Ruvera And Prince Elves

Chapters 102. The Story of Yara Alejandro 9

Someone lit a cigarette in the bathroom. The smoke billowed into the fire detector.

The sound of a fire warning rang out loud, he continued to puff his cigarette smoke on the detector.

He sat back in the toilet seat, smoking his cigarette. Then the water from the fire extinguisher came out. He still enjoys his cigarette until the deadly water of the cigarette is flanked by his lips.

Uncover the toilet and put the butt in the toilet and flushed it. Then he went out the toilet, taking a leisurely step with the person running around in panic.

Mission complete.

He exited the Arena Urban Latan building, when his net saw the chairman was safely in the car. He turned away. What he didn't realize was that the chief looked at him and smirked eerily.

"Road!"

"Well Mr. Razor"

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"He's a caterpillar" Opal said, he let out a heavy sigh.

"Well! The idol of Arena Urban Latan?" Screeches Juan. He thought Yara was a victim of torture, or a victim of the KDRT.

Juan looked at his hand, The small, white and fragile arm was the arm of the figure of the caterpillar, the idol of the Urban Latan Arena. Who can beat half of Arena Urban Latan participants overnight, he does not believe.

"Don't say …." 

"Yes, he's fighting Razor" Opal nodded. Juan clapped his hands hard. "I'm guessing" he said.

"Then he lost?" Juan knows about Opal's trauma. And that tiny, fragile-looking woman is fighting back against the terrible Razor.

Opal shakes. He did not admit the defeat of the caterpillars there, because Razor fled along with the audience to save themselves from the fire.

"He's still lucky. Don't have to die at Razor's hands." Juan folded his hands in the chest. He leaned on the door. With eyes looking at the lowered Opal. There is something strange about this friend.

"Why did Razor enter the Arena against the Caterpillars? Why doesn't he just refuse? You're not behind this, are you?" The woman's eyes narrowed. Looking at Opal's headwinds deepening.

"Shit!!" Juan Umpat.

"Berrengseek you!" Maki Juan's

"I can't do anything, Razor comes to me, she knows I'm connected to a caterpillar. I—"

"Bedebaah shit! You "asked for help" for him to confront Razor! You're nuts!"

"Coward brengseek!! Really am! You take cover behind him, he you make a shield so you don't get bullied by Razor! You used him fucking bedeb4h!!" Maki Juan is out of control. He's really angry.

"From the beginning I told you, you don't have to go into the arena anymore, but you're stubborn!" Hardik Juan's.

"I can't" wept. With his head covered in towels, Opal was still down.

"And you're going to sacrifice someone again, it's not enough that you're taking Fili off the face of this earth!" Fizz Juan.

He did not intend to open the painful events of Opal but Juan had to resuscitate his friend, to stop looking for a shield. He has to face it.

"Ugh ..". "grunts from within. Juan peeked, he opened the door and Yara was sitting on her bed.

"You can still rest" Yara looked at Juan fixedly. Juan who was stared at felt awkward, he could see the tiny face of Yara. And it looks like a doll.

"I where? Who're you?" Lirih Yara. Still feeling dizzy but not as painful as the beginning. Yara held the end of the bed and was about to go down. Juan would say but Opal came in.

"Your conscious mind"

He knew the face of Opal, the city. And it looked conscious that Yara was touching her face. "Where's my goggles?" Ask. They must have recognized him. He doesn't care anymore.

"It hangs on your waist, stuck in the dagger you're carrying" Yara took the goggles. Wearing it.

"You don't have to apologize, I'm the one who agreed to it" Yara was about to leave, Opal stopped her steps, the man held his arm.

"Where are you going? Just woke up" there was a sense of worry on Opal's face.

"I'm not that weak. I go first, I still have important business" Yara exited Juan's house. He had to tell Ale what he found.

The head of the Black Horn was his own friend. Razor Gamaliel Hotel, Gama.

He was already in Ale's dark and silent cottage, going inside, he lit the lighting. Once he shook hands all the lighting of Ale's hut lit up.

"You're home?" Ale looked at him coldly and flatly. Like the first time he approached the man.

"Ale you listen to me! Ak—"

"I told you to sleep instead of wrestling in the arena!" The sound looks calm but gripping.

"Why don't you listen to me, huh!" Ale approached slowly.

"Ale listen to penjel— first"

"YOU WANT TO DIE HUH!" The tall voice of the man made Yara grin in shock, she had never seen Ale like that.

"You should be grateful, the fire alarm was on at the right time!" Ale's getting closer. His gaze was agitated, Yara was retreating.

Ale's hand was outstretched, holding roughly Yara's chin. The woman looked up. Staring straight at the eyes that were staring at him softly this morning. Ale's face slowly erased the distance.

"You're looking for death, aren't you!" hiss Ale dipped Yara. A chill ran through Yara's body. He saw worry. Is this just his mind? Ale was worried about him.

Yara was glued to Alejandro's face, forgetting that he was angry with her. Jawline overgrown with hair, it feels like Yara wants to kiss.

Yara extended her hand. Rubbing the man's cheek with his thumb, he smiled 

"You're so handsome, can I kiss you?" 

Yara's involuntary heart words the woman spoke made Ale widen her eyes. I can't stop thinking about this strange woman in front of him.

"You don't have to worry I'm okay!" Ale who was aware of Yara could read her innermost heart. Take off the rough hand that gripped Yara's chin.

"You can't be so confident! I just don't want to make trouble with the kingdom, hurt their guests." He said to avoid reality.

Yara's flirtatious smile returned to tease him. Ale merlyrik, don't like it if Yara starts to get in the wind.

Yes Ale is still always dismissing all the arguments that lead if he has more feelings for Yara.

"You must not be too high in dreaming! You're not fit to stand by me! You're not Magnolia! So far is your difference!" His high voice on Yara. Then a mocking laugh came out of Ale's mouth, Remuk, of course. Yara looked straight at Ale who avoided eye contact with her.

The sound of knocking is heard. Yara was still staring at Ale. Netra Ale caught Yara staring at him. Ale's stunned. Disillusioned. That's what caught on to his net.

The beats are getting louder. They looked towards the door. Ale got out of his place and opened the door of the cottage.

Someone hit his body hard. Ale took a few steps back. "Handro, accompany me!" Say the penubruk. The body of the woman in his arms shook.

"Let me stay here" again the woman said softly. Yara uses her goggles. He went from there to the door. 

Patting Ale's shoulders. 

"You got it, Ale, I came back just to tell you that Razor Gamaliel is the head of the Black Horn, the boss of your boss whom I fought, yes this man your woman wanted, excuse me" yara Lirih whispered in Ale. Then the woman just left without looking at the man again.

Tbc.