THE 4 YOUNG MOBSTERS S2

Collector*

The Tenth Collector agreed to provide assistance to Yudhi to avenge Ahmed who was killed.

Iskra led the Collectors to the backyard where his hooded army had gathered there.

Amidst the cold air of the first week of January, everyone's hearts warmed due to the No Face's cruelty.

Seen, several female officers in grey hoods set up a target board shoot in the courtyard. Yudhi and the collectors looked serious at once.

Iskra gives the code with a right index finger that he raises up. A black-hooded woman stepped forward with a glare of sharp eyes.

Instantly, DOR! DOR'S! DOR'S!

Yudhi was surprised because the woman looked so sprightly and her shot was on target. The clothes he wore were simply camouflage to cover the weaponry inside.

Yudhi's smile grew, he felt the choice was very appropriate to ask for help from the Collector and the hooded troops.

Before long, boisterous applause could be heard praising the black hooded woman's prowess in a nun-like outfit.

The woman stood up straight and put her clothes on. All the weapons behind his veil and robe were tightly covered, like a devout religious.

"Impressive and unquestionable," said Yudhi praising and the people around the place nodding in agreement.

Iskra spoke in Bulgarian and the hooded women nodded in understanding. They lined up neatly and walked into a room leaving the presentation yard. So did Yudhi and the Collectors, they went back into the collection room.

"OKAY. Now, tell us the details of the attack" Iskra and Yudhi nodded in preparation.

Where Jonathan is, Czech.

Sierra and Venelope he put into a room that is more precisely a prison. The two former No Face leaders unceasingly called out Jonathan's name from behind the tightly shut wooden door in brackets.

In Jonathan's office. Click and Clack look nervous when their Boss calls Lysa with a voice-speaker. However, his gaze was locked on the two bodyguards standing in front of him.

"Hallo's? Yeah, what's up, Nathan?"

"Which hobby, brother?" tanyanya to the point.

"Toby? Oh, he's in Serbia. Why?"

Practically, Jonathan's eyes widened instantly. Click and Clack look at each other like thinking if their guesses are right.

"May Tobias go to Serbia?"

"Why do you ask that? What's wrong? Lysa won't answer. You're not polite, by the way" asked Lysa, sounding angry.

"Oh, so ... Lysa protect your outlaw husband, right? Okay, okay," Jonathan replied with a nod of his head.

"You why the hell? Brother Lysa does not like your tone," said Lysa.

"So right, the reason for leaving the board members and whether to run a legal business is just a hoax? Sneaky too, but .. okelah. Nathan is conscious. Once a criminal is dead, he remains a criminal."

CLAMPS! TUT ... TUT ... TUT!

Jonathan instantly blocks Lysa's number and throws his phone roughly onto the table. He looked angry and his breath was hunting.

"Thus ... Tobias?" clack and Jonathan asked.

Jonathan then left his room and walked out followed by two bodyguards to the room where Sierra was held.

"Take 10 members of the Flower team in the Czech Republic to go to Serbia look for Tobias. Prepare for departure, we will go to Serbia to meet the demon man," Jonathan pointed to the moment on the doorstep that locked Sierra.

"Yes, Boss," answered the two bald-headed men steadily and went to carry out Jonathan's orders.

One of the guards in front of the room opened the locked door from the outside for their big Boss. Jonathan enters and finds Sierra sitting on the edge of the bed looking lethargic treating a wound on his hand. The door's closed so their hostages don't escape.

"Oh!" shock Sierra as Jonathan comes to him with murderous eyes.

Sierra fear. He crawled on the bed away from Jonathan who was getting closer to him until he slipped on the back of the mattress. Sierra was pale and could not escape anywhere.

Jonathan glanced at Sierra's two hands where the girl was back in tears from not being able to resist. BRUCK!

"Ahhh, hiks, what do you want? I'm tired, Jonathan. Just kill me, "his door fell on the bed.

Jonathan flicked his right hand as several strands of Sierra's hair were plucked and stuck in the cracks of his finger. Jonathan climbed into the bed and stared at Sierra sharply.

"Aggg!" sierra's moaning again now stretched out on the bed because Jonathan held his neck firmly with one hand, though not strangling him. Sierra's breathing roared to his chest heaving due to difficulty breathing and panic.

"What is Tobias doing in Serbia? Does he have partners? A home? Or a base I don't know about?" jonathan looked at Sierra sharply.

"I ... I don't know .. aggg!" sierra groaned again as her face was gripped and pushed firmly until her back head sunk into the mattress.

"You're his son, you know, of course" he said.

"All of The Circle and No Face headquarters have been shown as you requested. We have nothing in Serbia. Truly, I'm not lying" he replied with a crimson face extinguished and two trembling hands trying to untangle Jonathan's grip on his face.

"Aarrrghhh! How could I not know?! You should know! Got to!" jonathan shouted loudly with wide eyes and pushed Sierra's body to the side with both hands until the beautiful girl fell from the bed to the floor quite hard.

Sierra was crying with his body lying on the cold floor. Jonathan closed his eyes tightly in a firm position on the bed.

BRUCK!!

The young man looked tired of all the trouble that came to him suddenly and constantly.

Jonathan covered his face with both hands and exhaled a long breath looking at the ceiling of the room as he spread out his hands.

Slowly, Jonathan's anger subsides when he hears Sierra crying, but Jonathan is silent. However, the young man finally rolled up to the edge of the bed and found Sierra crying until as much as he could shake his hands.

Jonathan lay on the edge of the bed and his right hand stretched down. Sierra was surprised when Jonathan reached for his hair again with his fingers.

Sierra's cry subsided, and he looked terrified. The beautiful girl did not dare to look at Jonathan, and kept her back.

"Don't cry, or I tear your mouth," he said, prompting Sierra to shut his mouth shut.

Sierra was frightened and put his hands close in front of his chest. Jonathan suddenly gripped the Sierra's back dress firmly with both hands. Sierra panicked, but could not resist as his body was pulled up.

BRUK!

"Silent. I'm tired" he said slowly, hugging Sierra from behind.

The blue-eyed girl was shocked, and could only give up on what Jonathan was doing. He kept his back on the young man who now had tattoos on both his hands. He could not escape anywhere because Jonathan held him close.

Slowly, Sierra could feel Jonathan's embrace weakening. He heard a loud snoring. Sierra realized that the young man had fallen asleep.

Sierra took a deep breath and calmed his heart. He tried to flip his body to make sure of it, and his efforts were successful. Jonathan remained in his position.

When Sierra is about to wake up, he is instead fixated with the figure of a man who torments him looks peaceful in his sleep. Slowly, Sierra put his head back on. He looked at Jonathan.

Suddenly, his old memories return when Sierra, once Jonathan's lover, appears in his mind.

Sierra looked shocked until his body jolted, and it made Jonathan move again. Sierra immediately closed his eyes pretending to be asleep.

Jonathan opened his dear eyes and looked at the girl sleeping beside him deeply.

Long enough the young man looked at her and increasingly close his body to the girl he had once loved. Jonathan closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Sierra's smile grew, he was comfortable with Jonathan's embrace. Now, he is no longer rebellious and chooses to accompany his former lover to sleep on a late night.

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