
"Please don't hurt me!" Xela begged, her tears testified from her eyes. Marco grinned, I don't know what the man had in mind. Xela let him breathe again.
"Uhuk uhuk .." It hurt his throat, but it hurt even more to see Alfarel's condition in the room.
Marco did not stay there long, lucky for Xela because it was not done that not-not by Marco. But still, he felt worried but could do nothing.
From then on, Xela was confined to a room for days until she suffered something bad, she became thin and unkempt again.
"Sister Alfarel, Brother Alfarel I want you to be okay. Hihih."
Xela said that word over and over again like a madman.
But one day there was a commotion outside, but Xela who was already helpless and every day continued to show her blank look felt nothing. During his psychological changes Marco becomes bothered to teach many mental experts to improve Xela's health but still can't.
On the other hand, Marco is distressed by Xela's state so he does not pay attention to the process in the special room to paralyze Alfarel. He's not focused.
"Why you guys I paid so much can't work properly. You have to get that woman back to normal. There's no way I can have her and fuck her if she's like that. Shabby, tangled, disgusting!" Marco scolded the more than a dozen mental health specialists because none of them had succeeded in doing his job.
"I'm sorry our master Marco, we've tried but the woman can't be cured unless she sees Alfarel. If he saw Alfarel every day then his condition could gradually improve." replied one of the chief doctors but Marco who did not accept with the words clenched his hand lakh grabbed the gun and shot the doctor who had dared to say his opinion.
'DOR'S'
The other doctors could not avoid the trembling of their bodies in the shock of this great disaster.
"How dare you say something similar, I have nothing to lose taking your lives!" Marco is very angry, this is all influenced by his obsession with Alika, because the figure of Alika is similar to Xela. He considered Xela to be like Alika. Marco covets Xela but the state of Xela who can be said to have been a mad woman, there is no way he is tempting and has it whole.
"Alika, I used to love you so much but you hated me instead. Now I find someone who looks like you and I don't regret it. You're replaced."
Marco revealed his demonic smile staring at the photo of the late Alika while laughing but occasionally crying and then laughing again.
Oh my God the author is tired of seeing this character Marco.
Amidst his crazy laughter in his bedroom room, Marco did not realize the door was open and a horde of men in nine uniforms entered, they were very neat and even looked like ninjas.
'Dour'
The firearm shot out at Marco's neck from behind, strangely Marco only showed a flat expression then quickly turned around.
"What!" his curse immediately thorny straight and then took out his weapon, but before he released the trigger, a sharp iron shoe print with high speed attacked his face, so he first fell to the floor with a wounded and bloody face. A man in a black uniform had landed his feet on Marco's body so he could not dwell.
"HM, you're so funny Marco." the man in the uniform mocked Marco and then slowly opened his face, which was originally just a pair of eyes, now he had revealed his entire face to Marco making the man lying locked on the floor dumbfounded instead of playing.
"Alfarel Fuck!" marco could not believe that the person he wanted to eliminate all this time looked fine even by daring to attack him secretly displaying his handsome look with a triumphant cynical smile.
"Very Funny. You called the people in my castle? There's no way they're coming, they're just taking orders from me" Alfarel said with a triumphant smile that he best displayed in front of his enemy.
"Hahaha lo is apparently back." said Marco with a crisp laugh covering his weakness when in fact he felt very angry and frustrated.
"Right, I'm Alfarel. It's not funny you take me to my own castle. Then bring thousands of useless troops."
"Damn, Lo should be dead."
"Dead? it's not funny to die in your own castle. Even if you bring troops, I have special forces in every region of mine. It's not funny I died silly in my own territory, hahaha." Now Alfarel was laughing triumphantly at that moment Marco rose with all his strength, he managed to make Alfarel retreat and almost fell lucky Alfarel's other followers were ready to be on alert for the possibility that happened.
'DOR'S'
Marco pulled the trigger, too bad he repeatedly did so to incapacitate Alfarel's forces but it turned out that Alfarel and his troops were wearing anti-gun uniforms.
At the end of the chase action occurs, Marco quickly ran while Alfarel and the troops chased after him. It was not easy to chase Marco, the man was too agile even the one in the entire castle was a mess like the rubble of a building. Destroyed is already a castle that was once very beautiful and interesting.
From the results of chasing each other, Marco finally found a dead end, he went into the weapon room on the ground floor, where there was only one door.
"The meandering of this castle is not lo hafalin, so heretical right?" Alfarel lead again.
"Hahaha, you can just take care of me at a time like this. Do not know Lo's beloved has gone crazy and not taken care of anymore. This is all because I've touched Lo's beloved, I know Lo has not touched it at all hahaha." Marco deliberately creates a chaotic and conducive atmosphere only to make Alfarel emotional so that he is easier to defeat Alfarel, supposedly a person whose mental emotions will be drained and the power of thought becomes reduced.
"Anj*Ng, how dare Lo!" Alfarel once again fired his gun at Marco but Marco kept dodging and managed to escape the shot, his movements too agile.
Even so agile, Alfarel did not know Marco acted the other, in the weapon room turned out to be a lot of bombs. Now Marco had planted the bomb easily because he had become an expert in such a thing, with the evasive motion of Alfarel's shot his hands working on igniting the bomb, linking cables one by one without being noticed by Alfarel.
Until the next seconds Alfarel continued to fire at him brutally without regard to the situation.
'DORRR'
'DUM ...'
The sound of a powerful explosion destroying the castle, something had happened there. I don't know if it's gonna end?