THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

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Later that night, Lysa dines with Otong, King D and Tobias in their room as a temporary residence.

The Pion D remained in the basement, but Tobias insisted on sleeping in the room.

"The furniture's not enough, Toby. Where do you want to sleep? A couch?" ask Lysa astonishment.

"Have the child sleep in the bath up alone" he replied coldly.

Obama Otong's eyes were wide. Those who knew English were shocked. He did not expect, besides having a scary face it turns out that Tobias' attitude is in harmony with his figure.

Lysa's breath roaring. He looks upset about Tobias' careless attitude towards him.

"Huh, okay. I'll sleep on the couch. Good night, Toby," Lysa replied in annoyance as she picked up the thick jacket she was carrying and was about to be used as a blanket.

King D, who had been sleeping on the soft mattress of his old occupants, was unaware of the debate.

Obama Otong walked slowly to the connected room where there was a single mattress for him to sleep on that night.

Tobias came to King D and laid down his body beside his son while looking at Lysa who turned her face away with a fur coat covering her body.

Lysa looked exhausted and didn't even take long for her to fall asleep.

Tobias also looks over the door if Otong is already snoring with a soft voice on his bed.

Tobias got up slowly and went to a dresser in a room that was once used as a place for old residents to store their clothing collections.

Tobias sat down slowly on the white bench while looking at his face which was clearly visible in the mirror.

He took off the shirt he was wearing and let his tattoo look so clear in the mirror.

He felt his chest with a sad face. Slowly, Tobias lowered his face.

I don't know how long she's been there, but her sad voice wakes Lysa up from her deep sleep.

Lysa opened her eyes that were still tired from the sound she heard in the room. Lysa put away the jacket that covered her body and looked around.

Lysa breathed a sigh of relief as King D was sound asleep. He immediately moved to see the state of Obama Otong who was still sound in his sleep.

However, a voice like one speaking softly was still clearly heard in his ears and made him alert.

He opened the window curtain and peeked a little to look outside, but there was no one there. The dark and gripping atmosphere was a little creepy felt.

Until finally, Lysa realized that the voice was still in the room he occupied tonight.

Lysa walked slowly barefoot towards the room. He peeked into a room where he put all the suitcases.

He was surprised to find Tobias talking to himself in the makeup mirror before him.

The door wasn't shut so Tobias's conversation was heard. Lysa sharpens her hearing to find out what Tobias is really saying.

"Then what should I do now? It wasn't my fault. He was born that way and now .nobody can help him. My poor girl ...," she said sadly.

Lysa looked confused, but kept listening.

"should? If it makes him happy, I will" he said again, as if to talk to someone else, but Lysa knew that there was no one there but Tobias himself.

"No. I had to do it first and then he did" he said with a bowed face, but suddenly. "You don't understand what I'm feeling!"

NGEKK!

"Eh," Lysa chuckled in surprise as she accidentally pushed the door away at Tobias's cry.

The tattooed man saw Lysa peek at him and immediately walked up to him with quick steps. Lysa was startled and immediately turned away, but ....

GRAB!!

"Emph!" his groan with a stifled voice as Tobias silenced his mouth with one hand and the other hand dragged Lysa into the room.

Tobias pushes Lysa strong until the beautiful woman falls down on the carpet. Tobias shut the door tightly and locked it from the inside.

Lysa immediately woke up and now stood in front of her looking panicked. Tobias looked at him sharply. Lysa's heart was pounding uncontrollably as the tattooed man approached her slowly.

"Toby, what are you gonna do? I won't stay silent if you dare to hurt me again! Enough of your rude treatment of me," said Lysa firmly pointed at him.

Tobias silently did not answer and continued to step up to Lysa. Vesper's first son looked nervous and started looking around to find anything he could use to protect himself.

Lysa looked at the suitcase. He immediately crouched down and picked up an object from the pocket of the suitcase. Tobias came to Lysa quickly and grabbed her strong hair.

JLB!

CRATTS!

"Aragh!"

Lysa retreated away from Tobias with a dagger from Silent Blue in hand. The tattooed man saw his left chest pierced, though not deep.

The blood flowed violently and he immediately covered the wound with his right hand. Lysa looked at Tobias off guard.

He immediately ran to the door to escape from the room that caught him. When Lysa has managed to open the lock and open the door, suddenly ....

GRAB!!

