The Love Obsession of the Mafia Master

Chapters 11. What is this wound?

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Alea and Raiden are in Raiden's room. Although Raiden locked Alea in the mansion, but he always freed Alea to go anywhere as long as it was still in the mansion. They also did not sleep in the room because Raiden promised not to touch Alea let alone to do that, before Alea actually accepted it.

"Open your clothes" Alea told Raiden.

"You're a pervert too Alea." teased Raiden with one corner of his lips raised to the top.

Plakk!

Alea hit Raiden right on the man's forehead. Alea looked fierce because Raiden was thinking things out.

"I'm not a pervert! I told you to undress, so that I could more easily treat your wounds" Alea said with a lip.

"Don't show such an expression Alea." Raiden's forehead wrinkled.

"Why?" aela asked as she opened the p3k box Yona gave her. He's looking for a cure for Raiden.

"Making me unable to bear to kiss you" Raiden replied with a pushy look at the girl.

Alea turned her face away, she looked nervous and unable to look at the man's bead. "Hurry up and take off your clothes!" yell Alea again.

Raiden smiled faintly, then he complied and opened one by one the buttons of his shirt. Until now the clothes were separated from the owner and showed the stomach with six packs. Alea swallowed the saliva as she looked at Raiden's increasingly stocky body. Raiden did have a good body from a long time ago, but his body is now better. More contained, muscular and certainly shows his mature side.

In the past his muscles were not this big, he must have been diligent in sports.

"Touch if you want, don't look at it." Raiden held Alea's hand and she put it on her chest, right in one of her muscles.

"You're basically a show-offer!" cetus Alea is upset. Alea also saw the bruised hot brown scars right in Raiden's chest. "I-this must be sick huh? Is it still hot?" asked Alea worriedly.

"It doesn't hurt as much as when I know you said you loved Justin" Raiden replied, but it was actually from the bottom of his heart.

"RAIDEN, I'm not kidding." Alea stared intently at Raiden, then she opened the ointment to treat the burns.

"I'm not kidding either." said Raiden casually with a flat face as usual.

"Be quiet! Don't talk too much!" exclaims Alea reminded. Alea's hand that had been smeared by the ointment began to move rubbing the chest of Raiden's bruised field. Without Alea noticing, Raiden's gaze was fixed on him wistfully and lovingly.

Looking at Alea's face, it was ayu's face that always made her fall in love. Raiden was drowning in his taste, he brought his face closer to Alea.

Alea quickly dodged Raiden. He covered Raiden's lips with his hand. His eyes glared at the man. "Touch me, you're gonna lose your one-week Raiden."

"Alright," answered Raiden without sin.

Deg, deg, deg!

Damnit damnit! My heart skipped a beat every time you got near Alea. Inner Raiden was agitated.

Alea was still focused on applying the ointment on Raiden's chest, but his focus was split as his attention was fixed on the scar on Raiden's lower right abdomen.

"What is this Rai's injury?" the woman frowned as she grabbed him.

Like a gunshot wound?

Alea knew exactly how the gunshot wound was, because he used to live in Eriko's mansion his great-grandfather who was also a mafia. His mother, Aileen, was always hit by gunshot wounds when she came home to run the contents.

Raiden panicked, so he immediately took his clothes and put them on. Alea was confused by Raiden's hasty attitude.

"Raiden! Is that a gunshot wound?"

"It's none of your business,"

"Tie!"

"You don't go anywhere, I go downstairs first." Raiden came back cold, he left Alea alone in the room. Even Raiden locked the door as Alea was about to follow him.

"Tie! Raiden!" alea shouted from inside the room.

Raiden goes downstairs, he meets Yona and Brieta to look after Alea upstairs. Tommy and two other bodyguards were also ordered to stand guard upstairs. They're obeying Raiden's orders.

"Has he been taken to the black room?" asked Raiden sharply, while wearing gloves and preparing some tools for his operation. A device for torturing a prisoner or enemy.

"Already sir" replied Lance.

"Yes, I'll teach you that goddamn maid lesson!" aspir Raiden growled.

Lance could see the look on Raiden's angry face at this moment. I don't know what Raiden's gonna do to Carissa.

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