Six Of Foxes (Six Foxes)

Part 2 (Sudden attack)Reader

Every time you sleep, Reader always dreams about the girl. Chasing the girl to green pastures, sometimes to icy fields and, Reader always catches her. In her beautiful dream, she slams the girl to the ground then strangles her, watching the girl beg for mercy. In his nightmare, the girl did not fight back, he laughed as if he was playing a chase with her. Suppose that if Reader could hold the girl for longer, every wound, pain, destruction would simply dim.

    "Reader," Silva's extremely soft voice always triggered him to wake up. When he wakes up, Reader hates herself, even more than hating the girl. If he sleeps again, Reader will betray his people, even betray his country again and again. And worst of all, of all the girl did, some Reader still wanted it. Today, he had a very bad dream, Reader saw Silva wearing a luxurious robe of chiffon and his perfume was very pronounced. Wearing a fancy dress while peeping at Reader's temple, he swore that Silva was crying in front of him right now.

    "Silva?"

    "Oh Demi Dewi Shi, Reader. Wake up, Reader." She had never been this relaxed before, Reader tried to correct her vision properly, so that she could not only hear her voice, but her face as well.

    "Silva," and from there he realized that he had gone mad, Silva was in his cell, kneeling before him in tears. The girl pleaded with him, he had often dreamed of that. Reader straightened his hand and touched Silva's face, how smooth his face was. Reader once laughed at him because there was no soldier who had a smooth face like him, very pampered and well-groomed.

    The reader realized if there were bandages in his hand, his teeth were one, there was a cracked bone, amazingly shiny. The pain flooded every part of his body, he could feel the taste of blood on his tongue from being slashed by his own teeth, to the point that it tasted in his mouth. Wolfs. They forced him to fight the wolves.

    "Silva?" One of the girl's eyes was glazed over, and the other was no longer able to hold water. The finger is placed at the end of the reader's lips that were open and then closed.

    "Sstdh... We'll get you out soon."

    What's so unfair, Reader has been through her life with the girl's torment and learned to survive in this place, and now she's coming to pick her up to torture Reader more? What game is this? Why this cruel? Silva was slammed firmly back, his shoulders held tightly together so that his knees locked Juwel's arms to the ground. He knows exactly that Silva can be lethal even if he is free-handed. "Silva," he growled, Then the young man's hand strangled Silva's neck.

    The reader leans over the player. The girl did not fight back at all, instead her face turned red and put on a weld face. "Witch" he sighed, "please ask me, so that I may forgive you."

    Instantly, Reader heard a clicking and raucous voice saying, "Let go of him, Reader."

Someone behind him was pointing a gun at him.

    "Please, shoot me" Reader said. The check is getting stronger and stronger, no one can take this opportunity away from him. There aren't.

    Traitor, damned, demon. All those words come to the mind of the Reader, but from the other side, beautiful, angelic, blessed. Reader closed his weakness and the grip of his hand continued to stick to Silva's neck.

    "Don't lose your mind, Reader. This will only add more difficulty than I expected" said the rasping.

    Reader felt a gust of wind in his ear, something was stuck on his right shoulder, then the man collapsed forward while groaning. It was like being hit slowly, but his entire body was numb. One of his hands still held Silva's neck, and because of his shirt made of chiffon made the young man in the clothes of the warden carrying the rifle managed to drag him back.

    The man walked towards his face, the man in guard clothes with a flintlock pistol in his hand. His hair was left forward leaving his left eyebrow slightly covered, wearing tight black gloves and saying, "Listen, control yourself, take care of yourself, I could've made both of your legs numb and just dragged you away from here. Or, you walk out with us like a child who can walk."

    Reader tried to get up and sit while holding his right shoulder. "Nobody can get out of the Raregate."

    "Tonight can."

    The pain on his shoulders was trying to digest the situation, but Reader tried to put on a manly face.     "You can't just walk me out" he growled. "Guard recognized me. Anyway I don't want to fight it out just to follow you guys somewhere. For Syel."

    "You're gonna wear a mask."

    "What if it's checked?"

    "They won't check because they're too busy--" as the pale, strange young man said, there was a scream from outside. Reader head is lifted. He heard screams and rumbling footsteps thumping violently. Then he heard the howling of the wolf and the roar of the lion.

    "You opened the cage?" Ask Silva. Either the man did this all seriously or went on a show.

