BADGIRL BELOVED SON OF MAFIA
2/Marvel James Ferioz

BRACKET!

The man opened the door with his foot. His gaze was cold and his face flat plus the room was quiet and dim. There is only lighting from the hanging bulb lights make the aura around increasingly shrouded with silence and gripping.

His tall body stood in the doorway. Walk into the room with his haughty steps. Inside the room were four captives they had gathered and bound separately.

Their mouths were smothered in black duct tape, their hands and feet were tied with ropes and one of them was tied in a way that both hands were tied separately and both legs were handcuffed like a 'shape 'Y'S'.

Byurs!

The man accidentally doused one of the four of them. To wake the man up. "Wake up." she said in a cold voice.

The man dressed in all black gasped and felt sore because of the wound on his face that was hit with water that the man had just sprinkled.

"Who lo? Get rid of me now!" said the man tied up.

The man smiled slantingly. "Don't hope you can let go of it." he said flatly.

"Who really are you? I have nothing to do with you!" hiss Dino.

The man then dried. "But I have the same business as you. Especially Boss lo-Raskal." she said in deep voice.

"Take me off, motherfucker!" screeched Dino with a hunting breath while staring fiercely at the man before her at this moment.

BUGH!

The man punches Dino's recently rebellious jaw asking to be released by him. It's not that easy to get away from him. Because he would never let go of all those who had bravely harassed his beloved girl.

The punch that was thrown by him actually made Dino who was tied up spew blood and coughed. His body staggered if only he was not tied to his hands with a rope firmly. The sturdy man then erodes the distance between them. Stare sharply at the man dressed in black.

"That's a little warning for you. Because you've violated what you shouldn't touch." he sis sharply.

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A teenage boy walked with his haughty steps. Highlight his eyes flat, sharp and full of intimidation make anyone subdued to see it. His tall body and a stocky body add to the scary impression in the 18-year-old teenager.

Marvel walked with haughty steps towards their headquarters room. He opened the door of the headquarters, there were already three handsome guys waiting for him in the room. He entered by sitting in his great chair.

While three handsome guys his age were sitting on the sofa facing him.

One of the three handsome teenagers showed me the file he asked for last night. "Vell. This is what you want, right?" abugn.

Marvel glanced at the file and grabbed the file. He saw four files at once with different names. He raised his eyebrows and stared flat at the three.

"We can't separate you, Vel. So, we're following. Okay," exclaimed Juna with a horse's grin.

Marvel just grunted.

Because the file is a file transfer himself to Space High School. Actually, he asked for one for her. However, his three best friends are impossible if they do not join because the four of them are not just changing schools but also for important missions.

"What about Raskal? Do you know who he really is?" marvel to the point.

"Raskal's not the guy we've been looking for all this time, Vel. But he told his men to attack Hilson's daughter. Because Raskal wants to make Carlista his girlfriend" Galang said. "However."

The connection of the sentence that had just come out of Galang's mouth, made both hands Marvel clenched perfectly. His eyes were sharpened with churning teeth. He really does not want if there is one person who intends to touch his favorite girl.

"But we need to keep an eye on him, Vel. He's a little suspicious. Profile he's just a regular guy. But--he's pretty dangerous." Atharel sounded serious.

"We have to go to AHS today as well" said Marvel flatly but full of orders.

The three best friends just look at each other and then rush to follow Marvel's broad steps to get out of the headquarters room.

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This morning Carlista really got punished. Gotta respect the flagpole. With one hand he bent and respect to the flagpole. He was used to getting any punishment. Just to be respectful to the flagpole, he was already used to doing it.

From he entered AHS until he was in class XII, he was always punished. I don't know, he's immune to any punishment. Want him hanged though, he's not afraid.

State law, coy. Yes hanging people's children.

Carlista who is seriously serving his sentence this time must be distracted by a basketball that floated on his head. Until the concentration of the punishment was broken.

"Awwhsstt.. motherfucker! Who threw my nutmeg with a basketball?!" decak Carlista with his cynicism.

"Gue!" metta said with no self-knowledge.

Carlista rolled his eyes lazily. "Ck, you're disturbing the concentration I know!" said lazy.

Metta walked towards Carlista and shook his head quite hard. "Lebay lo's. Just punished for using all concentration." he sneered.

"Well, did you come here? I'm punished again." said Carlista flat.

"Ngajakin lo play basketball" said Metta while returning the orange ball.

Carlista. "Gue's been punished, Metta. I can't play basketball with respect to the flagpole" he said lazily.

"Ck, he said the ban was an order," said one girl with a voice quite flat to divert her attention. "Yes only violate one ban you can not," he continued.

"Why do you two come here? I am the one who gets punished. Not you guys" Carlista said flatly as he looked at his two best friends.

Jenna and Melody both show their cry. "We both want to play basketball with Metta," Melody said casually.

"Can you play basketball?" carlista asked, squinting her eyes at Melody.

Melody shook her head by revealing her flagship grin. "Hehe. No,"

All three of them just rolled their eyes lazily. "Huh, kamvret!" metta said with a puff.

Carlista took the basketball in Metta's hands and then with a nimble movement himself mendribble the ball and put it in the ring.

"Main meatballs skuy!" carlista said while dribbling the orange ball.

Jenna and Melody looked at each other while Metta just smiled obliquely.

Metta and Carlista both stepped forward and both looked flat at their current opponents.

"Ready to lose, Carl," said Metta lightly.

Carlista chuckles. "Lo must also lose, Met," he said trivially.

"So, let's play together" said Metta as he catapulted the orange ball and was immediately captured smoothly by Carlista.

