
No matter how hard we dodge, the fate and cruelness of the universe will not let us run. There's a thousand ways he's got to keep us here without waving at the word "GO".
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The fishy smell of blood with the gripping aura of a masked youth and a matching colored hat made the atmosphere even more frightening. The brown-eyed youth looked at the five people who were kneeling helplessly. His steps steadily approached one of his captives who was wearing black. Without pity, the young man gripped the man's chin, pressing it so much that it made the man grimace in pain.
"Who told you? "
Who would have thought it wasn't the answer he got. But the nyalang gaze was also defiant instead appeared as an answer to his question. The young man clucked a little, this is what made him so hateful, he had to resort to cruelty in order to gain certainty from his question.
The young man took off his black mask slowly, a grin appeared without excuse. Auksa Legarvan Alfadiaraga's. Honestly, this kind of business often makes the Auksa a disaster. But he was unable to evade the long-written thread of fate. Auksa looked at the man who was still staring at her defiantly. Both of his hands clenched before an order followed out from his lips.
"S675 take care of him,"
Along with the edict, the person with long stitches on his face and a costume that did not differ much from the Auksa, quickly advanced to carry out the command. The man took out a knife from his pocket. For a moment, he looked at Auksa for approval. Auksa nodded and turned her face away when the sound of a stifled scream was heard slipping into the ear hole. Auksa closed her eyes tightly, she must not be careless, she must indeed be cruel like this so that all her enemies would not dare to harass her again.
Auksa bit her lips and walked over to the man who was all her might was clenching his lips to endure the pain. The blood still seeps in the man's neck. Auksa put on a cold face, she should look more savage.
"Who told you? "
The cold-pitched question of Auksa made the man tremble. The man even bravely spit recklessly while clucking loudly. As the jaw of the Auksa hardens, the,
Bugh's?
Enough, Auksa was unable to hold it anymore. It's been too good this time.
"My fucking answer! "
The man smirked thinly while tilting his face. His right hand was still pressing on the gaping wound that was lodged in his stomach. Blood was increasingly rushing from his neck towards the black clothes worn by him.
"Gue won't tell."
Auksa exhaled his coarse breath, both of his hands clenched tightly. Emotions will not solve everything. So, as much as possible Auksa put on a smile and then casually put her feet towards the chair.
"Gue will see how strong you can hold up after this."
Auksa smiled obliquely after her body perfectly sat down. His right leg rests on his left thigh. His hands were holding his face as if he was ready to watch.
Auksa turned his chin towards the burly man he called the S675, his men swiftly nodded then returned to take out the knife that was in the pocket of his pants.
Sreth!
The sound of the ringing fills the silence, the two eyes of the man whose incident is the enemy of Auksa are tightly closed. The pain attacked his right cheek.
Auksa pretended to look at him with interest. He casually grabbed the phone intending to reply to Maganta's message.
Auksa stared at the message lazily. Maganta's curiosity is hard to control. Auksa turned her attention to the man who was now looking at her hatefully. Auksa put on a slanted smile, she then put down her phone.
"Strike him."
S675 nodded, without babibu he immediately gouged the face of the man with a blood bath in front of him. Auksa's eyes squeaked sharply trying to find the peculiarities and peculiarities stored in the movement of his captors. It is clear that the man often dodged attacks, even in a state of still being injured, he was able to fend off the brutal S675 attacks.
The man removed his right hand which he was using to cover the wound to protect himself. His body rolled agilely then he lowered his head to dodge.
Brava!
Finally, Suksa found him. Unexpectedly, a single smile stopped by on her thin lips. The weirdness he was looking for had caught on his brown eyeball.
Auksa clapped both of his hands to make a sound. S675 stopped, quickly he moved a little further away.
Auksa moved from his seat, he approached the location of the man who was still panting to catch his breath.
"Again answer me. Who told you to do all this?"
The man is grieving. He looked at the Auksa nyalang. Auksa's laughter echoes make all the residents in the room shiver. No exception four people who are also being tied up by their subordinates. The man linked his eyebrows together, shouldn't the leader of the Dewanta Group be angry with him? Why is he laughing?Â
Auksa's laughter vanished, he positioned his body crouching with eyes as sharp as an eagle's. No doubt it makes his captives creep in fear.
"Raynond really intended to play."
The five men in black were glaring. They still did not believe what the auksa said.
"What do you mean fuck!"
The man's growl brought back the laughter of Auksa. Auksa uncovers the man's long arm until he sees a bird-faced tattoo with a large R Symbol.
