SENSITIVE LOVE

SENSITIVE LOVE
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For the first time, Steven took a woman to a party. He usually comes with his assistant. Steven and Clara and Arnold and Jun came together. All guards are prohibited from entering the party area. Aston is tight enough not to let a lot of people mingle with them. Her marriage was also a closed marriage. There are no photos except of his side.


Clara was scared since. Many pairs of eyes had been shining on him ever since he boarded the ship. Steven kept holding his hand but he was busy talking to a lot of people. Occasionally even with language that is not understood by him. Clara only knew it was French and Arabic.


The whole party area is elegantly and luxuriously arranged. Clara admired the whole beautiful decor. He thought about what his wedding would be like. Although Steven currently looms over her, Clara does not think she will marry him. Clara was always afraid of being around this guy.


"Stevens!"


The two turned around, as did Jun and Arnod as someone greeted behind them. Steven extended his hand with a faint smile to the couple before them.


"Congratulations, may your marriage be blessed" Steven said.


Yes, the person in front of them right now is Aston. After shaking hands with the words of a mild stale base, Aston glanced at Clara with an interested face.


"A girl, huh? I think today's star is you guys, because people are more interested in discussing this young man who brought women for the first time." God.


Steven pulled both ends of his lips, creating a faint smile. "You're exaggerating, you're the star here" Steven replied in a relaxed tone.


"Who is he? I've never seen you close to anyone."


Aston is clearly discussing Clara's background. Because this guy only hangs out with the upper class. Even celebrities don't care about it, so Steven must be careful to answer it. From the very beginning they met, Aston did not seem to like Steven hanging out with careless people. Even Steven knew that he was spied on several times. Steven is certainly not an easy person, for a year he has been hiding Clara in his way. Right now he is brave because Steven is already confident enough with his strength. Aston really wants Steven to be in his territory. He was like a very protective father.


"He was a schoolmate in Indonesia" he replied.


Their two eyes met, Aston smiled then. "It looks pretty special. Well, what's your name Miss?" ask Aston to switch to Clara.


Clara was nervous, she glanced at Steven for a moment, "I...Clara," he replied slowly.


"Good fun then, I'd love for you to be at Steven's dinner tomorrow. Just a regular dinner," he said back to Steven again.


Throwing a friendly smile he turned around, holding his wife to greet the other guests. Steven looked at Clara, the girl's forehead and forehead sweating. Steven raised another hand and wiped his sweat slowly. Staring at the two eyeballs was gentle, giving him a calming look.


"Sir, we better go back to the room" said Jun who had been on high alert since.


Steven observed the situation, it does feel something strange. Unfortunately, they realized it too late. When all the lights went out and gunshots were heard, Steven immediately pulled Clara in his arms. All visitors ran and lit lighting from mobile phones.


"Sir, you better step to the left" said Jun who was fighting back with her.


"Damn it, we all left our weapons in the room" Arnold lamented. He was standing on Steven's left side.


"Let's go" said Steven slowly.


They tried to walk slowly amid the screams, heard the screams of someone telling them to be quiet. Then the lights come back on. Showed a mess and some people got hurt.


Steven was still hugging Clara, his sharp eyes observing the situation. He found an Aston 10 yards from him. He was with his wife and two bodyguards. Their eyes clashed, communicating with each other. But what Steven read from the look in his eyes is not a good thing. As if they were in danger.


"This ship we have mastered, hand over all your precious things. Especially the tiara at the head of the bride" said the pirate chief who currently holds the weapon. Stand on a long table. Directing his rifle at Aston's frightened wife.


They, these pirates number dozens and are all armed with long barrels. Wearing masks and their bodies surrounded by bullets. As if ready for combat and not just threatening.


Aston took the tiara from his wife's head and walked up to them. Put the tiara on the table closest to her and one of the robbers took it. All the women there also took off their jewelry. Men take off watches and rings. But before they could lay down on the table, shots were heard and the pirate chief fell to the floor.


The others looked surprised and looked at Aston in surprise. Regardless of what happened, the man dressed in black and red came and attacked the pirates. Finally there was a shootout. Everyone ducked down and crawled to seek refuge.


Steven and Arnold topple the table and take cover behind it. Steven with Clara and Jun with Arnold. Two of their bodyguards had already joined and provided them with weapons.


"What's going on?" steven asked as he received the weapon from his bodyguard.


"We only received reports that there was chaos at the party site. All the guards there ran here to protect their respective masters. When he saw the pirates of the Aston master's bodyguard acting first." replied one of them.


"It doesn't look like pirates in general. Their movements are very different" Arnold said.


Screams everywhere and blood everywhere. It looks more like a massacre than a pirate looking for treasure. So Steven started acting, but his suit was held by someone. Steven looked at Clara who was already shedding tears. The girl's body shook badly.


"You stay here, sir. Our men are here on another ship." Jun exclaimed.


Unfortunately, they can't just shut up. Their table had even been hollowed out by a few shots. If they don't get down, it's obvious they're dead on the spot. One of Steven's bodyguards even fell on his side. He was shot in the head. Clara screamed loudly. Obviously he was shaken.


"Damn! I'll take out the pirates or whoever they are!" hiss Steven was upset.


He rolled to the left and kicked another table at Clara. Then it rolled back and pulled Clara into hiding behind it on the ground.