Carlista continued to dribble the ball until for the first time he earned two points as an opener. Metta who saw how nimble the Carlista game was just smiling smirk. Carlista continued to dribble the orange ball into the ring, as he was about to jump and insert the ball into the ring suddenly...

"Call to Carlista Daniella Hilson, class XII IPA 2. Please go to the teacher's room now."

****!

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The four luxury cars are currently successfully stealing the attention of all Space High School students. All four cars are parked right in the AHS area. When the four doors of the car opened, four handsome men in gray white High School uniforms appeared.

All four walked through the main AHS field with haughty steps and a flat view. While the arrival of the four men with good looks that are almost without a successful gap invited the attention of all AHS students this morning.

The sound of chattering and screeching noise sounded like supporters during a ball game. Especially from the ciwi-ciwi who are flirtatious already ingrained.

"Letooahh! Who are they woy?! Their vows are so handsome!"

"Oh my God! For what sake. They're like princes!"

"Who wear a red hoodie don't get away with it! Sweetness barbarity!"

"Anjiyr! Just this time I saw a diamond powder in the form of a human!"

While the four handsome men just fell silent expressionlessly and stared flat ahead. Yes, the four handsome men are Marvel James Ferioz and his three best friends. The one wearing the red hoodie was Juna.

Marvel James Ferioz's. The most handsome among the others. Diamond powder collection. Both are descendants of the Mafia. Coldest. But attention, same girl he loves. Smart, really good.

Leonard Juna. Handsome guy with little hair color he highlights brown. Cute. Clever. Especially in captivating women, Juna is the champion. Owner of the sweetest and humorous smile. The absurd is certain.

Atharel Gods. A handsome man with a slightly sad face. It's chilly? Neither. A handsome? Oh, clear. Eleven twelve is the same as Marvel. But, her eleven-twelve behavior equals Juna-quite absurd.

Samudra Galang. Cute. Chilling. Flat. Eleven twelve equals Marvel. But, it's colder Marvel, anyway, than Galang. Rarely smile. Irit. But, after a smile, make women melt.

Unlike the four of them who managed to steal the attention of all AHS students, Carlista actually seized the attention of AHS teachers in the room. How not to steal the attention if Carlista hair color alone is divided into two colors. Like two divided camps.

Yes, Carlista's black hair and ash gray has succeeded in making all AHS teachers shake their heads. This is not the first time she has dyed her hair like that. He also dyed his hair in more than one color.

Carlista leisurely walked into the room with haughty steps and glared at his cold eyes. Standing right in front of the table of Miss Tisa-English teacher and the killer teacher at AHS. "Miss Tis, call me?" he said flatly.

"Sit down." said Miss Tisa with great emphasis.

Carlista sat in the chair facing right in front of Miss Tisa's desk. "Why, Miss call me?" he said with his flat eyes.

Miss Tisa presented a brown envelope containing a reprimand letter from the AHS foundation for her. "Please sign the letter. After that, you can do whatever you want." he said firmly and sharply.

Carlista received the letter of reprimand. Not yet he opened and read what the contents of the letter, he deliberately tore the brown envelope and threw it in any direction. That made Miss Tisa even more furious at Carlista's behavior.

"Done right. Nothing needs to be signed again. Excuse me, Miss Tis," said Carlista flatly. Get up from the chair and leave the table Miss Tisa.

"Stop, Carlista!" miss Tisa's snapping made one of the teacher's rooms speechless and looked in one direction.

Carlista smiled tilted and then turned his body axis. Staring flat at Miss Tisa with both hands that she folded to the front of her chest. "Why?" flatly.

"Miss gave you a letter to sign! Not to tear the letter!" miss Tisa said firmly.

"Banning is an order. And orders are there only to be denied." Carlista proudly said. "Isn't that right, Miss Tisa?" stick with a thin grin.

Miss Tisa's two hands clenched perfectly. Both of his eyes were sharpened and his teeth were churning. "CART!!"

Carlista just put his shoulder indifferently and then turned his body axis. Walk with his haughty gaze straight ahead. Until his flat eyes accidentally meet the eyes of the owner of the cold and sharp eyes of Marvel.

Right in front of Carlista at this moment, stood four guys in high school uniform staring flat at Carlista.

"Get aside, I want to pass by." Carlista said flatly.

The four handsome teenagers did not flinch at all to make Carlista snort. "Surge, woy! I want to go through!" the sarcasm.

Marvel gave Carlista a little slit to get through. Just as Carlista walked side by side, Marvel held Carlista's wrist in shock.

"If according to lo prohibition is an order. Then I'm the one who forbid you to fall in love with me" whispered Marvel right in Carlista's ear.

Carlista stared intently at the handsome man before him at this moment. "Please take my hand. I don't talk to strangers like you," he said.

Marvel smiled in anguish. "See you again, Baby." she whispered as she let go of her hand.

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Marvel, Galang, Atharel and Juna. The four handsome men were sitting opposite Bu Fanny-chairman of the Space High School foundation. Because from tomorrow onwards, the four of them will officially hold the status of Space High School students.

"Welcome to Space High School for the four of you" said Bu Fanny happily.

Marvel nodded. "Hm. Thanks" he said briefly.

Miss Fanny smiled awkwardly. "Is there anything you want to ask about this High School Space school?" abugn.

"I have one request." said Marvel flatly.

"What's that?"

Marvel handed him a brown map right on the glass table. Ms. Fanny grabbed the brown map and opened it. He doesn't believe what Marvel wants right now.

"How's it?" ask Marvel flat. "You can fulfill it?" continued.