The Mafia Kena Karma

The Mafia Kena Karma
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Leonard Danilo Ortega's


Leon kicked off his desk. Again he failed to get his target. Though he was sure if he could catch the perpetrators of all the chaos that occurred during this time. The man is gently massaging his temples. A sense of dizziness immediately hit his head.


"Come to X Street and you'll find it."


One message Leon receives before he makes a chase on a super car that clearly catches his eye. And a data that reached Leon's hand made the man frown.


"The lambo was registered in the name of Johannes Arka Kian Rivaldy. But when confirmed, the luxury car was in the garage of his home. Not getting out of there at all."


The CCTV report also did not capture the car's movements across the streets of the capital at the time of the chase. Leon shook his head slowly. Read Ian's profile.


"The hospital...."


Leon mumbled. Leon realized something. Then he contacted someone through his cell phone. Long time not appointed makes Leon quite upset. The man rubbed his neck slowly. "Don't stress, you'll have high blood." One message made Leon smile. The man then took a small pill from the bottle in his drawer.


A line of orders came out from the lips of the handsome-looking man. And his men immediately rushed to disperse.


"You can get away this time. But no other time"


One recent report went into Leon's desk. If the bodies are allegedly as members of a feuding mafia clan. So it could be said that Leon was dealing with a mafia clan at the moment. Smuggling guns, trafficking in women is synonymous with the mafia. But the sale of organs in the human body, Leon a little doubt about it.


Meanwhile somewhere else, a man seemed to grin in satisfaction. Hearing reports from his men. Although he was a little disappointed because the police failed to catch his target. But at least he was getting more and more convinced by his conjecture. The man sipped his drink while enjoying the touch of a beautiful woman beside him. His mind floated on the beloved heart that some time sent him a message.


A smile was engraved on the face of the oriental man. A smile that made his face look even more handsome. But who would have thought if behind his handsome face was hidden a psycho soul that made others would be flabbergasted in disbelief.


How not? His angelic face said otherwise. The man is like a demon without compassion when dealing with enemies or people he hates.


A delicious hiss came out of the man's lips as the jallang he had hired began to touch his personal assets. The shadow of the lover began to fill his mind. Until the woman began to do her job. Only one name came out of the man's lips.


"Yli......."


The man began to groan as he felt he was about to reach his peak. But when it almost happened, he immediately withdrew. Then change his position. Until the woman in front of him. While kicking his. The man took a sharp knife from his desk drawer. And the delicious village turned into a scream full of pain. The knife was dancing on the woman's body.


That smooth skin instantly turned into a painting with blood as its paint.


"Shut up!" Raung the man. Amazingly, the man could torture his partner as well as make love to him. It continued until the woman's back skin was peeled off completely. The man let out a scrumptious sigh while the scene before him had already turned into a sea of blood. A pleasure in itself for the man, when he saw his opponent full of wounds.


The sound of unification is getting louder, as the peak is getting closer. While the woman is dying. The ringisan full of pain was barely audible. Until when the release came, the man growled with satisfaction. Simultaneously, a deadly stab struck the woman's heart.


The man pulled out his property along with the woman's body that collapsed onto the floor. Death, the lure of high pay and the sense of pleasure momentarily ends in death. The man stared coldly at the body of the woman who had just given him the pleasure of the world. His gaze was indifferent and not compassionate at all.


"Done up!"


The man said as he passed into the bathroom. Stripping his clothes until the high muscular body was plastered for real. The man then flushed his body under the shower to remove the rest of the sweat from the favors of the world he just achieved.


The man hit the lavish porcelain wall of the bathroom. The taste is getting bigger. He had to avenge the Uncle, because that day, the most meritorious person in his life really did not return. And one name appears as the killer.


Wrap a towel around the bottom of his body. The man came out of the bathroom through another door. Until he saw no more blood in his room.


One file he opened until some data was seen. Out of all that data, only two names could he attack right now. Because one name will be very difficult to approach.


"I'll torture you through her."


A photograph of him became the target of the man. With a knife, the man scratches the woman's face in the photo. Until it falls apart. "I'll make you feel what it's ruined, K."


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"Jeez Ly, slow down napa. Sick knows. Let me make you a pain killer again."


Lyli's face was grumbling. The man in front of him was actually testing his blood tension. How not, since last night Ian made his usual stock of patience unlimited, to minus. The man acted more than a child. After the play drama****, under the pretext of replacement of anesthesia and painkiller. The man again made the demon horn of Lyli appear.


"I can't sleep here. Help me move to your room."


"Move to the guest room!"


Ketus Lyli that night. But the man was silent, unmoved. One move and blood seeped back through the bandage Lyli had just put on. "Can be quiet. The wound's open again."


Ian was silent. Enjoy the beautiful face of Lyli with a thin makeup polish. The man was a little cengo as Lily unhesitatingly put on makeup before him. Yeah, Ian slept in Lyli's room that night. Ian's best achievement so far, in addition to successfully smearing Lyli's sexy lips.


"Just shut up here."


But Ian stretched out his hand. "Help stand up." Ian Whine. Lyli bergeming's. "I want to sit, pegel all night sleep don't change position."


Lyli snorted in annoyance. The girl thinks why she should be stuck back with the man that, according to Lyli, is the most annoying ever on earth. Where now Ian is getting sexy and seductive again. Just look at the athletic body of the man who is now walking behind him. Once blinked, how many women would line up to be Ian's lover. Sucks.


Without Lyli knowing. All of Lyli's thoughts were read by Ian. The man smelled his smile several times. Seeing Lyli's funny behavior. Another in the heart, another in the mouth. "Don't nag on, it'll wrinkle you in the face." Lyli stomped her feet annoyed at Ian's tearing.


The bell rang when the two reached the dining room. "I'll open it." Ian thinks it was Max who delivered his clothes. But who would have thought, a surprise greeted Ian as the man opened the door.


A guest who made Ian's friendly face turned cold. The face that he usually only showed to his enemy.


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