The prisoner of Mr. Xie

Part 01 - Mr. Xie's Obsession

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The sound of gunshots rang out filling the silence of the night, those red-colored lips were now slightly drawn to the side forming a slanted smile on her beautiful face.

Davira Handoko, a 25-year-old woman, was staring at the corpse of a man who was now lying near her feet with the look of her cold eyes. The head of the man named Haris Pranaja was hollow, his eyes bulging with his face full of bruises.

"Done the body," Davira took out a cigarette and slipped it between her lips.

His right hand immediately lit the cigarette with his lighter, Davira took a sip and then exhaled the smoke slowly.

"This is Miss," Angga handed Davira a large, blood-soiled book.

"All the names of the people who worked with him are in this book" Davira checked the list of names that were there one by one.

"Jonathan Xie, his name is at the top. That means he's the one who turned Haris away from us by promising us a bigger profit, Nathan seems to want to steal from us" Davira chuckles and closes the ledger.

"I'll wait in the car."

"Well Miss," Angga nodded his head then crouched down to take care of the body of Haris, a 30-year-old man who had worked with the Handoko family for 5 years.

But it turns out that the time of 5 years did not make Haris understand that the Handoko family could not be played like what he did. Haris bravely cooperates with Xie's family and divulges some of Handoko's family secrets.

Davira stepped her foot making the sound of the 7 cm high heels that she was wearing rhymed. Davira tightens up the hairy mantle that makes her body feel warm at 14 degrees Celsius.

The woman stepped quietly through the darkness of the abandoned railway tunnel. The darkness did not make him feel afraid because he was the one to be feared here.

Davira's footsteps slowed down as her eyes looked at the figure of the man she had been avoiding for the past 3 months, he went all the way to Spain and lived together with his core family who had long settled there just to avoid the man.

But now the man of full name Jonathan Xie was right in front of him, leaning on his car so quietly.

Davira smokes her cigarette deeply with eyes that say she hates the man so much.

"You followed me to Seville, what's up with Nathan?" asked Davira made the man who was familiarly called Nathan smile thinly.

"You hid in this town for three months, I miss you. What else am I supposed to do besides look for you?" his baritone voice rang out, Nathan stood firmly in front of Davira making the woman's height now only limited to her neck.

Davira looks at him flat and throws the book he holds almost to Nathan's face if the man does not welcome him.

"What do you mean to make Haris betray us?" Davira has a chest.

Nathan glances at the book at a glance then throws it into the open windshield of Davira's car.

"It was not I who made him betray, he who offered to betray you. I can't possibly refuse him, he gave me a lot of information about the people you're working with. You should be more selective in your selection of men, Davira."

Nathan took out his handkerchief then grabbed Davira's hand covered in bloodstained leather gloves.

"It shouldn't be that your hands are dirty just to clear up such trivial problems" Nathan painstakingly cleaned Davira's gloves.

"Stop following me, dear Mr. Xie. I'll never feel attracted to you" Davira pulled her hand violently.

Nathan gave a small smile and folded his dirty handkerchief with blood and put it in his black pocket. Nathan looked at Davira face fixedly, he felt so fond of how Davira looked at him. So brave without any fear.

"Sadly, I can't stop. This beautiful face of yours just keeps popping up in my head," Nathan's hand moved around stroking Davira's cheek that felt so soft.

Plaque.

One loud slap landed right on Nathan's right cheek, Davira looking at him sharply.

"Don't try to touch me, you know my boyfriend could break your hand."

Suddenly, a short laugh came out of Nathan's mouth. Instantly, the face of the man of Chinese, Indonesian and British blood turned hard.

"Make your lover meet me, and tomorrow you will see him without a head" Nathan gripped Davira tightly with his arms.

"No man like Damian should have you, you're always wrong in choosing, Davira. Your choices are always bad" whispered Nathan in front of Davira's face.

"So you wish I chose you? Are you the best?" Davira raised one of his eyebrows with a slanted smile that adorned his face.

Nathan's finger gently rubbed Davira's jaw and then removed her hand from the girl's neck. Nathan picks up a cigarette tucked between Davira's fingers and then takes a sip.

"See you, Davira. I feel like I want to kidnap you right now" Nathan immediately stepped into his car.

"I'll kill you" he sis Davira clenched her hand tightly.

Nathan's car is seen starting to move away from his sight, Davira breathes rough and then gets into his car to wait for Angga.

"Fuck Jonathan" he said as he removed the gloves he was wearing and placed them on the car's dashboard.

Davira was already feeling very bored with Nathan, the man continued to bother him and tried to approach him already 3 years ago. Nathan knew very well that their families were always at odds and wanted to take each other down on various occasions.

But Nathan seems so obsessed with her, that man always finds her whereabouts. Davira did not feel interested in Nathan at all, Nathan's face was indeed very handsome with the look of his eyes so sharp and his firm jaw was a perfect blend.

His body is tall, his hair is long to the nape and sometimes he partially ties it to make him really look like an Asian mobster. The tattoo on the left chest and right hand of the man adds to the impression that it looks so sad and naughty.

