The DarkHole Laboratory

The DarkHole Laboratory
The Willow Troto 24



They've managed to take down all the rebels, who spread Willow's actions.


It became a hot topic again. And the more enslaving is the mission that he must live. Troto seems to be the boss, he was upset. Rejected the many missions he suddenly had to complete.


And this is where he is today with the women of the Giant Pipe. "Your legs are amazing Will" a short-haired woman sat next to him.


They are on a mission disguised as seductresses. He saw the sexy clothes the woman was wearing, more covered than hers.


It was okay for Willow to get used to more revealing clothes than he was holding. Willow did not respond.


"Had Shelbi you didn't have to bother flattering her or befriending her, she wouldn't think of you!"


"You really don't have to look at him for Andreas to look at you!" Another female sarcasm.


Willow glanced at Shelbi. "Maybe you used it, are you blind! Didn't see the action? That's so cool, I have to train hard again."


"And those of you who usually just sneer at this, how capable are they? You should have been kicked out of the Giant Pipe! You useless!" Say cute lady with wavy hair. He was also on the team to crush the rebels.


The two mistresses were fixated, they stared intently, at her Junior but could surpass their level. They escaped. They don't want to face Lime.


"Basic useless" Lime threw her body next to Willow.


"I'll be there my target has come" Shelbi moved she stepped gracefully and teased in front of her target.


"Who's your target?" Ask Lime.


"Luford"


"Me too, it looks like he's come" Lime hung up her chin at the bar entrance and a brown man, with a mask and a thick coat.


"I'll tease him first" Willow nodded. They're a vicious syndicate that's still in touch with yesterday's rebellion.


Those who are untouchable. He had previously terrorized the man. Through canned mail. And have a meeting at this bar. If Lime approached the man using his innocent technique, Willow would reveal the mystery to the man.


Willow saw how Lime was approaching the Luford. From that moment Willow did not turn his gaze to the Luford, the man finally realized that Willow was the sender of the canned letter to him. Lime didn't make it like that. He could see the doll woman's face was murky. Then he nodded towards Willow.


Willow. He's going out the bar. The Luford moved out of its place. He did not want to lose the woman who dared to harass him. Willow deliberately passed through a crowd of people who were dancing.


The Luford continues to chase after the shadow of the woman who shares the same traits as the woman who teased him with her canned letters.


Even he did not care about the previous innocent woman who teased him. Because he is more interested in ja l4ng that teases him.


His hands were itchy he wanted to feel his dagger bathed in j4 lang which he was chasing at this time.


The Luford don't like J4 langs. The Luford was disgusted with them the seductresses and according to him j4 lang the tempter had to vanish.


And fits perfectly with the Willow he's after. His face looked like a cold-blooded hunter.


When viewed from the outside people will think it is bre ngsek by dating women alternately. But what they do not know is that the l4ng ja who threw themselves at him will end up in his monster cage.


Willow always threw a slanted smile at the Luford. The Luford followed him. Luford's growl sounded desperate. He knew Willow was playing him.


"Siaal! Where did J4 lang go" said Luford who did not meet Willow in the bathroom. Willow just wants to play and show himself to the Luford. The goal was for the Luford to think about it. It will be a pleasure for the man to find it.


"Master!" Luford's subordinates are coming.


"See all available cctv. And find that damn woman soon!" Snarled. How dare she play with herself. Baton Luford's.


"Master in-this is a break for you" a man in a bartender's dress. A paper. The Luford accepted it and made him grow furious. He squeezed the paper.


"FIND THAT J4 LANG!" Hit it with a high tone.


'Daddy!' That's the only writing in the shapeless paper in the Luford's hand. The humiliation he got from the woman he thought was disgusting and inappropriate to breathe in the same air as him.


"J4 LANG BRE!" objurgation.


Willow walked away. He had changed his clothes into tight leather pants with a black leather jacket. Whistling. He was sure the man would find him.


Willow is wearing a helmet and riding his moto. He glides with pleasure. The mission won't be boring.


Tbc.