The Mafia's Asmara Cage

SASM - Anger

Samantha and Maximo shook the iron door in front of them. The sepruh of this room was already filled with the reddish flames of the fast-moving flames. But this door is very difficult to open.

“Uhuk! Uhuk!” Samantha was coughing more and more. His breathing felt tight as smoke began to fill the entire room.

“Hold, Sam!” exclaimed Maximo who was trying to find a way in the midst of his panic.

Samantha was not chiming in, her throat felt suffocated by the smoke that filled this room. Maximo looked at Samantha worriedly, it seemed like the woman could hardly hold on. Without thinking, Maximo took the bomb that was lying not far from its place. Then he pulled Samantha's hand away from the iron door. Once far enough away, Maximo removed the bomb guard and threw it at the tightly closed door.

DHUAR!!!

The loud explosion made a hollow iron door in the middle. “Let's get out of here!” maximo on Samantha. He drew Samantha's hand firmly and her grip was tight.

DHUARS!

The next loud explosion made the entire Warehouse explode. The bodies of Samantha and Maximo were blown away by the heat that filled the room and pushed the bodies of both. They crashed quite far from the warehouse.

“Sam,” Maximo trying to rise. He saw Samantha lying weakly on the ground.

The warehouse that was in front of them was slowly charred in the raging flames. With the rest of his strength, Maximo tried to approach Samantha. He grabbed the half-conscious woman's body with a breath of breath holding tightness. Apparently Samantha inhaled quite a lot of toxic gas inside the Warehouse.

“Jeez, Sam.” Maximo carries Samantha's body onto his lap. The girl tried to open her eyes, but it seemed very difficult. “Hold, I beg.” Maximo hugged Samantha tightly. He tried to contact Paul through a communication device attached to his ear.

“Paul! You there?” maximo asked as he heard an indistinct voice from Paul.

“Master, we're under attack.” Paul's voice sounded disjointed. Not long after the sound of gunfire was heard.

“SIAL!” grunted Maximo in annoyance. He carried Samantha's body on his shoulder, limping away from the Warehouse. He tried to take cover behind the high ground. Two of his bodyguards were killed with gunshot wounds.

Maximo peeked out from the crack of that door. He sees his car being fired upon and Paul takes cover behind his car. There was no resistance at all because the man was outnumbered. Maximo drops Samantha off at a safe place. From his hiding place, Maximo shoots at the men mercilessly until the entire bullet is used up. He also took Samantha's weapons and bombarded her opponent with anger.

One by one his opponents fell down with gunshot wounds that Maximo saddled. While several others ran into their cars and fled.

“SIAL!” Maximo again snorted in annoyance. He looked around him very messy. Bodies are falling, not least the people of his choice. Samantha who was lying weak was also Paul who was hiding with fear. He did not expect that he would get an attack from unknown people.

Maximo examined the body of one of his opponents. From his face, he recognized these people as Russians. Could they be the mobsters he killed a few years ago?

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Only five people managed to survive that sudden battle. Maximo, Paul, Samantha and the other two guards. They immediately returned to Maximo's residence after treating their injuries at one of Maximo's acquaintance's clinics.

Maximo lays Samantha on his lap. He looked at Samantha worriedly. His heart cursed whoever had attacked him. He promised in his heart that he would make calculations with those people.

“I found one of their identities. He is Russian, sir,” Paul said confidently.

Maximo fell silent, his conjecture was precise and his brain immediately thought. I don't know which mobster attacked him right now and found out that Maximo came to this warehouse. This warehouse is like a trap they have prepared and will attack whenever Maximo comes to this place. It seems like they are very confident that one day Maximo will come to this place.

“Find all the background of that man and report to me after you get the complete data.” Maximo's eyes were already fiery. He will not forgive them.

“Good sir.” Paul obeyed obediently.

Maximo's attention was now on the woman who was sleeping on his lap. He rubbed Samantha's head and listened properly to each of Samantha's slow breathing. It had already been half an hour and at this moment Samantha's eyes were seen twitching.

“Max,” call the girl.

“Yes, I'm here. Does anyone hurt?” Maximo looked very anxious.

Samantha nodded and smiled at Maximo. His breathing no longer felt tight, only his body that felt pain because it crashed far enough.

“I'm so troublesome to you. Somehow my body is not as strong as usual.” Samantha tried to get up even though her head was still dizzy.

“Nothing troubles me. I'm the one who should apologize for not being able to take good care of you.” Maximo helps Samantha to get up and sit back. He also brought a bottle of mineral water for his women.

Samantha looked at the bottle in her hand with a huff, her mind still attached to the incident in the Warehouse. Maximo was well aware of what the woman was thinking. He took the bottle from Samantha's hand and opened the lid.

“I will handle it well, so calm down.” The man said really.

Samantha looked at Maximo for a moment and then took the bottle from Maximo's hand and gulped it down. Maximo was still looking at the girl, her neck muscles were moving up and down and it felt like Maximo wanted to take a sip, but he could not do it at the moment. He could only bite his own hand to divert his will.

“Stay put me in this trouble and don't hide anything from me. Please,” pinta Samantha. He did not want to because of Maximo's worries so the man took a step on his own.

“I won't be able to forgive myself if something like that happens to you again, Sam.” Maximo was so worried about the girl.

“I'll be even better at taking care of myself, so don't worry about anything.” Samantha said really. He did not want Maximo to worry too much. He also did not understand why his body's current endurance was weakening to the point of making Maximo worried. Was it because he imagined Gerald's body was in that place or was it because there was something else?

“I'll take better care of you, Sam.” That's Maximo's promise right now. He cupped one side of Samantha's face and rubbed her gently. Samantha did not chim in, she chose to kiss Maximo's lips gently. Maximo welcomed him with pleasure. It is ****4* the girl's lips are full of feeling.

“Why?” maximo asked as Samantha suddenly moved away from him. Let go of their pagutan suddenly.

“It's okay. I just still need to breathe.” Samantha reasoned with her. He felt a sudden onset of nausea. What's wrong with his body?

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