(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
I really love her

Degs..

Degs...

Degs...

Heartbeats that feel will soon stick out make the man can not get out any words.

Her hands were covered in blood, making her tremble. The clear melt in his eyes he could not stop.

He did not know what happened after, the people who came carrying him and the noise from the gun no longer entered into the ears he had.

"Louise..."

"He's alive." he muttered as he looked at his friend who had said that his sister was alive.

"He must be waiting for me, right? He'll be waiting for me to pick him up..."

"But I..."

Her trembling lips made her voice unclear, it was true that she had saved her sister from the bullet but she never asked for a reply so that the girl would protect her back.

"He's the same as us, he can survive!" said Zayn who was not sure what he said.

Words that also encouraged him with the same hope.

"You need to be treated, too" the man did not ask what happened, which he clearly knew his friend and the girl he loved had returned injured.

Louis was silent not retaliating, to be honest he did not even feel anything in his body as he himself was veiled by great fear.

"Louise he asked, he said he could go or not..."

"If he leaves..."

"If..."

An increasingly lost voice choked within his throat, tears that kept falling without him being able to stop.

Although he once felt even more hurt when he saw the fake body of the younger brother, what he now turns out to be a hundred times more painful.

Seeing someone who grew up with her lovingly hurt in front of her, even more so with a gaze that seemed ready every minute of her to go from her.

The time that passed felt so short even though it was long, before long the big, fuzzy glass door opened.

The man who still wears a mask and head protection is looking for a guardian from his patient as well as the boss where he works.

"We couldn't take the bullet" he said, which made Louis turn his head.

He stared hard, couldn't he?! Then what is the use of a license that can be difficult?!

"What do you mean?!" his question with a hoarse voice and visible eyes can bury the doctor's life.

"This operation will require a lot of blood, and again the blood that was previously stored is only enough for emergency transfusions" said the doctor fearfully but had to say.

"Then if you guys don't take his bullets, how can he live?!" the hoarse voice rose because of the fear and anxiety that came along with him.

"White box, a new product development that has not been launched, I think Miss Louise can be the first to try it, I think, the condition will be vegetative and can last for approximately one year until getting a blood donor to perform surgery" said dr. Gion to Louis.

Louis flinched, staring at the agitated doctor as he waited for a quick answer.

"You want to make my sister a trial? That so?" her question smiled obliquely with my eyes that could not cover the sadness.

"This is all you can do, President knows, right? Miss Louise's blood can't be obtained easily." said dr. Gion.

Rh null blood type is the most difficult to find, including the rarest of the rarest and even the records received only 43 people who have the blood type.

Louis closed for a moment, there was no way he could just let it go without doing anything to make his sister safe.

All procedures began to be carried out, not guaranteeing the safety of the girl but this was the last effort he could do.

dr. Gion began to explain, some conditions that occur in the body of the girl before being injured by bullets.

A decreased immune system and drug sensitivity that does not work due to the presence of a new type of drug that has entered the girl's bloodstream.

And what was most surprising to Louis was the fact that his younger brother had given birth twice in a very short time, as if not a distance from his previous birth.

...

The man was silent for a moment, he could not touch let alone wipe the head of his sister who was in a white box that should not be contaminated with anything.

"Sorry..."

"I can't be a good brother to you..."

The man was fixated on the girl in front of him, his heart was torn apart and it felt so painful.

"He hurt you? But now it's okay..."

"You're home, right? Don't go anywhere, there are many who love you..."

"We all love you..."

His voice choked, a clear melt circle that fell in his eyes landed on the white box that stored the younger brother.

It only takes a year to find the appropriate blood for the operation to take place.

Sometimes her ears still ring in the same spot, a hug from a slender body that protects her from bullets, she said, a low voice that sounded gentle and full of wounds as well as a sincere gaze when asking her not to hurt the man had already destroyed her.

"Louise? My bad princess, wake up please..."

"Don't go anywhere, okay?"

Said the man in a whispering voice to his sister always cheerful and naughty, although sometimes annoying but delinquent and spoiled nature of the girl once she missed.

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

Three months later.

Dachinko Mansion.

After the war-like day was over, Nick brought back the master.

Although he was shot and nearly bled to death, the man survived.

"Isn't your wound healed? But why aren't you awake?" nick asked frowned in surprise at Chiko.

"Not fully recovered, he got 4 shots, not dying is a thing to be grateful for right?" ask Chiko who does not understand why her master was injured so broken that day.