"Gue knew that Raynond's men would protect his important symbol."
Auksa's words made the man turn his face away. He was not even aware of what he had done. You idiot! Why is he not aware of the Auksa trap through assault?
"The digger, and drag all four of his comrades into the execution chamber. Don't leave a trace."
The spring!
The man's head rolled with blood spurting profusely. The floor that was originally blackish is now filled with thick red puddles.
Auksa closed his eyes tightly, he set his hunting breath. Many times he convinced himself that his actions were right. No need for a little guilt to cloud his chest.
"Madam!"
Auksa keeps her phone in her pants pocket. His feet stepped out of the room full of fishy smell. Arriving at the door, two people immediately bowed and handed him a gray-white uniform.
"Make sure everything's in order!"
Said the cold. The two people next to him bowed in reverence.
"Good Sir."
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A girl dressed in uniform with a thick blanket wrapped around her body pursed her lips. The two plumed eyes stared hatefully at the creature who confidently slept on his back on his soft sofa. The man's hand repeatedly tilted the gadget with lips that did not stop thinning because of cursing.
"Sana Yon, just go! Disturbing to know? "
The girl who was none other than Adellia Alexa Agantara looked at her best friend nyalang, who was stared at even fun to spread her shoulders. Not affected one bit.
"Yon! "
"Mending lo fainted again deh Adel let diem, my crushes for a long time."
Adellia. What say?! A chopstick? Adellia times are crammed with the presence of Dion.
"How dare you be like me? Don't remember whose house it was? "
"Om Alve's house, isn't it? Don't be noisy Adel, my skills are down!"
Adellia threw her pillow rough, just so Dion complained in pain. He was shocked by an object that suddenly floated towards him.
"Here you are! let me pigtail it's mouth."
Dion rolled his eyes lazily, he snorted. Adellia's screams really disrupted her game. Dion's not lying, though,
"What the hell are you eating, Del? your voice looks a lot like a mosque's toa."
Dion's grumbling makes Adellia more emotional. Adellia threw her pillow. Unfortunately, his throw missed far.
"It could not be, a day just be a calm girl. Lo kayak bo'ongan disease tau. Very healthy. "
"Belgroff."
Dion clucked small. Turn off the phone screen. Taking care of Adellia does have to provide a lot of patience.
"Tari told me, you have to take care first. You see Aunt Sinta is still working, you were horrified last time I called nyokap lo? He's got your nitipin on me."
Said Dion tilting his body looking at Adellia with interest. Adellia puffed her cheeks, she did not need care, let alone Adellia was already big.
"No need, go to school!"
"Dear Adel, don't worry."
Dion's subtle response makes the heart's adwellia beat abnormally. Adelia could have thought that Dion looked so handsome this time.
"Gini heat still says no need to be guarded, stubborn base."
Adellia pricked, Dion's palm touching her forehead gently.
"What the hell lo!"
Adellia was nervous as she brushed Dion's hand off her forehead.
"Gue m-mau ti-sleep."
Said Adellia while controlling her nervousness. Dion laughed widely, Adellia looked adorable in her eyes.
"What? Lo groggy? It doesn't fit,"
Adellia sneers. He lifted his blanket to the end of his head because he was upset.
Dion gave his laugh. Geez, Adellia really made him so blind. Dion realized his feelings. About the likes that have long been pendam in such a way. Adellia's behavior always attracted her. Adellia's smile also repeatedly approached her thought space. Unfortunately, Dion was too cowardly. He was afraid, he did not want if his friendship was ruined. So far, Dion has kept him in silence. Let Dion know, let only him keep his feelings unilaterally.
Dion pulls Adellia's blanket gently until the girl's face is visible. Adellia looked at dion with furrowed brows, suddenly Adellia felt her chest beating faster.
"Yon,"
Dion got rid of Adellia's messy haircut, if, Adellia knew her feelings, would the girl choose to stay away from her? If it were, Dion wouldn't be able to. Dion won't be far from Adellia.
"Lo why?"
Dion put on a small smile. She nosed Adellia's nose slowly.
"Udah. Now Dion's best friend who is like a princess must sleep first to be fit again tomorrow morning. "
Said Dion smooth then gently rubbed the top of Adellia's head. Adellia was sculpting, but she did not forget to follow Dion's orders. Both of his eyes were perfectly closed. It is undeniable that dizziness still afflicts him. The feeling of heat also radiates every time it exhales.
"Cepet healthy Adellia."
Only that word was the last one he could hear. Because next, drowsiness attacked Adellia, and darkness soon took her away.