(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Fugitive plan

Two Weeks later.

Dachinko Mansion

Like the calm waters of a lake, there was no change at all in that place. The weak content still persisted and also the administration of drugs for wounds on his neck that almost took his life.

"This what?" the girl's forehead shriveled, now came again items that she had never ordered or wanted to her room.

"Master gave it to her" Nick told the girl.

Louis smiled thinly, the room filled with expensive items ranging from so fancy jewelry to shoes with fantastic labels.

"Where can I wear all that stuff?" ask her with eyes that stare expressionlessly after her thin smile.

"You can wear it for the lady's daily life" the man replied after making sure all the items he ordered came in accordingly.

The girl just silently stared at a pile of shopping bags from various famous brands for her, she had absolutely no intention to open and see let alone wear it.

The dinner call arrived, the girl did not want to go down at all. He did not want to see the face of a man who always made his chest feel tight can not breathe.

Yet when he dodged, now the man was standing in front of him?

"Aren't I telling you to come down?" asked the man in a cold voice and intimidating eyes.

"If it wasn't her I'd be dragged? But why not now? Because of this kid?" louise asked who did not answer the man's statement at all.

James did not say anything, of course he did not want to make the life of his child who was weak in the womb was threatened only because of trivial things.

"Bring his food here," the man's command moved closer to the girl who was standing not far from him.

Louise frowned, she could not understand why the man continued to disturb her.

"My digestion is not good if I see you while eating" he said after a waiter away from them went to prepare dinner.

There was no one in the room but the two of them, the sound of steps from the feet of the man wearing black shoes with dried bloodstains was approaching.

"Is that? I'll give you some digestive medicine later," he said in a low tone like a whispering voice while playing the brownish black hair that started long at this time.

Nah!

The girl brushed off the hand that touched her hair, she did not want the man to touch her in any case again.

"I really hate you!" muttering that was like being cursed with flaming eyes staring at the man in front of her.

"Hate me? Wh why? Did I make all your family run out like someone did? Hm?" the man asked as he touched the pale-looking cheek and slowly cornered his steps.

"What did my Papa do?! He didn't tell anyone else to finish off your family right?! It's not him who killed your parents! Where is it still wrong?!" Shouted the girl with a choked voice.

"Making someone else the bait of diverting something isn't a mistake?" the man's voice sounded calm, sharp eyes even with a flat face.

There was no reply from the girl's lips, she returned the sharp gaze before lowering her gaze.

James smiled curtly, he pointed the strung hair to the right side to give a clear look at the arch of the neck to the left of the girl.

"Killing your brother isn't enough for me either, so..."

"Until that moment comes you can hate me even more." she continued whispering while feeling the scent of the girl's body that always makes her opium.

The man slowly took a step back and smiled, a smile that looked even more frightening compared to a flat face whose emotions could not be read.

"You used to love shopping and pretty things, right? I give you that kind of freedom here, you can get anything." she smiled.

"Stuff? I don't need it, "Louise said softly as she glanced at the pile of shopping bags she hadn't touched at all.

What he wants now is not all the luxury goods, but his life as before.

......................

JBS Hospitals.

The bandage wrap has now been released, the initial blurred view is now increasingly clear.

"Claras?" the sound is now very easy to recognize because it no longer uses a sound-changing chip.

There is no advice from the woman, let alone deny seeing was so reluctant.

"I bought you your favorite food" a warm smile came across that handsome face.

"Exit," only one word is a language that is often issued.

"Today the examination went well? Your eyes still hurt? Or feel something?" ask the man who is deaf to what he just heard now.

There was still no answer, and the still warm food was untouched.

"Cla, you know what? It was ak-"

"Can't we get a divorce?" the woman instantly cut off even before her husband's remark was finished.

"Like I have a job, we'll talk later" Louis said, acting like he didn't hear anything.

The man stepped out, while the woman who looked as if she had a lot of thoughts was just wasting her breath.

"If I had known the man I married was you, I wouldn't have done it. And again isn't this like a scam?" ask the woman who is now starting to look at the man who will come out of his room.

"Fraud? You can take it as you please, but I don't intend to let you go" said the man without turning to the face of the woman who was talking to him.

...

President's Room.

Meanwhile, Zayn is waiting in his best friend's office.

The contents of his head were still spinning thinking of something strange in his mind. He was very sure if Louise did nail coloring on the night before her engagement but in the test results obtained from the accident victims there was no nail dye at all.

"You visited me? What's up?" louis asked frowning as he saw his childhood friend was already waiting for him.

"This may sound crazy, but I think Louise is still alive" she told the girl's twin sister.

Louis did not say anything, he looked jolted but he did not want to hope on the branch of a rotten tree because of vain hope.

"If it's because of your nails you say like ma-"

"She's not wearing fake nails and toys, but she's actually coloring her. I'm sure! When she did her she called me, we made a video call so I saw her." Zayn told Louis.

If his father heard that he must have been furious but he still wanted to say something that stuck in his heart.

"I'm going to ask someone for tea first" Louis said, apparently avoiding the conversation.

Compared to hoping in someone who died and came back to life, he prefers to find who is the cause of the unusual death.

Soon two cups of warm, flavorful tea came along.

"Zay? I know you like my sister, but saying such absurd things is so..."

"I'm sure he's alive! I realized when I said this!" zayn said again without blinking.

