
Agency building
El walked down the hallway with a cold and frightening look where his hands were unceasingly playing his revolver.
He walked into a room with the name Oliv Force.
Chequelek
El saw some people inside there looking surprised instead of playing when he saw the arrival of a man with a revolver in his hand.
"Where's Oliv?" el asked coldly when he could not find Oliv.
"He was on leave for a week, he was probably in his apartment" replied one of the makeup artists .
"Where's the address?" ask El while blowing his revolver as if it will give code to them do not play with it.
The middle-aged woman immediately approached El and gave her the address of Oliv's apartment.
El breezed away just like that to immediately approach Oliv in his apartment.
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El has arrived at Oliv's apartment.
"OK according to the address," muttered El who immediately got down from his rubicon car.
El went inside to see Oliv.
Impatiently El pressed the bell while staring at the revolver so closely.
Chequelek
"WHISPERING VERY MUCH, SIH" snapped Oliv who did not see who came.
Oliv was silent when El put his gun on him and pushed him in.
"You again, you again," Oliv said with annoyance when El came back to him.
El saw Oliv's shoulder seemed bandaged because of his actions the other day.
"Have your wounds dried? I want to add one for you, on the left here" he said, pointing to Oliv's left shoulder.
Oliv stared cynically and sharply at El.
"It seems you need me so much that you always come here" Oliv said bravely.
Oliv was instantly silent as the revolver pointed at his neck.
"You want to get your head or your neck cut off?" bargain with slowly.
Oliv is silent, he now knows and understands the attitude of El.
Where he won't play with his words.
Moreover, El is a person who is so cruel and cruel without knowing gender.
"What do you want from me? I'm really depressed about your arrival" he said honestly.
El smiled and stepped forward as he pressed his revolver against Oliv's neck.
"Where did you take Leah?" ask with great emphasis.
Oliv frowned then a second then smiled discordantly.
"Has Lea gone? Leave you?" ask her which looks like a mockery.
A slap so loud and on target once.
Oliv opened his mouth in disbelief when El had the heart to slap a woman.
Wait, Oliv has to be careful from now on.
He knows the characteristics of El.
He is a strict person where he never plays with his words.
Oliv held onto his cheek and looked at El.
"Then if he leaves why don't you go look for him, why come here and ask me?" press it on El where he really can't be out of thought with El's mind.
EL immediately strangled Oliv until he was pushed back.
"Aren't you the one who insisted on taking Leah away from me? Didn't you say you were gonna take Leah away? There's no way he'd go out on his own with his sick papa without someone else's help if you weren't him" El told Oliv.
Oliv tried to let go of El's giggling but was so strong and tight that he had trouble breathing.
"Then you accused me of helping Leah escape from you and hiding her? You're a mobster why so stupid," he joked with bricks where he was so annoyed with El.
El then pushed Oliv until he sat on the sofa.
El sat down on the table and stared at Oliv.
"What can you give as a guarantee if you really don't hide it? Your head, your hands or your feet?" el asked so cruelly and frighteningly.
Oliv grieved when he heard El's words.
El kept his revolver in a suit and switched out his little knife.
"Are you really crazy just for losing one woman? There are still many women out there that you can have, not necessarily Lea," Oliv pressed with a circus.
El stared at the smirk Oliv while playing his knife.
"Including you? Too bad, I'm against a girl like you, "her teasing with sarcasm made Oliv clench his hands tightly.
"You and Lea are different, remember it's good!" he told Oliv.
"Arghhh," ringis Oliv as he focused with El's sharp gaze, El casually scratched his arm with his little piau.
Blood seemed to flow downward, dripping onto the white marble floor made the EL smile obliquely .
"I hadn't seen blood in a long time, it still smelled the same" he muttered, making Oliv link his eyebrows with the anger he held as much as possible while holding the scratch tightly so that the blood wouldn't keep coming out.
El got up from his seat and wiped his little knife with a tissue on the table.
"I'll keep coming to you until you tell me where you're hiding Lea. And I'll fill your body with tiny scratches every time you lie to me, and I'll always be watching you, wherever you are, do you understand Miss Oliv Force?" press it on Oliv.
Oliv who heard El's words really could not believe and also could not argue against him.
He spoke a thousand languages with confusion in his head.
BRACKET
Oliv was made aware by the sound of the door being closed so loudly.
"ARGHHHHHHH," cried frustrated Oliv when he had to be involved by El.
"When you go motherfucker, you make me hard" he said as he pulled his hair in frustration.