But unfortunately there is one tattoo that Davira hated so much, the tattoo that was on Nathan's neck. The tattoo forms the name Davira Handoko in ancient Greek writings.

Nathan's good looks and physical perfection cannot make Davira's heart moved, Davira already hates the Xie family and she also already has a lover who she loves so much.

Damian Lee, he has been in a relationship with the Chinese-Indonesian man for 4 years. Their extended family also knew their relationship and fully supported Davira and Damian to continue to the marriage stage. 

The relationship between the two get a very good response from both parties, because the relationship that Damian and Davira establish is also profitable for their business.

Damian is the only son of the Lee family, of course, he is a man who is so busy with his family business. Neither the businesses that are seen in the public, nor the dirty businesses that they are engaged in in the underworld.

Their family business is both engaged in coal mining, their family is very famous for their success and wealth. Handoko's surname and Lee's family are no strangers to the ears of the community. Same with the family name Xie.

It was already a public secret that the Handoko family had a bad relationship with the Xie family. They are competitors in every aspect.

Davira leaned back comfortably, looking at Angga who was seen coming out of the tunnel carrying a large suitcase.

Angga opened the trunk of their car then put the suitcase, he could breathe the scent of blood as Angga got into the car and sat behind the wheel.

"Go see Papa to the Mansion," he said making Angga frown at the look of Davira's face that looks so upset.

"Is there a problem, Miss?" tanya Angga made sure.

Davira shook his head, he did not want Angga to complain to his parents who could have made this matter run amok.

"Just run the car, I want to go home soon."

"Well Miss," Angga turned on the engine of his car and then did it splitting the streets that were quite crowded because it was still at 11 p.m.

The luxury car was traveling very fast, Davira just kept silent while staring out the window. He had no intention of opening his voice, it felt like his strength was running out due to his depleted emotions when he met Nathan just now.

It didn't take too long, the car that Angga was driving now began to enter the Mansion grounds so wide after the gate was opened by the guards.

There are several statues of Greek gods lined up in the yard and a stretch of green grass, in the middle of which there is a fountain that emits a golden light.

Angga parked his car into the garage, they both immediately went down along with Davira who was holding a ledger and also carrying his branded bag.

Two guards immediately approached them and helped Angga to lift the suitcase containing Haris' body that had been cut into pieces by the man.

Walking into the magnificent Mansion, the two guards followed Angga and Davira with the large suitcase with them.

"Where's Papa?" davira asked in Spanish to one of the passing blonde-haired maids.

"In the backyard, Miss. Master is fishing," he replied with his head bowed.

"Papa was always fishing at night," Davira grumbled then stepped into the backyard which of course made him have to walk further.

Davira opened the glass door that connected them to the backyard, where the artificial lake was so wide and Gaffar who was sitting on a chair that was on the edge.

Gaffar smiled broadly at the arrival of his daughter, the 57-year-old man immediately released his fishing rod.

"From Davira," he called for Davira to come closer.

"Why fish nights like this?" davira asked confused by his Papa's new hobby.

Gaffar chuckled slightly, "Papa doesn't have time during the day, what about Haris?"

"It was in the suitcase" Davira answered along with a large suitcase placed by the two guards who had helped them to bring him to Gaffar's front.

"You can go," Angga opened the suitcase making the scent of blood so rancid that it pierced their sense of smell.

Seen Haris body piece in the suitcase, Gaffar laughs satisfied to see it.

"Give my fish food, Angga," he ordered in a hoarse voice.

Angga nodded his head and immediately threw pieces of Haris' body into the lake one by one.

"Where's the list for Davira? Papa wants to see who has betrayed him."

Davira handed the ledger to his Papa, Gaffar smiled faintly as he looked at the list of names listed there.

"Jonathan Xie, is he still bothering you Davira?" tanya Gaffar made Davira stunned for a moment.

"Not anymore" he answered briefly.

Gaffar immediately stood up from his seat, the man who had white hair immediately threw the ledger on the ground making Davira aghast in shock.

"Good work, now Papa wants to rest," Gaffar patted his only daughter's shoulder gently.

"Where's Mama?" davira asks Gaffar to stop him.

"Maybe still playing gambling with your grandmother and her friends in the Casino room," replied Gaffar then leaving Davira and Angga just like that.

Davira let out a long sigh, he knew that Gaffar's smile upon seeing the roster was a sign that he was being so angry. Davira did not know and could not guess what would happen after this.

Gaffar will certainly not stay silent after the Xie family attracts their people to betray. It's not a matter of losing money, but it's a matter of losing trust with money. Haris really makes the problems of these two families even more heated by betraying.

Haris deserved to end up being a meal for Gaffar's fish.

Suddenly the sound of her cellphone ringing makes Davira immediately reach for the flat object from inside her bag.

He hinted Angga to leave him alone to make Angga immediately step away by carrying an empty suitcase.

With a smile on Davira's pretty face when she saw whose name was on her phone screen, she immediately shifted the green button to pick up a video call from her lover.

Damian's handsome face with narrowed eyes while smiling.

"Guess where I am?"