(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Confused
The coldness that was slowly seeping into his body made him slowly awaken.
The tip of the fingers is difficult to move when the cold that makes numb and like it will freeze and can no longer be used.
It's chilly...
His mind while opening his eyes slowly, he curled reflexively with a body that began to tremble shiver inside the ice box.
"Where is this?" his muttered who was trying to get up and reach for the exit at that place.
He is very difficult to get up or reach it, dehydration and then in a place with a temperature below zero degrees it certainly makes it very difficult to move.
The girl could not get up and stand or scream, but she crawled to the door and knocked.
"Please.." murmured her softly with lips turning blue.
....
James several times linked his fingernails to the other fingers, his face was flat did not show any worry at all but he still felt uneasy in his heart.
"How long are we gonna be?" ask her if Nick is next to her.
"About 15 minutes our master is at his port" Nick replied, looking up at the iPad in his hand.
Of course, he immediately tracked down the place where the photo was taken.
James did not answer, he just took the bullet and put it in a small gun that he kept under his pants.
Then take the long shotgun and re-fill the full bullet into his.
Meanwhile Alex knocks his finger, the clock he promised to send the girl to Vietnam for sale is almost past but he did not see the man coming.
"Move him to the ship" orders him to immediately transport the ice box to be transported to the ship.
"Hopefully he is still alive" he murmured in a unconcerned but slightly hopeful tone if the girl is able to survive in the ice box.
If James does not come he will plan to act like a hero who will come accidentally before the girl is sold in Vietnam as a comfort woman if she can still survive in the ice box that very cold one.
"It looks like they're coming!" said one of the men's subordinates when he saw the helicopter lights that adorned the pitch night near the sea.
Alex's eyes rounded with a smile looking at the man who finally came towards him.
"Their relationship is not over yet" he murmured with a smile.
DOR!!
DOR!!
DOR!!
Bullet rain in the middle of the night blinded anyone trying to take cover, the man's plane immediately descended on the arrangement of the container box before his helicopter crashed and exploded.
The sound of pistols that are linked to each other and also take shelter.
"Spread! Find the one with the ice!" james said as he tried to leave and take cover.
"The time is past! Maybe they've brought it to the ship!" nick said as he tried to dodge the bullets.
Too many people firing guns at each other in the middle of the dark night with the decoration of some lights that are not able to illuminate all of them makes them unable to distinguish which are allies and which are opponents.
"There are three who left, you know who's headed to Vietnam?" ask James again.
"Series ship 3567!" nick answered while turning the gun away again.
DOR!!!
One shot right hit someone who wanted to point a bullet at him.
James who heard it immediately ran quickly towards the ship that began to walk.
He sped up his power to board another ship and that might go hand in hand to walk beside the great ship.
Some of the people who were after his life started aiming rifles at his every step.
DOR!!
The deg!
James rolled to the side, the board of the ship hit by the bullet was straight and right next to his neck.
His breath is still breathless because of his run that tries as fast as lightning and has just been spared from death because if it is less zero per few seconds maybe his life has flown to the sky.
Just barely.
His inner when he saw the bullet marks next to him, he raised his gun and returned to aim so that his shooting was reduced.
DOR!!
He also saw that the ship that had to carry Louise was getting away from the ship where she was at this time because it began to go in the opposite direction.
Ck!
He clucked in annoyance, his legs running back with lightning fast and trying to jump far in order to reach the ship before really away.
Crangs!
The sound of metal squeaking from the chains beside the ship as the two objects floating in the water sailed in opposite directions and were too far away that he could not land perfectly but could still reach the barrier in the side of the ship.
"Si*lan people!" decak her with annoyance while climbing by tightly holding the chain of the ship and rising.
"I'll blow their heads off one by one!" the man swore in his mouth.
If the helicopter had not been shot and detonated it would have been easier to reach the 3567 without running to another ship, jumping and hanging like a spider.
The ship that has a wide width makes her immediately ground her eyes looking for an ice container box that should be the girl in her.
Ctic!
The sound of the gun being loaded with bullets made the man turn around and look behind him.
James's eyes looked around him and counted him, all of whom were on the ship except the captains were besieging him.
20 people?
His inner being after counting corresponds to that which is seen today. He knows it is impossible to win by that amount if he fights alone unless he builds a strategy to fight against it.
The man who was built and raised like a demon who was raised from hell was certainly not never he faced such a situation.
"You guys touched her?" her question with sharp eyes involuntarily while paying attention to all who were on the ship was a man.
The men on the ship were silent for a moment, they were all forbidden to touch the girl who was locked up in the ice box by order of someone who paid them.
"You guys touched her?" ask the man again, getting sharper.
"We have no intention of talking to a corpse!" one of them laughed.
The man's chest was warming up, he should have been happy to hear that the girl had died horribly and pitifully, but on the contrary.
His body turned around, the sound of gunfire was immediately heard splitting the sea breeze and the waves that were under the ship.
He walked to the other side preparing his gun and returned firing back at the people who were willing to hunt him down.
DOR!!
"Dead you!" said one of them when he saw James.
James turned around to take the one he could reach in his hand.
Bugh!
With one hard blow he precisely gave it to the man's face then pulled the rope roll that was near the ship and draped it around the man's neck.
Uhuk!
"Greetings to the guardians of hell!" james said as he pulled the rope until the man was suffocated to death.
A few bullets came back at him but he used the dead body strangled the rope as a shield.
Shots, blood, as well as cries and roars of breath and the lingering smell of rancor spread out on the large ship was clearly smelled.
Byurs!
One last raiser he's been throwing along with his other guys.
He took his breath and inhaled as much air as he could at this time staying towards the ship's captain.
And sure enough the captain had pointed a gun at him.
"You're gonna die like your other colleagues, you want to?" ask James to the captain.
Because he still needed the man to drive the big ship because he did not know how to drive the sea vehicle.
But because the nahkoda was instead firing his gun so that James ran out of patience and gave him one shot right in the head.
DOR!!
"I told you you'd die too, right?!" his mutter after making a bullet penetrate the man's head.
He dragged the captain and dumped him in the sea.
After finishing all of them, he walked to three container boxes that were transported and opened them one by one by shooting his keys.
"empty?" mumble her and re-open one of her other boxes.
The deg!
His eyes rounded the body that was curled up unconscious back he saw, he approached and the closer the girl got his feeling the more twisted weird.
He did not want to see the girl die but he also did not want to see the girl happy.
"Louise? Hey?" call her while holding her ice-cold body.
He immediately took it out and looked for the rest room of the people of the ship.
James immediately wrapped around the girl's body with all kinds of cloths and approached the embers under the ship.
Somehow he felt uneasy when he saw the ice-cold body.
He even changed the clothes that the girl was wearing with a dry cloth, after waiting for a while the girl's body was still not heating up.
He cradled and stuffed it with a cloth in front of the burning coal that was used as fuel for the ship.
"Why is it still so cold?" muttered James who kept wiping and wringing the girl's hand.
Her head was trying to remember a way to raise the girl's body temperature, pale face, blue lips and body that was shaking involuntarily as well as lost and decreased consciousness.
"Do I have to do this?" he muttered while looking at the girl's pale face.
He rubbed a beautiful face that looked very pale with blue lips.
His body moved by itself and was carrying those blue lips, while hugging him in his arms tightly.
He did not know but he seemed unable to let the girl die just before his eyes and even while in his grasp.
I don't want you to die...
I want you to live, but I can't see you happy either...
I want you to suffer...
Wh why?
Why so many people, should you?
If only you weren't his daughter...