The Lady of the Mafia

Zean Punishment

Leona was sitting on the outskirts of the building not far from the Zean building. The woman shook her legs while laughing happily. Like watching a cartoon on television. In front of him, there was a dark smoke filled with rife and extremely hot flames. The smoke and fire came from a luxury building owned by Zean Wick.

All the employees of the building were seen running around with frightened faces. Leona was quite happy to see such a sight. He picked up the canned drink beside him and sipped it again.

“This is still the beginning. You will be even more surprised when you get my other gifts later,” Leona said with a happy laugh. The woman sipped her drink with a happy face.

Suddenly there was the sound of someone approaching Leona. The woman put down the canned drink that she had held carefully. He took his breath to look calm. The building is quite tall. Leona could not just carelessly move if she did not want something unwanted to happen.

Slowly, Leona twisted her body. The woman looked at the face of Jordan who was standing casually. The man put both his hands in his pocket. He was also seen enjoying the beautiful scenery that was now presented in front of his eyes.

“This dark smoke covers the scenery. If this smoke is not there, then the view from here looks very beautiful,” Jordan said without looking at Leona's face.

Leona looked at Jordan's face intently before moving from the edge of the building. He had no interest in talking to Jordan. Since the heartache with Zean. Leona was avoiding men. He does not want to know a man anymore. What else opens the heart to men.

With very calm steps. Leona walked away from the building. He did not look at Jordan's face. Even to get the word out, he seemed uninterested.

“Leona, you are a very arrogant and haughty woman!” jordan said with eyebrows linked together. It's tired enough Jordan tried to get close to Leona. The first woman to make him very curious. But, so far. There was not the slightest good response that Leona gave to her. Leona still avoids and puts on a face that does not care when near Jordan.

Leona stopped her footsteps. The woman looked at Jordan's face with a very sharp look. “This is your last warning. Don't follow me what else appears before me!” leona said full of warning.

Jordan took a breath. The man carved out a small smile with an extremely sharp look in his eyes. He looked at Leona's face and walked over. “Are you so great I can't meet you?” asked Jordan as he continued walking.

Leona retreated her footsteps. It could have been this second that he killed Jordan or shot the man. But that's not the principle of Leona's life. The man in front of him was not the target he had to kill. Nor was it an enemy he had to spend. Leona thinks of Jordan as just a prankster with no job to keep following him everywhere he goes.

“What is your purpose in following me?” said Leona still with legs that continue to step back to the outskirts of the building.

“What's in it for me?” ask Leona again. The woman had just stepped back unconsciously with the edge of the building that was already very close to her. Her steps came to a halt after Leona felt a gust of gust of wind growing stronger against her body. Even her hair was so full that it covered her face.

“Oliver. Call my name Oliver,” Jordan said as he removed the hair blocking Leona's face. The man looked very happy to be able to hold Leona's soft hair so freely.

Leona fended off Jordan's hand as the man wanted to slip it behind his ear. With a quick movement, Leona twisted her body and raised one leg. The woman was ready to fight with a foreign man who was already insolent towards her body parts.

Jordan still looks calm. The man dodged Leona's attack. He also put on a very alert face so that Leona does not slip and fall from the building. The two of them are currently on the edge of the building. One location that is very bad if used as a fighting arena.

Leona did not give up when her punch was not on target. The woman returned to assault. High Heelsnya pointed as if locking and attached fitting on the surface of the floor that he incandescent. Although her position was on the outskirts, Leona still managed to adjust the balance of her body so as not to fall.

Jordan fended off Leona's hand with a very calm face. To him, Leona's punch was nothing. All this time, the training that Zeroun had given him was already amazingly great. Martial techniques like Leona were of course very easy for him to defeat.

Leona stops her movement when all the blows she gives no one manages to touch Jordan's body. The woman adjusted her disjointed breath while staring intently at Jordan's face.

“Oliver!” leona shouted in a loud and firm voice.

Jordan made a smile. “Smart girl,” replied Jordan with a beaming face. The man stepped aside and gave Leona a way to leave. “Please, Miss.”

Leona gritted her teeth with both hands clenched tightly. The woman walked away with furious footsteps. He felt humiliated by the stranger who was now in front of him. He wanted to beat and beat Jordan that second. But, don't know why. It didn't work.

Jordan twisted his body and looked at Leona's back which was already getting further away. The man folded his hands in front of his chest. “If I were not currently in hiding condition. I wish I could hear your sweet voice calling my name. Jordan Zein,” Jordan said softly with a small laugh on his lips.

Leona stopped her footsteps. The woman twisted her body and looked at Jordan's face again. He watched it with great attention. After remembering Jordan's face. Leona went inside the stairs. The woman wanted to get off and leave the roof of the building. Although the happy moment must be disrupted because of the emergence of Jordan. But, Leona was happy that she had managed to flatten Zean Wick's luxurious and magnificent building with land.

It was already possible to imagine in Leona's memory how Zean's current frantic face was. How upset the man was because of the effort he had built and reached the peak now had to suffer losses with a very fantastic nominal.