"Agh! Release!" lysa chokes as Tobias grips her wrists tightly until Lysa slaps against the wall.

Lysa groans in resistance. Tobias did the same. Silent Blue's dagger detached and fell under Tobias' feet.

Quickly, the man picked up the dagger and pointed the tip just below Lysa's chin.

Suddenly, the beautiful woman immediately stared with her eyes closed. Tobias' breathing roared.

"Stop, hurt me" he said firmly.

Lysa opened her eyes for a moment. He saw Tobias throwing away his dagger, throwing it away from where they were.

Tobias walked over to the chair at the dresser where he was sitting. Lysa looked at Tobias who looked in pain holding his chest.

Lysa was silent for a moment and in the end walked hastily to her suitcase again. He picked up a box and walked over to Tobias.

The man was silent as Lysa knelt before him carrying a cassa that had been given antiseptic to clean his wound.

Tobias was silent as Lysa treated the wounds he had made. The man held his hands together and looked up.

Lysa didn't talk. He focused on closing the wound due to the stabbing of the sharp object from him. He also wondered why he wanted to treat Tobias who had obviously done him vile.

Until Lysa's eyes stopped on a scratch-shaped wound letters and numbers are located randomly on his chest.

The keloid in some parts was covered faintly by his tattoo. Lysa's forehead is wrinkled.

"W2" Tobias said suddenly in a soft voice pointing at the scar Lysa was observing.

Lysa was stunned because Tobias noticed it.

"Lord. Daughter of the second D" he stared fixedly at Lysa.

Lysa was still glued, kneeling before Tobias who was sitting on the bench of the dressing chair with a sad face.

"Erline. The daughter of the fifth D" he said again pointing to a keloid wound in the middle chest.

"Carol, daughter of the seventh D and this is Sabrina, daughter of the third D. Then ... There's still a lot back there. That's .. the names of D's girls I've been pregnant with before."

Lysa's eyes widened instantly. He was surprised by Tobias' confession, but there was sadness in his eyes.

Lysa clutched tightly onto the wet gauze in her hand that she was about to use to wipe away the bloodstains on Tobias' hand.

"They're not my wives, nor are they my lovers. I don't even know them. I knew their names when these wounds were scratched in my body, as a sign, they were done doing their rituals" Tobias said, visibly distressed at the story

Lysa's heart is pounding. His eyes were now locked on Tobias' face, one who was about to cry.

"Rituals?" ask Lysa lirih. Tobias nodded slowly.

"They used me to get a son from Lucifer's descendants. The girls from No Face and 8 Mens, they made me a tool to plant seeds in order to find a successor as a substitute for the seat of power The Circle," he said sadly. Lysa.

"They've made me a spe*ma factory and a se*s slave since I was 16. They called me, asked me to make love and then just asked me to come home after I finished doing the ritual. It happens constantly. I come to one house to another almost every week and it will only stop until they are declared pregnant" she said in a trembling voice.

Lysa shut her mouth tight. He could see a puddle of water in the tattooed man's eyes.

"Freedom, I only felt when they were pregnant with my children. But when the boy was born, I couldn't even see him. I'm not considered their father. I don't even know my sons or daughters, what their names are, what they look like, they're all covered up from me" she said with tears running away.

Without realizing it, Lysa took Tobias' face for granted. He was really sorry for his condition. Tobias shed tears even though his sobs were inaudible.

"Then .. when you suddenly became pregnant, my mind guided my past. I thought if it was my son. It's just that, because of the number of women I'm pregnant with, I can't remember when to do it. Therefore, when I found out you were pregnant, I didn't want to miss the moment to see her progress until she was born. And finally, my dream came true. But ... when you left, I just realized, if you .. like those women. You ... left me, as if I was just a speck of blood that could be removed, but do you know where that blood came from?" tanya Tobias looked carefully at Lysa.

"Oh," he replied sadly. Tobias smiled and nodded slowly.

Lysa finally understood. He felt Tobias' chest that had scratches on almost every part of it. He shed tears.

"I'm not them, Toby. But you made me like them. So, you realize King D isn't your son?" lysa asked slowly looking back at him.

Tobias nodded slowly. Lysa smiled happily as Tobias finally realized that.

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Today 3 eps. Pay the wrong debt set yesterday. Although still nyut2an this. Adehs. Thanks for the coin tips. Many uyy😍 Tomorrow double eps yes. Catfish to you💋💋💋