Louis just took a slow breath, but because his best friend came, he unconsciously remembered something else.

"From that, do you know the guy Louise used to be her boyfriend? What's his name? Jake's? Or James?" louis asked.

Cracks!

Verdi's secretary almost spilled the tea he had placed for his boss.

The man gasped, he realized something similar from the name he had just heard and made his mind recall with someone.

"Sorry President, sorry Mr. Zayn." said the man who immediately apologized for his small mistake.

Louis just gave a small nod and told his secretary to come out, the man who usually never made a mistake instead made one small mistake.

The conversation that had been cut began to reconnect.

"James you mean? I know him, we used to see each other a few times before," replied Zayn with a face that did not like to remember the former lover of the girl he loved.

All the things related to his sister's accident were too precise and for no reason and clean without any trace, just like when he was looking for the identity of someone before him.

"What did you say?" ask Zayn to the man.

"Let's know, I think I'm feeling bad" Louis replied as he took a breath.

......................

Meanwhile.

The woman wrapped in the blanket stared at the man who was wearing back his shirt.

"You said you could take my son again? But as of now Al is still not here?!" asked the woman with a wrinkled forehead and stared dislikefully.

"You alone can't tease her," said the man casually.

He left a piece of paper with information about the place and time he was going to visit the man he hated.

"d! Why did the girl die so soon?" his murmurs were clucking because he was still upset when he did not get what he wanted.

......................

Dachinko Mansion.

After two days passed, like something that became a routine usually giving drugs was done.

Although the girl refused, the people who came to her room would force her to accept the injection into her body.

A sharp and painful throbbing sensation during the course of penetrating his bloodstream and beginning to spread throughout the body gives a tremendous sense of cold.

The pale face just silently gritted its teeth holding back any sense that was caused by the administration of a new drug for his rare disease.

Slowly the people who came and gave her medicine came out one by one leaving her alone in the room.

His sight began to blur, his consciousness began to fall as usual.

The deg!

The girl flinched, the warm tip of her fingers touching her forehead and stroking gently.

A faint look he looked towards someone who rubbed his head even though he could not tell who it was, he could not think well because of his decreased consciousness.

The sister? I'm already home?

The girl who missed her house, of course, always dreamed of returning to her place.

A place where everyone loves them and wants to protect them.

One drop of clear hair fell from his eyelids, he seemed to want to say something but could not make any sound.

The set!

His body lifted, his initial warm touch just rubbed his forehead now like clutched his entire body.

"Sister..."

"I want to go home..."

"I'm not dead yet..."

The words were always the same every time the girl cried and lost her consciousness.

The man heard all the sad-sounding words, but his hardened heart could no longer feel pity.

A person who can't even make peace with his past and trauma is now just thinking of something he wants, something that will only give satisfaction to himself.

She held the girl wrapped in a thick blanket, even though she was pregnant but the weight she felt was not much different, or maybe because the girl was still thin even though she was pregnant?

The hand that patted the girl's back softly seemed to be winning and let her fall into her dreams.

"Where do you want to go home now?"

The man whispered in the ear of the girl who was still half conscious and kept crying.

....

The dark room gave only a little light.

"He said that? Find out what he's thinking and give it to him." said the man who didn't show his face because he was in the dark with that little lighting.

"But this..." I see the doubtful face of that person.

He was afraid but still took it.

"You said he had a place that was the center of his technology, right? Have you inserted the virus?" every time the man asked then someone who was standing lowered in front of him would clench.

There was no answer at all from the person, "Like it hasn't?"

The man still stood there saying nothing.

"After the examination it turns out your mother has a heart and kidneys are still good, is she always in a healthy pattern?" his words immediately made the man flinch.

"Who are you? Why bother-"

"You have no right to ask, if you want to save someone there has to be a price, right? Nothing is free in this world." a casual-sounding greeting with no burden at all.

"I'll do it" said the man who gritted his teeth and clenched his hand.

Even if it had to be a dog that bit his master, he would still do his thing to protect himself from the true demons.

"Color you failed to do what I told you I'd let you, but do something to comfort me." he said with a sharp eye silhouette that looked towards the man who seemed to be clenching until he trembled.

"Like his accidents on the road are on the rise aren't they lately?" connect her by displaying her smirk.

The man was silent, though he did not say what he meant, but he understood.

"Don't let me down again, I don't have much patience" he continued in a low tone but filled with emphasis.

......................

Three Weeks later.

Prangs!

The girl flinched, her face looked so shocked to hear the news on television.

Shares that usually have high prices are now down due to information leaks and are starting to be in public protests.

"A..what? He's accident? Drunken?" his murmuring was unbelieving.

Although he knows his brother is not a very good person but he knows his twin brother is not a stupid man because it creates problems in the middle of problems.

The girl was still so shocked that she could not say anything.

"Hows it? You like the gift I gave you?"

The voice of the male baritone that instantly made his, looked back.

Smirk who looks satisfied with the eyes that like having a sense of humanity that has been lost.

"She's alive, and I intend to kill her with me" she said, flipping over the girl's body, staring at the television and hugging her from behind.

The girl shook her head to hear him, he tried to let go of the hug but could not.

"You will not be able to kill him or destroy" he said softly in the belief of dropping one clear circle that hit the man's hand.

I gotta get out of here!

L'm...

I have to get out any way!