ONE SUMMER NIGHT'S

Why so late?

Damn, I can't stay here for long.

"You sure you didn't get the wrong address, kid?" asked one of the men, stepping over to Ruel who was still standing quietly, observing one man as his target.

"I don't have much time. Just tell the old man there if Ken looks for him."

"Ken?"

The man who was targeted was seen furrowing his eyebrows while smoking his cigarette deeply. Sounded laughing loudly before returning to play with the woman beside him, tempting those who immediately responded with sweet seduction to make Ruel more nauseous. His holy eyes were completely stained by the incredible sight before him.

"Are you one of Ken's pet dogs? Or a customer who came to enjoy the bodies of the****** here." asked the man there with a small smile.

"The base of fucking pedophilia. Stop acting like a dog that doesn't know manners" Ruel replied.

"Tell me one more time, you fucking jerk!"

"You should have a more appropriate sentence to say, considering your age is already dying. And I think you also have a little bit of a brain to think about, certainly know what I came here for."

"You do have a mouth as venomous as a snake. You don't seem to love your life either."

"Stop making small talk."

"Did Ken send you here?"

"Yes. So just give me what Ken asked for, so that I can get out of here quickly, and you can continue your activities.

Laughter from the man there again sounded until it filled the dim room.

"Dearly enough. I have nothing to give him. You better come back before you end up dead silly here. Or, you'd like to exchange it for one of the***** here, you can choose it."

Ruel took a strong breath, rubbing the nape of his neck that started to tighten. The old man there was really testing his patience. Though he was not wanting to play with them, especially doing activities that would make his clothes dirty and sweaty.

"You serious?" ruel asked, looking intently at the man.

"Do I look like I'm joking, kid? Why don't you just go back, wash your feet and sleep quietly under your mother's armpits? You interfered too much" said the man pushing Ruel's body hard enough to hit the led television screen behind him.

One corner of Ruel's lips was raised with the side of the eyebrows that seemed to rise to the top with a sharp piercing gaze.

"Stop ruling me, you're not Eden's brother."

"Then? Why don't you just go, goddamn it!?"

"Unfortunately I'm not a submissive boy," Ruel replied, losing patience, releasing a hard blow to the right of the man's nose to the nosebleed.

What a response that made both friends react, even one of the men there directly picked up the keyboard board and swung it right towards Ruel's head which reflexively deflected with his arm before releasing a single kick into the man's chest there until it bounced off and fell on the table, spilling bottles and eating lightly on the floor, along with the hysterical sound of some women looking scared and quick to find shelter.

"It turns out you really want to die."

"Fight me and stop talking, damn it!"

Pranks!

The sound of the bottle breaking, and this time right hit the back of Ruel's head that was covered in a hat, and quickly turned around, he said, release one kick back towards the body of another man who attacked again secretly even had time to injure his temple too without him knowing.

"Damn. You guys are really wasting my time. Better give that old man some money!" ruel shouted irritatedly and began to attack.

Making the book he was under as a weapon to hit the face and head of two men who attacked him simultaneously using a dagger-type sharp weapon. And they could not underestimate Ruel who was quite good at martial arts, even they could not fend off or avoid his kick, could not touch and hurt him, until within a few minutes, only, the three men there ended up falling with several cuts on their faces and crushed bones. That was the reason Ken only wanted Ruel to do the job.

"You ...."

The old man immediately shrieked as he watched the scene before his eyes. Didn't know that the boy he called the boy had done it all.

"Give me the money. Before my patience runs out," said Ruel standing on one leg directly above the body of one man who was still grimacing in pain.

"I don't have the money."

"Don't try to lie to me old man. Come on, I can forgive you if I think."

"I really don't have any. What should I give you, asshole."

"I'll start counting. And in the count of three, you've got to hand over the money, one."

" I don't have it."

"Two."

"I really mean it."

Ruel took a bottle and broke it.

"Ti ...."

"Alright, alright. Take-take this. Just take all the money and get the fuck out of here, crazy boy. Y-you're not in your right mind," cut the old man who immediately took a suitcase from under the table containing some money to hand over to Ruel.

"You seem to have it? Why don't you give it to me?" ruel asked quite annoyed.

"I ...."

Bugh!

Ruel placed the suitcase filled with money right in the head of the old man before him.

"Do you know that today I'm going on a date with a girl, and for taking care of you I'm late. Ah, goddamn. You guys even made my clothes dirty."

"Sorry, just take the money and get the hell out of here."

"Ah, you old man. Come to your senses and stop making trouble, otherwise I will completely destroy you," Ruel replied as he left. However, his foot stumbled at the end of the table making him almost fall.

"You're okay ...."

"Shut up, shit!" reply Ruel immediately left after ravaging the contents of the room.

Stepping closer to Ken who was already standing waiting for him with a satisfied smile that seemed to adorn his face.

"Take your money and give me my wages. I have to go" said Ruel throwing his suitcase down at Ken, who caught him.

"I transferred it a few minutes ago, you can check it out now. And thank you for your hard work."

"Yes. And you better never look for me at home if you need help," replied Ruel who immediately stepped away leaving Ken.

Stepping in a hurry out of the old building, until within seconds his motorbike was seen moving quickly from the place to the library where Sea was waiting for him.

I hope I'm not late.

Without wasting any time, Ruel got off his bike, slightly running into the library with the book he still held tightly. He was late enough, afraid that the Sea would wait and leave him. Although what he was thinking was not true, because Sea was still seen waiting for him in a chair right next to the window with some books neatly arranged on the table.

You still there? Mercifully.

Ruel's footsteps came to a halt, along with a smile that adorned his face while enjoying Sea's beauty from a distance. The girl looks so beautiful and graceful while wearing maxi drees with simple cuts with length up to the eyes of the feet.

Do you know that I've fallen in love with you and made me feel like a lunatic.

Ruel stepped closer to the Sea without causing a sound that could make a commotion and disturb the calmness of the people around them that day happened to be not so crowded.

"Miss Sea," said Ruel, sitting beside Sea who immediately greeted him with a sweet smile and warm eyes.

"Why is it so late?"

"Sorry, I...."

"You hurt?" cut Sea when he noticed a slightly bloody bruise on Ruel's temple when the man opened his hat.

"This ...."

"What happened to you?"

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