It happened to Jun and Arnold. The three of them finally acted. One of the guards was protecting Clara. Unfortunately, Steven chose the wrong choice. The bodyguard was shot right after they left. He points his gun at Clara, who is clearly visible from her place. But he switched his shot at the last moment when his eyes saw one man pointing their rifle at Steven. Yes, he is an Aston. Standing quietly in his place as if he was the controller of this mess.


Steven found his spot, looked at him intently before running to Clara's place and grabbing the girl in his arms. Together Jun and Arnold leave the chaos and plunge down where their ship waits. Some people greeted them with cloth. As soon as they all plunged down safely, the small ship sped off the scene.


Steven could see far away Aston waving at him by the side of the boat barrier. Steven and the others went inside. Clara was still crying, her body was still shivering with fear. Steven will tighten his arms when Clara turns away from him. He fell on the floor of the ship and shuffled into a corner. Steven looked at him with anger.


"I want to go home! I want to go home! Don't take me with you again! you and your world.hik hik! you crazy bastards!" shout Clara.


Something Steven didn't know. That Clara saw Aston kill her bodyguard, even the man pointed his gun at Clara and said goodbye. Clara was terrified, people around Steven who were considered friends wanted to kill her there. He doesn't trust Steven either.


"Miss, calm down." pinta Jun.


Clara shook her head and was about to run out. Arnold who was in the closest position to him pulled his hand and knocked him unconscious. After that Steven grabbed Clara's body and carried her. Lay it down on the sofa with her thighs as a cushion.


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Clara wakes up in a dark blue room. The curtains were still closed even though the sunlight had already infiltrated in. The TV sound is caught by his senses. Looking to the right, he found Steven sitting leaning against a single sofa facing the boiler. Bare chest and in his right hand there is a glass filled with clear yellow liquid.


Steven turned off the television and turned his head, put the glass on the table and grabbed the cigarette on the table. Lighted his cigarette and stood up. Walk up to the bed and sit on the side of the head, right next to Clara.


"Want a shower? I've prepared a change of clothes." she said casually, as if nothing had happened last night.


Clara shuffled away. Put down the blanket and get off the bed. Stand on the corner of the room wall. Looking at Steven judged.


"Give me back where I came from!" yells.


Steven got up, with the cigarette still in his hand, he walked slowly towards Clara. Stupid indeed, this insensitive man was not aware that it even made Clara even more afraid. Or_ was it intentional?


Steven extended his arm forward, curling the girl in a very close distance. Clara shed tears in her closed state. Fear enveloped him.


"Clara .. There comes a time when I can be gentle. But if you keep fighting me. .. push me away. I'm going crazy. You know what I'm crazy for?"


Clara shook her head slowly, she was really scared. Steven whispered right in his ear with a threatening cold tone. Steven stuck it with a sharp highlight. Like a lion that manages to take over its fighting prey.


"My world has been your home ever since we dated. Even when breaking up..you think who got rid of every man who approached you?" steven continued with a horrible grin.


Clara's eyes opened, staring at Steven who was now giving her demonic sneer. Still can't believe what he's hearing.


Steven put their eyebrows together. Squeezing the cigarette that was still lit in his hand to become a fragment and then squeezing both shoulders of Clara firmly. Increasingly giving the girl intimidation.


"Even the crazy psychopath who keeps coming after you, you think if it wasn't for me would you have survived his obsession? Do I need to throw you at him? he still wants you by the way__" Steven paused. He took off his hand and took two steps away. Instantly Clara's body slumped and she cried. "I give you a choice now, I let go and prepare to be Raka's meal or stay safe by my side" he continued.


Steven left her with uncontrollable emotions. He could have even more vented it on Clara because it continues to frustrate him. But Steven lost with his heart. He loves his girl and chooses to leave so as not to hurt her more than this.


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Jun and Arnold were practicing the sword when Steven walked into the hangar. The two stopped training and exchanged looks. They knew Steven was angry.


Arnold throws a special training suit at Steven before sitting down to watch. From his point of view, it was clear he needed a release. Jun was a suitable opponent for this. Because Arnold's still not good at swordsmanship.


The sound of swords filled the room. Steven attacked blindly. Jun was obviously defeated but he did not dare to stop it. Jun just continued to fend off and fend off.


"Laseless dude...! you can kill him." scolded Arnold but he ignored her. "Want me to help you talk to your girl?" ask again.


"Don't.follow..mix!" steven said in a heavy voice as it offset his breathing. He was pushing Jun against the wall with his sword.


"How about you invite your three friends? that Sam seems pretty familiar to your girl. Didn't they make the girl laugh at your session?" arnold would not give up.


Steven pulled himself. Throw away the origin sword and look at Arnold. Tampa said whatever he chose to get out. Jun sat down with sweat. Looks exhausted and out of energy.


"You think he'll listen to me?" ask Arnold.


Jun looked over and nodded. "Master will do anything to be able to get Miss by his side. Even if it's ridiculous and undermines his pride" Jun said.


Arnold chuckles cynically. Not expecting the child he used to know to be so cold and never liking any girl today could be crazy just by an ordinary girl. How ironic it was when he remembered his sister who had desperately turned into ****** just to seduce him. In fact Steven didn't look at it at all. Until he suffered a tragic fate amid his suffering.


Arnold of course holds his own anger at Steven's attitude. He is a much more mature and realistic man. No one could force Steven in the first place. Neither he nor his sister are just people who hold on to him.