(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Empty paper

The sad-looking brown eyes continued to be moody, not wanting to say anything and not even eating anything.

James took a breath and ordered some beautiful cakes for his daughter.

Bianca did not even budge in the slightest, she did not ask her father where to go and let him sit by himself.

"Dian want cake? Which chocolate or strawberry?" ask him again to make a choice.

The girl shook her head softly and face pouted as her eyes and cheeks were still flushed.

"Dian? Later Bian want to play with Daddy no?" ask her again at her sad looking little princess.

Again the round head with brownish hair shook his head at the invitation of the father.

"But today Daddy wants to play in the forest, which is behind the mansion" he said again and this time managed to make his daughter interested.

"Can?" Bianca immediately turned her head and this time could stop her crying.

"May, special today" replied the man as he gently stroked his daughter's fine hair.

"By piuw! piw! too?" her question repeats with eyes that are beginning to be interested.

James was a little confused by his daughter's intentions but he nodded and agreed because he knew the little girl would choose what she meant by 'cow! piw!'

"Now Bian ate his cake, this is from Mommy earlier" said James who gave a sweet lie to his daughter.

"Mommy? Where's mommy?" asked Bianca who began to wander around looking for the existence of the mother.

"Mommy was busy, she called Daddy and asked him to buy Bian cake. Keep on Mommy also apologizes for not being able to come here again." answered her to her daughter.

"Sneak?" ask Bianca again.

James gave a faint smile and nodded.

Although not often but now he began to give a thin smile to his daughter occasionally.

The brown Netra no longer had glass behind it, the flushed cheeks and face were slowly becoming attracted to the food in front of her.

"You want a bribe?" ask her daughter again.

Bianca nodded and saw her father slowly giving her a small cut to easily enter her mouth and chew.

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Zayn stared at the silent girl without saying anything as they began their journey.

Without wind and without rain, suddenly his fiance asked to travel to a tourist spot a little far away.

"You want us to rest there?" his question opened his voice while pointing towards the maps that gave the inn.

It is quite difficult to find a star hotel that they usually use, so he began looking for other places that have the same facilities.

"Anything can," replied Louise smiling faintly and looking back at the blue sea surrounded by the cliff.

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His feet came down from the car and looked towards the traditional eastern style building which was like a place that matched the icon there.

"It's okay to be here?" zayn asked, staring at the girl.

"It's okay" he replied as he walked in.

The place that the girl likes looks good enough for her.

"Where are you going to sleep?" her question frowned when she saw the man in front of her move things to a different place.

"In the next room," Zayn replied as he pointed to which door would be his bed.

"Why don't you sleep with me, and I'm your partner too, right?" louise asked frowned, as they came with the status of a partner and not his friend then face to sleep the same room.

"It's okay?" asked Zayn with a confused face, of course he was very willing but he was afraid that the girl would not.

The man smiled, he immediately moved some of the items he brought to the girl's room.

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Dachinko Mansion

The forest behind the mansion was a place that he had forbidden to enter, not his must but could have been dangerous.

Some of the places in the corner of the land he protected had flowers and leaves that the body was forbidden but could be addictive.

Not only that he also released some ferocious beasts inside of him like a hunter wolf that only knew his master.

And the main thing is the human trafficking that he keeps and some forbidden research is also in the place.

Silence and darkness that can swallow anyone, the light from the lights that shine out to give a shadow.

DOR'S!

One shot that sounded quite loud, a stream of viscous red liquid that seeped out and could be sucked up by the ground and grass that was below him.

"Hihi," that laugh sounded carefree and not his fear.

The loud sounds he often heard, things he could not touch, and places he could not enter were now being examined.

The tiny, white sneakers looked dirty, brown and red that fused together as he stomped on her with blood.

"You happy?" asked the man with a faint smile as he kept his gun back.

Look at the wolf that died from the gunfire.

"Kok her wolf is lying?" asked innocently after her laughter.

James did not say anything more, his daughter had no fear of the scent of blood or the sound of a loud voice. Something she used to be scared of by kids.

Maybe because since the baby he started carrying his daughter when returning from a place that should not, when his body was still dirty with a rancid aroma when he had just negated others.

It sounds unnatural but he used to not pay much attention to it when he was also in sadness because of the loss of his girl.

"Daddy?" call Bianca while touching the father's fingers are quite in his tiny grasp.

James turned his head, looking into eyes that looked happy yet still wanted something.

"Lite can be in piuw! piw! too?" ask her with a simple smile.

"No, White is your Mommy's favorite." she refused directly, she now knows what she meant! piw! which is often heard and although the pronunciation of the name is still wrong but he knows his daughter wants her pet.

"Mommy likes Lite?" ask him confusedly.

"Yes, Mommy likes it." she answered her daughter.

Large white and thick fur animals are still alive even though they have a fairly old age.

Bianca turned her head towards the white-haired wolf dog, she hugged him like a beautiful ghost doll hugging a wild animal.

"Bianca also loves Lite." said he while wiping the white fur and unconsciously litter with a thick red liquid that is still in his body.

James approached, raised the tiny body and carried it.

"It's late, we're home and you have to take a shower" she said, cradling the little girl.

Bianca nodded obediently because she had played enough and although she was initially angry at the mother but with a sweet lie made her father made her heart pass.

The little girl who still knew nothing about deception or right or wrong actions, she could not tell the difference at all.

If the father does not scold or forbid it then that is in his mind if it is a natural and true thing.

The white paper is empty and depends on how someone wants to paint and shape it, something similar to a little girl with a petite and adorable look.

"Daddy's dear baby!" his words while peeping the cheek of the father because he was happy to be able to play.