The first shot he got was from Louis but the next one was obtained when the JBS security team had arrived and there was a hail of bullets.

James who was fixated on what was ahead like making his time come to a halt and subconsciously lowered his sense of alertness.

...

3 Days later.

And prang!!!

Such a loud voice made several bodyguards come to his source.

"Where is he?"

Nick jolted, he did not know where the power of his master who had just realized so he could directly walk to the girl's room which was originally in the sandra.

Bugh!

One punch floated towards the handsome face of his subordinate, Nick bounced and fell onto the hard floor.

The man who had lived his days like a monster certainly still had a strong power.

"Don't I tell you to take care of him?! Why is he there?!" her question echoed throughout the room.

"Louise!"

Call her who's looking for the whereabouts of the girl who's not in her mansion anymore.

"That day the lady was taken away with them" replied Nick.

He did not do any defense for his carelessness, he should never have agreed to Louise's request that day.

The deg!

James flinched, his head ached with a still blurred vision. He still hoped that what he saw was a dream at the time.

"Find him and bring him back here," he ordered in a soft voice.

Nick did not say anything to the man who looked dazed when he realized it.

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

JBS Hospitals.

The search for Rh null blood type began, announcing in health associations to make it easier to get the blood type is very difficult.

"President? Like there is gossip again," Michael said to Louis while showing him the iPad he brought.

Since there has been no news for nearly two years since the sister was in an accident on the day of the engagement, rumors about the death of the second heir of the conglomerate family are blowing again.

"This time do not give any confirmation," his order seems to say if the gossip is right and wrong.

Being silent as an answer is the safest right now, her sister's rights will not be lost and the safest way is to protect her in such a way.

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

Two Weeks later.

James still can't accept if he loses his time in a few months to make him unable to find the whereabouts of his girl.

All his dreams and he who believes if the day is also just a dream.

Degs...

Degs...

Degs...

His hands froze for a moment, opening an article about his girl, he had also made the same article but the party from the girl's family immediately gave a rebuttal, but now?

"He's alive, right?" ask her with a trembling voice.

The man who recovers quickly post-conscious is like losing a part of himself, his ego is still high when he wakes up but the more days the sense of the ego fades.

"There are two possibilities, the first is that Miss Louise is dead and the objection is not given because of the current condition of JBS and the second is still alive and there is no confirmation because the conditions can change," answer Nick lirih.

You want to search wherever the information about the girl is very empty.

James certainly knows it, the turbulence of the power chair is very tight and does not provide space if there is internal time.

"Master? I know you're thinking about a lot of things but I hope you don't forget your daughter" Nick said, reminding the man of the presence of his flesh and blood.

The deg!

James flinched once more, ever since he woke up his mind was only filled with finding and looking back for his girl until he forgot about his little daughter.

"Get out" he said softly after breathing heavily.

...

The steps of the man came to a room full of adorable designs for his daughter

Nya...

The little girl with round cheeks, brownish eyes that were almost the same as her as well as a face shape similar to her mother was smiling brightly upon seeing her.

The adorable stocky body is now getting bigger no longer a red baby like the new one was born.

The nannies put baby Bianca back in her basket and left the room after seeing their master's hand hinting to leave immediately.

Nyany...

The deg!

James flinched, a small touch in his fingers petrified him.

The same way of smiling with those bright and innocent eyes reminded one's smile.

Her chest felt tight to the point of making it hard for her to breathe, some memories that were supposed to be beautiful memories came and broke in her head.

You like flowers?

Why look at me? I'm beautiful?

Then can you tell me that you love me? It's a good atmosphere for a statement, right? Hiss

His heartbeat felt so strong, the girl's smile came on his head like a piercing needle.

His voice choked, he could not swallow his saliva while his little daughter continued to wriggle adorable while occasionally trying to grab his hand.

A face that looks beautiful when smiling, a hug that comes at her and feels warm as well as eyes full of hope looking towards her somehow comes at the same time.

Do you love me, too?

A voice that seemed to whisper in his ear, a hand that seemed to hug his field body from behind.

The ego begins to fade and the feeling that has long disappeared from it comes and makes him unable to breathe.

Tests...

The expressionless face involuntarily drained a clear circle from the tip of his eye. The girl who left after left the beautiful memory that is now a dagger for the handsome man.

I really love her...

Why do I know now...

L'm...

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Sorry well othor long up, because othor is still less fit her body🤧🤧🤧

Oh yeah, make a James gap, othor would say...

Mamam tuh ego, money right if Uda ga there?😡