My Possessive Badboy's

Take Care of Your Own Locks!

Clashes between gangs are inevitable. The Black Mamba became the only group that had to receive the most attacks.

Although in fact, other gangs also attack each other. Not even a few of them who hit each other, due to the clash triggered by Sagara's cowardice.

This is no longer a matter of personal revenge. However, clashing between groups based on dislike that has long accumulated into revenge.

There is indeed an unwritten rule among them that anyone involved in motorcycle gangs, should avoid clashes between gangs. The rule was long established to keep the peace. More precisely in order to reduce the problems with parties who have the authority.

Even the rules have long been obeyed to make no one dare to act or walk out the bow. But it seems that the rule has also long been violated by the Black Mamba led by Sagara.

Andromeda is not the only target of the Black Mamba. Other motorcycle gang members were not a few who were also victims. However, they prefer to reply accordingly rather than face Venus. The most powerful and feared motorcycle gang.

The rules avoid clashes even those who trigger. Long before Rendra became the leader of the motorcycle gang.

Things are getting messy now. As a result of the stupid actions of Sagara who is nothing more than a coward. Those who had been silent all along without daring to retaliate, used the opportunity to attack each other.

Not just for the Black Mamba. But also on other motorcycle gangs. Not a few also take advantage of the moment to attack Andromeda or Venus.

The atmosphere is really chaotic. As the youths attacked each other and beat the opponents, the women ran away in fear.

Not much different from Maura who tried to run away when the atmosphere was no longer conducive. In reality, the woman's feet were glued when she saw people beating each other.

The sight before him made the woman stunned. His brain function suddenly stopped and was unable to think clearly.

Horrible scenes that he never knew where he came from, revolve in memory. Body shakes. Almost lost balance.

Luckily he was still able to gain control of himself before his body collapsed onto the ground. Simultaneously Kenzo's shout gave him a warning.

"Sir Ara, watch out!"

To hear Kenzo's scream, the woman reacted. But still his body stiffened as if frozen. He was almost hit by a stray blow when someone protected him with his back.

"What are you doing here?"

Maura's consciousness was forced back. His ears were buzzing. His focus caught the figure of Sagara who was now standing with a face full of wounds in front of him. However, the guy immediately stepped aside as someone else dragged his collar.

"Lo's edge! I'm warning you not to be so close, Ara!"

It was that voice that made Maura wake up instantly. He saw Mizar back in the fist fight with Sagara who was no longer helped by the shape of his face that was full of wounds.

Maura's voice stuck in the esophagus. I don't know what entered his mind when he suddenly restrained Mizar's arm to stop the blow.

"Stop, Far. Enough" said the woman in a weak voice. Begged Mizar to stop his actions.

"No way, Ra. I gotta teach him a lesson." Mizar tried to remove Maura's hand from her arm. However, the female's net highlight shattered her weak self-defense.

Moreover, the man thought about the current state of Maura. Being in the middle of a fight is not a safe place.

Mizar turned towards Sagara who was laughing at him. The man's face looks wry tend to be cynical. It even seemed obvious that the young man was insulting him.

As if to say, "So this is just the ability of Mizar that many people fear?" through his eyes.

"Zar, please!" maura's request was more resolute this time. Although the look in the eyes of the woman radiated fear.

There's no other choice. For now, he must release Sagara to secure Maura first. Mizar does not want the events of the past to reoccur and drown him in an endless nightmare.

***

Maura's body was still half-shaking. The two - followed by Kenzo from behind - looked for a place far enough from the unrest.

So they decided to stop at a 24-hour mini market that was in conjunction with the pharmacy that was still lighting up. To relieve the panic that still controls Maura.

While Kenzo chose to go home before his mother or two other cousins were suspicious. Especially when he found his sister was not at home when the day was past midnight.

That's where Kenzo's role is needed. He can provide the necessary explanation if needed.

"Shall I buy anything other than water?" ask Mizar before entering the mini market. Leaving Maura sitting on the front bench of the shop.

The woman nodded in response. To be honest, he still did not understand what was happening to himself. This was the first time Maura had lost control in the middle of a gang fight.

Keep in mind, Maura used to be quite active in the evening association. The world that then made him meet Sagara and was abandoned almost two years ago.

Quite a lot of things Maura witnessed during the world. Clashes between gangs is not a new event once twice he faced.

In fact almost every night he saw all sorts of commotion. But this time he could not control himself. As if what happened tonight was a piece of the story that he could not understand.

"Ra, are you okay?" tanya Mizar broke the woman's daydream.

He turned his head and found Mizar's worried face staring at him. The young man sat not far beside him while holding out the mineral water that had been opened the bottle cap.

Maura accepted it without much talking. The woman gulped down the mineral water in her hand until it was almost partially toilet.

"Should I take you home now?" Mizar asked again. However, Maura still did not give a response.

The girl was just daydreaming. Staring in the distance that is not clear what is the focus.

"Ra," Mizar's call distracts the woman.

Maura jerks. Bummer. He turned back to Mizar, who looked panicked.

It was only then that Maura realized, how bad the appearance of the man sitting opposite her was. Mizar's face was full of wounds. Even in some parts it is quite severe with fresh blood still seeping out.

"Good, Zar! Your face is wounded!" maura exclaimed without being able to contain her shock.

The woman's hand reflexively moved to touch the man's face.

How could such a scarred face escape Maura's attention? Though they faced each other long enough before Mizar finally took the woman away from the center of the riot.

"We have to take care of your wounds first," Maura's gasps tried to get up from her seat.

Mizar held Maura's hand. Stare at him with the most shady highlight he never did to anyone else. Except for my mom.

"I'm not papa, Ra. Rather than this wound, your condition is much more important."

"What the hell? Why am I? I have no wounds. We should have treated your wounds first. If it can't be an infection!" Maura looks panicked.

The woman gave a look. Then the net is aimed at a pharmacy side by side with a mini market.

"Gue bought medicine first for you," said Maura as she moved from her seat once more. However, as quickly as possible the young man held him back.

"Ra, there's no need. Take it easy on yourself first."

"Where can? Lo is so badly hurt. If you care about others, you care about yourself too! Take care of your wounds just care about me!" maura shouted in an annoyed tone.

The woman's breath was puffed. With a stifled cry, he sat back to his original place. Hiding the cry that was secretly caving a river on her cheeks.

At this point, Maura really did not understand what was happening to herself.