    "The camera should wait until three," said the young man.

    "It's three o'clock, Ken," said one petite, braid-haired, and slightly brownish-skinned girl.

    He stretched out his gloved hand, this was a dream, which was very strange but clearly this was a dream. Ken, that's what the girl called it. Will this gloved devil free her from nightmares or simply drag her closer to hell? Choose, Van. Reader clasped the young man's hand, if this was just a trap or something, he just ran away. In addition, Reader also heard a long sigh from Silva. Is the girl relieved? Or upset? Reader shook his head, Silva's problem could be overcome later. Then the brown-skinned girl put on him a robe and a big-nosed mask.

When they came out, the whole road was chaotic, gunfire erupted here and there and, his right hand was still useless. Ken gave his cue to pass through the corridor splitting the currents of the crowd that ran towards them. Reader did not care, he could have jumped into the arena and allowed himself to be plunged into a group of people and left by himself. Thenwhat? There is no time to make a plan. He started to step in and was pulled back. "Young people like you shouldn't have any ideas, Reader," Ken said. "That ladder's headed for a blockage, you think you'll be free unchecked?"

    Reader then put on a frowning face and finally followed the young man's instructions. He could see the tiger leaping into the rock and eating one of the spectators wearing a red robe, and the bear came to claw only. This guy must be crazy, paying dozens of lives for one life, they deserve it. Reader again grinned.

    As they dashed about, a white bear suddenly appeared before them. Reader knows very well, the animal is one of the races in his nation, the animal will continue to rage if his master does not come to him, and it seems so. Then the brown girl turned forward and landed on the bear's head, she threw two bright daggers behind her fur. Then the bear roars and collapses, the story ends. The reader simply feels the pain of the animal, even though it is an animal, but also a living creature. And Reader also never saw a fighter who killed a white bear without reason in an instant, the girl's dagger had to be wary of.

    Ken led them into the cage**** which let out the filth, they shuffled past the animals that were having bottles. Where did this Ken lead us. Then, behind the smell of animals there is the unmistakable smell of salt water, sea water. They were standing in the middle of a deeper tunnel and of course, Ken used to sneak in and out. under the red light that Ken was carrying and the other brown-skinned demon girl, he saw one of the guards waiting in the boat. The warden stood up and waved his hands in the air, inviting them to keep advancing.

    "You're going too fast, Tera," Ken said as he asked Reader to get into the boat.

    "I'm just in time."

    "For you speed, if you want to impress me, report it first."

    "The animals are out of the cage, and I've got a lifeboat. For these moments you should thank me."

    "Thank you, Tera," said Silva.

    "Thank you back, beautiful. See, Ken? That's how civilized people behave."

    Reader could feel his body had started to recover, his right shoulder tingling. For now he can't fight back, and not if they're armed. If Reader saw, the ones carrying the firearm were just these two young men, the pale man and Tera. I'll take Tera down and take both guns, don't forget the witch. Reader reminded himself. I'll shoot the witch right in the heart, stop for a moment to see the girl completely uprooted and the rest is just the two of them. Reader saw Ken and the brown girl next to him alternately, the girl did not even reach his shoulders, she would throw him into the sea, even if he hurt her. And Ken, he looks weak, I could have withstood one bullet, if he hadn't really killed me.

    The nearest one first, knock the girl down, sweep the boat, knock the shooter out, kill Silva, kill Silva, kill Silva. Reader took a deep breath and began to act pushing the girl into the water. The young man stepped aside as if he knew this was going to happen, lazily shaking his back. The loud shrieking reader crashed forward tightly.

    "Reader--" Silva said as he advanced towards him.

    The reader simultaneously got up and retreated, he almost splashed into the water. If the girl touches him again, she may lose her mind. Silva understood the situation and fell silent.

    "She turned out to be careless," said the brown-skinned girl flatly.

    "implement him, Silva," Ken ordered.

    "Don't" Reader protested, mixed panic drenched her.

    "Your stupid actions could have turned this boat upside down.''

    "Stay away from me, witch," beaver Reader.

    Silva started to lift his nails. "By pleasure."

    The reader could feel his eyelids start to wither, while Silva drugged them into the unconscious.

    "Death to you" he murmured.

    "Sleep soundly" the voice was like his own family animal, which was always chasing him to silence.