A Gay With His Angel

A Gay With His Angel
Increasingly Confusing...


Jun codes Sean for cover behind him.


"Down your gun!"  There was a loud sound from someone behind Jun that made Jun point the gun towards the sound.


"Eh???"


"Om Donald" said Sean surprised to see the presence of Om Donald there.


"Sorry my members have surprised you Sean" said Om Donald.


It turns out that the car that followed Sean was the car of Om Donald's errand.


"What's the matter Om? Why would you suddenly have those people follow me?"  Sean asked in wonder.


"Can we just talk inside? It's important" said Om Donald, sounding serious despite smiling at Sean.


Sean returned the smile and immediately invited Om Donald and his members into Linny's penthouse.


Sean presents whiskey to Om Donald before starting to talk.


"What's the matter Om? It seems like there is something serious" asked Sean curiously.


"Yes. It relates to you and your community" said Om Donald as he held the whiskey in his glass.


Sean stared with astonished and questionable eyes at Om Donald.


"I mean what happened to your Papa" said Om Donald.


Netra Sean was surprised. The incident of his Papa's accident had something to do with the rainbow community at the Madam Pelangi Bar. That means Erik and Madam Rain were involved in the Mahaprana crash.


Sean was very upset and angry. Erik had actually dared to touch his family. Sean was inexhaustible, why there was no end to the problems with those people.


"What Om knows. Can you explain it?"  Sean asked withholding his emotions.


"They sent one of your nude photos to Erik and lured your Papa to meet them. After that they deliberately bumped into your Papa to make you hate your family, stay away from your own relatives, and fear because they will hurt your family again at any time. The usual technique that the mafia does if they do not allow their members out of the society. And I can guess it was all Rain's idea" said Om Donald.


Sean breathed a heavy sigh. It was so hard for him to escape from those same-sex crazies.


"What should I do Om? I'm really confused right now. It's so hard to escape their entanglement" Sean said. What's more means now that Mahaprana - the tough Papa already knows Sean's secret.


"You have to stay strong and keep going next to Linny. The rest will help. Your guard will be tight especially for you. If they dare to take a step forward, Om will flatten them with the ground" said Om Donald sounded terrible.


Madam Rain does not yet know if Om Donald the most sadistic killer mafia even able to make the European mafia messy if he meets him is now a person who is very supportive of Sean.


Om Donald can see Sean's kindness and is sure Sean is completely sincere on Linny regardless of what mistakes Sean has made. He even thinks of Sean as his own son now. Naturally anyone who dared to disturb Sean would deal with him.


"More alert. Don't go anywhere alone. And you, Jun, need to be more vigilant and just increase the number of your guns. Put some in the car" Om Donald told Jun to keep a good eye on Sean.


"Okay Mr. Donald. I understand" said Jun who understood Om Donald.


Donald then looked at the four best members he chose specifically to protect Sean.


"You guys, keep this all right. If Sean gets hurt just a little bit. You have to pay with your lives. Understood?"  Donald's question sounds terrible.


Sean feels himself more like the son of a mafia leader. Protected not just by Jun. Now the four men are protecting him from close and camouflaged so as not to be suspected Madam Rain. Also in order not to be too flashy for his office people.


"Hold on. Om could easily flatten Rain's life. But Linny wouldn't allow it. He said it was his business with Rain and those humans. He wants to destroy them with his own hands" Om Donald explained.


Sean's surprised. Linny knew this.


"Linny knows?"  Sean asked in wonder.


"He heard about your Papa's accident. And immediately command checking in immediately. He had expected this to happen but he didn't expect them to physically attack your parents. He even thought they would attack you directly" said Om Donald.


Sean understood, Linny had always considered all situations and tried to take good care of his surroundings.


"Thank you Om. I don't know what it would be like if there weren't Om and Linny. I must have been destroyed or killed myself to get away from them" Sean said honestly.


He couldn't possibly be that strong without Linny as well Om Donald's help. As well as the surrounding people close to Linny who seemed to be very helpful to Sean and never demeaned Sean who was ex-Gay.


"Don't think so. Yes, Om said it first. Say hello to Linny. There will be about 20 people outside of these 4 people who will be watching. 4 these people will specifically look after you up close. The rest will spread around where you pass including this building" said Om Donald.


"Thank you Om" That's all Sean can say.


He no longer knew what he could say other than to thank him for all the kindness he received from Om Donald.


Om Donald just smiled then left the penthouse Linny. Unbeknownst to Sean, Om Donald is moving as Linny wishes to find out the extent of Madam Rain's plans as well where Sean's video master and photos are hidden.


Sean had only realized since he had arrived at the penthouse, Linny was not there.


"Linny's. Gosh darn. I forgot" said Sean, who was looking for Linny at every corner of the Penthouse.


"Linny!!!" Shouted Sean feeling anxious.


Where is the woman who is still injured and in recovery.


"Master" Alfa appears to be approaching Sean.


Sean's eyes bulged in surprise at seeing Alfa herself. Sean saw Alpha's shirt full of blood splashes.


Blood??? Whose blood??? Sean's panicking.


"Where is linny? What's going on?"  Sean asked worried about what happened to Linny.


It was not that he doubted Linny's ability to protect himself, but Sean knew Linny was still injured and the chances of him being injured again would be even greater.


"Sir, Miss is in Rooftop" said Alfa, who knew Sean's worries.


"Rooftop? What's up?"  Sean asked in wonder.


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