhaustible, why the young man who was said to be a genius actually caught the bait without thinking long.

And, of course it made Sky and the others more worried. Obviously the five young men did not want to see their friend wretched.

Although Mizar is like a refrigerator man, tengil, nyebelin, often make emotions, but still the young man is their friend. How could they just leave Mizar behind?

"Seriously you should take one of us. Do you believe Sagara will come alone?" Sky is still trying to prevent the reckless Mizar from leaving alone.

The young man thins his lips. A pair of Mizar neutrals no larger than almond seeds were also closed when a line of smiles framed his face.

"Look, I can handle this myself." Instead of making others relieved, it was even more anxious when he heard Mizar's confession.

"Lo knows how Sagara is, Zar. He's gonna cheat." Bastian who rarely involved himself in affairs like this until the anxiety made.

Mizar patted the shoulder of the young man who was worried about him. He turned back to lip.

"The Dog, the mellow smile he was from earlier. More horrified me. Don't want to know, I'm going to go with you!" Raka diabler.

He was the least silent of all. Although the man also who initially nagged when he knew Sagara gave a challenge to Mizar and alleged that the vice chairman of Andromeda was already looking for because. However, he was still the most worried when Mizar showed an unusual attitude.

Perhaps due to growing up in a pure Javanese family environment that still raises the tradition of his ancestors makes Raka become the most sensitive figure. As if getting a hunch that Mizar won't be okay.

Yes, even without that they all know, that it is not a good idea to face Sagara alone.

"Here, I unplug first. No one's trying to follow me!" threaten the young man with a serious face. To the end, Mizar insisted on forbidding his friends from getting involved.

"No longer know me. Very stubborn! Wonder, whose friend is he?" Arlan also grumbles in the face of Mizar's stubbornness.

The young man was the one who knew the most, how the stubborn attitude of a Mizar Sirius Rigel, but what he did not understand, somehow getting older actually made Mizar more stubborn. Like now. Is that guy's cranium really from a rock?

"Have it done, justin. We'll watch from far away." Jerome mediates his friends who are arguing. Then add to Mizar. "Lo, can go alone. Call us when something goes wrong. I don't want to lose my friend!"

"Sial, do you wish I was dead?"

"Yes, don't rock if you don't want to die silly" Raka who is still urgently interrupts Mizar's words quickly.

"Thanks, Bro.Gue will definitely be home tonight!"

"Lo's dead too, Zar!"

Mizar laughed in response to Raka's words. His friend is sometimes not using the brain if he is cursing someone.

"Here, I unplug. I'll call you if you need help. It's sorted out, right?" Although half-hearted, Mizar gives his friends a leeway that looks like zombies. A pale alias.

Then, without wasting time, he immediately left the basecamp when the clock had shown at nine o'clock in the evening.

***

This afternoon, Mizar immediately received an answer as soon as he sent a message to Sagara. They make an appointment to meet in an area determined by the guy. However, until ten o'clock at night, Sagara has not yet seen the trunk of his nose.

The huft!

Mizar took a long breath. Start waiting for Sagara who never came. If he knew it would be like this, he would leave the business of this challenge to Rendra as usual.

Almost twenty minutes past ten, then a motorbike approached in the area where they agreed. Followed by three other motors that flank on the left and right.

"Curtain!" Mizar screeched with a cold smile framing his face.

The young man had expected this to happen. Sagara can't really come alone. He himself made the rules.

Sagara: Okay, we meet at Jalan Cakrawala later tonight. At 09.45. Don't bring your men! Come alone if it's both of our business.

Even the message that Sagara sent was still attached to Mizar's memory, but the guy had no intention of keeping his promise at all.

"Fear lo!" sindir Mizar as Sagara takes off his full face helmet that protects his head.

The guy laughed. His back was bent over the motor tank while holding his stomach. Followed by his three other friends.

"Lo think the business between us will be finished with just a speed fight?! Lo naive what a moron?!" sagara said with a cruel smile framing her face.

"Thank you for a better idea. Otherwise, we will definitely be defeated by the rules given by Rendra," added Sagara greeted with laughter by his friends.

'Shit, he deliberately set me up!' mizar's curse in his mind. It didn't take long for Mizar to understand the man's words.

Furious, he immediately got off the bike and approached Sagara with a helmet in his right hand. Without wasting any time, the young man floated a helmet into Sagara's face looking shocked from the sudden attack.

If only the guy hadn't managed to fend it off, it might have flowed a river of blood from his nose.

"Surprise, you dare our opponent!" sagara's curse doesn't make Mizar nervous. The young man stood up more and more defiantly.

"Why not? Just a pussy who dares to play a joke!"

Mizar's words ignited emotions. Sagara got off the bike with the other three friends.

Bugh!

Sagara returned an unavoidable blow. Mizar's body staggered. Losing balance.

"Try our opponent if you're not a sissy!" Sagara screams vengeance.

Mizar's hands clenched. Without wasting any time, he retaliated against the attack.

Bugh! His punch hit Sagara's unobstructed stomach.

Conflict is inevitable. The five young men fought each other. Four on one. Definitely not a balanced amount. However, Mizar manages to knock out one of them while facing a barrage of attacks from all directions.

Even so, he was still outnumbered. Mizar can no longer respond to attacks when two Sagara men, locking his hands from the left and right.

Fasting, the guy beat up Mizar without a fight.

His whole body and face were bruised. The new Sagara completely stops when Mizar's body collapses above the ground.

"Next, you won't be able to get Maura!" threaten Sagara before you leave. Leaving Mizar lying on the street.