The DarkHole Laboratory

The Willow Troto 10

Willow is not so bothered by the rumors with Resta because they do not have any relationship.

The fight will continue the next day, Team Southeast Captain Degan vs Team Center Captain Resta. Posters are plastered everywhere.

Willow saw his picture in the poster, he was horrified. 

"Can't they take more beautiful photos?" Said origin.

"Beautiful night" Fernandes' voice, still bruised in Willow's face. 

"Wait you to come?" Fernandes said, the man picked up an apple and put it on his tray. They're queuing up for a night snack.

Willow takes yogurt and pieces of fruit complete with cereal. He also took fruit-flavored sweets.

"Where are you?" He asked by dragging a chair next to Zackary. There was also Olugi and Lazarus.

"To the club, celebrating the victory" Fernandes said, 

"You're too confident. We won't budge." Degan with his team sat at Tim Willow's table.

The southeast team consisted of five men. And definitely fight the Willow guy. "You know the final rules? You are allowed to kill each other" said Degan with sumringah.

Willow raised his eyebrows looking at the annoying Olugi. Saying Degan's words.

"And our captain went down the field. It's gonna be so much fun."

"Degan don't scare my team" Resta came in with another captain following him, and the man sat down and knocked out Fernandes, who was sitting next to Willow.

Resta shifted Willow's chair to get closer to her. "The rumors are true" Degan said.

"I didn't expect, someone like you to follow rumors is unclear. And you can also have a relationship with your Jonny-Jonny" said Resta, leaning on a chair with his left leg propping up his right leg, relaxing.

Willow heard Resta's words also snorted, amused.

"I'm not the one who's shy about having a relationship with the new Jonny-Jonny" Degan returned not to lose.

"Shera and you how are you?" Ask Degan. Resta's gaze became sharp.

"Honey Shera prefers elders" Degan moved out of her chair.

"See you tomorrow, do you want me to give your regards to Shera?"

Degan's head banged towards the entrance, where a cool Shera spoke next to Troto. Degan smiled obliquely and then left followed by his team.

Willow is busy with his yogurt, Resta bides his walnut on Willow whose brow is bolted.

"I'm allergic to peanuts" said Resta looking at Willow's eyebrow link.

"You shouldn't take peanuts if you're allergic." But Resta just smiled.

"You guys here, Resta congratulations on your team winning today" Shera softly said. The head on the table looked up simultaneously towards the source of the sound.

"The two places were empty" Shera pointed at the distant seat at the far end.

"It's not empty here either" Fernandes said.

"Let them not be bothered by us Jonny" Lazarus said. Who still bribes chocolate cake with sweet chocolate melts.

Shera's face was flushed red, "Come" Troto walked over to the table that Shera pointed at. And that makes the woman happy.

"You guys" said Resta. He glanced at Willow who was still seeing Troto leave. "Will you're coming to the club?" Bring Zack.

"Come on" said Willow, he needed a drink and a prank. Restaurant just clucked. Want him not to come too.

He'll keep Willow here because he's the one who pulled the woman or rather forced her to join the Giant Pipe.

"Your face doesn't deserve to be in the club" Resta mocked.

"Then with this face I can enter the Giant Pipe?" Ejects accompanied by satire. In this case, Resta can only laugh dryly.

Resta still has not explained to Willow about him entering in quotes in the selection of Guapo soldiers.

Willow is not resigned to be more curious about this activity. Also to keep him busy even though here he even met with Troto and Shera. People he wants to avoid.

It's not bad to be involved in this activity either. At least his body moved and his brain kept thinking what strategy they had to fight him.

And it turned out to be fun. He felt back when he was still in DarkHole. Against the intruders, also in Nocturnal finish off the Nocturnal enemy.

It is a deadly life-killing tool. And after a long time, he went back to fighting with the team.

The loud thump of music entered their senses. Willow is sleepy, perhaps the effect of the drug Olugi gave for pain relief.

"Hey Will, are you sleeping?" Zack looks into Willow's eyes, which he can no longer control. But the woman shook her head. He's cursing. Sleepiness gnaws.

"I went to the toilet" Willow said. He staggered, walking towards the toilet. His body hit a hard object. 

"Sorry" he said loudly.

"Back home!" Heavy voice speech. Willow squinted to see who was in front of him. Alcohol affects his vision.

"Resta's? I was very sleepy" Willow said.

"Can you take me to the sink? I want to wash my face" he said.

Resta's hand wrapped around Willow's shoulder. He followed where Resta took him.

"Where's the sink?" Ask the drunken Willow.

"Still far away" said the heavy voice.

Willow tried to open his eyes, looking around. He was outside, looking at the star-studded night sky. A breeze smashed into his face.

Instantly the comfort returned making his eyes want to close. His nose breathed fresh air. Compared to the club, the smell of alcohol mixed with sweat is also cigarettes.

Willow released the hand that grabbed him. He ran and danced with his mouth humming his original song.

The waves sound hard. He went to the edge of the cliff where the strong wind blew.

"Woah" screeches as Willow feels his body will be carried away by the wind.

"Don't get too close." Warning of that sound.

"Resta have you ever jumped off this cliff?" Willow asked trying to step up against the wind.

"No" he said.

"It seems exciting if you jump off this cliff, come on" Willow asked.

"No thanks"

"When I took you off the cliff of Falldown you set me up for Giant Pipe, ah you suck!" said annoyed Willow gushed.

"How close are you to her?" Willow. Resta's hot breath stuck to his ears.

"Resta, you're too close, amused" Willow chuckled. A growl sounded from behind. His body rotated quickly. And Willow's hand gripped the front of Resta.

His eyes caught the face not Resta there. Willow stuck out his hand, touching the hardened jaw.

"Resta why does your face look like Troto? You're so funny." Willow rubbed Troto's cheek. Pulling his cheek so that the face in front of him smiled widely.

Then the longing makes Willow touch his fingertips from the forehead, eyebrows and nose eyes and ends on the lips.

"I miss you Troto" whispered Willow who fell in his arms. Troto looked straight. He's holding Willow. Enough for today, you should be resting stupid, Troto thought.

Troto took Willow in his room. He sat in his chair. Stare straight at the sleeping Willow. Room's dimmer.

The rumors disturbed him, very much. He did not accept it, so he jumped directly to follow the training of Guapo's elite soldiers that Zale should handle.

Zale only laughed at his stupidity. He has also cut off any relationship with other women. There is a sense of betrayal if he is close to another woman.

And the reason is the woman who is sleeping in her bed. Not even a sexy woman can make her excited.

He's fucked. Very fucked. Knocking sounded. But he kept it quiet. "Trotos? You're asleep already?"

Ah, Shera, even though he had already confirmed to the woman, he did not want any relationship with her, but still bothering her, he also disturbed Willow, was he too soft?

He let the woman. Troto moved as Willow was troubled by the sound of the knock. He approached Willow and laid down his body beside the woman.

Pulling Willow closer. And snuggled in his arms. He kissed Willow's head. It does. This is what this salama is missing from him. The warmth of the woman in her arms is what she wants.

"Ergh … "

"No, I'm here" whispered a heavy voice that calmed Willow down.

"Troto .. "Willow even mentioned her name, The woman knew that the one next to her was her, making Troto's heart warm.

"This is my love" he said, peeping Willow and co-dissolved in the dream.

Tbc.