Bellissimo Piccolo Mostro

Bellissimo Piccolo Mostro
Salire In Casta


"Wow, guarda chi c'e qui? sei il suo amante ahah, in nessun modo giusto ??"


(Wow look who's coming? are you his girlfriend? it can't be?) said the man before his hand approached to touch Grizzy's chin.


Grizzy swiftly prevented him by holding his hand and twisting it without showing any expression. Meanwhile, the man grimaced in pain while uttering harsh words made Grizzy grow furious and increasingly want to hurt the man.


"E stata questa mano che lo ha appena ferito?"


(Is this hand that just hurt her?), Grizzy whispered in her soft voice.


"Non!!"


(no), shouted the man.


"Bugiardo!!"


(Liar!!), grizzy cetus.


When Grizzy was caught off guard the man who had been watching was about to raise his fist, but Grizzy's reflexes were faster than he expected. Grizzy swung his left leg until he kicked the man's chin until he fell on his back with his mouth bleeding.


"Gli esseri deboli come te non sono niente per me. Ragazzi, siete station eliminati troppo facility. Quindi fammi giocare and po "


(A weak being like you is nothing to me. Guys, you guys are too easy to get rid of. So let me play a little bit). Grizzy smirk broke three fingers from the hand of the man who tried to touch her.


After settling down, Grizzy collected Dong Il's clothes that were thrown in any direction and asked Dong Il to wear them back. With trembling hands Dong Il grabbed his clothes, then put them on as Grizzy walked out of the classroom. It turned out that outside the classroom had many students gathered including the teachers, as a result Grizzy, Dong Il and the two men were taken to the counseling room to straighten out the problem, it was attended by the principal. Grizzy looked more relaxed compared to the other three.


"Grizelle Viviana's? Cosa hi fatto a Lucas?"


(Grizelle Viviana? What did you do to Lucas?), the teacher asked.


"Lucas? chi Lucas? The conosco? That sei?"


(Lucas? Who's Lucas? I don't know him? Are you?), Grizzy asked.


"Grizelle!!" the snapping of the teacher who suddenly made the whole room surprised, not least the principal.


"Aishh my ears!!" grumbling Grizelle who responded to a little laughter from Dong Il.


"Che c'e? Hi detto qualcosa?"


(what's up? You said something), asked the Headmaster.


"Niente"


(nothing), Grizzy replied casually.


"Se non vi conoscete, come potete attaccarvi a vicenda, quali sono le vostre yeastroni?"


(If you don't know each other, how can you attack each other, what's your reason?), the Instructor asked with a serious look.


Grizzy gestured to the two male disciples to give an excuse first. However, it was instead met with an annoyed look that did not disturb Grizzy's relaxed attitude at all.


In addition, Grizzy who realized Dong Il was fighting his fear tried to calm down by grasping Dong Il's sweaty hands. Dong Il was surprised, his reflexes immediately looked at the smiling Grizzy as if reassuring him that everything would be fine. However, not only that, what surprised him even more, this was the first time Dong Il saw that smile again after so many years.


As soon as Dong Il realized that he really, really missed that smile, he never expected that he would see it in this close distance. Dong Il dissolved in his daydream to forget the place and situation he was facing right now.


"Lascia che ti chieda ancora una volta, stai facendo il prepotente con Danny??"


(Let me ask you one more time, why did you bully Danny?), the guidance counselor asked.


"A sauce sua.."


(Because of him.), Lucas' answer was cut because Dong Il interrupted.


"Bellissimo"


(Beautiful), chirped Dong Il who was still staring at Grizzy.


"Che cosa?!!"


(what?!), cried Lucas and his teacher.


"What?!", Shouted Grizzy no less surprised.


"Say Pazzo?"


(You Crazy?), asked Lucas who was still surprised.


Dong Il who was aware of his words immediately covered his mouth with both hands while glaring in shock. He tried to find the right reason but the atmosphere was already awkward.


"No, voglio dire, sono pi bello di Lucas ma Lucas non lo accetta!"


(No, I mean, I'm more handsome than Lucas but Lucas doesn't take it!) Dong Il explained.


"Che Cosa?" ask Lucas again in disbelief.


"Lascia che ti she una yeast, non l'ho attaccato. Solo che, rappresento le vittime del bullismo che devono essere seguite a scuola. Sfortunatamente la mia scuola era cosy pazza per i soldi che ha dimenticato il suo orgoglio!"


(Let me give you a reason, I didn't attack him. It's just that I represent the victims of bullying who need to be followed up at school. Unfortunately my school is so crazy about money that it forgets its pride!), Grizzy said casually but successfully made the Instructor and Principal stunned.


"Senza senso!"


(nonsense!), refute the tutor.


Grizzy smiled faintly and picked up a mobile phone and played it casually without regard to the rules and Master in front of him.


"Niente Cellular to scuola! The dissemination!"


(No cell phones at school! Dissenters!), Snapped the supervising teacher.


Grizzy's mysterious smile grew, he connected his phone to a projector and played a video at a high volume so that the display and screen could be enjoyed by two teachers and four students who were gathered in the room. All the views were focused on the projector screen, except Grizzy who was still observing every expression that appeared on those four suspicious faces. However, Grizzy only got two panicked faces, Lucas and his tutor. Meanwhile, there was a spark of anger on the Headmaster's expression that made Grizzy slightly entertained.


"Quello non vero!!"


(That's not true), the teacher argued.


"Sicuro sei?"


(Are you sure?), Grizzy asked slightly in mockery.


Grizzy's increasingly deep gaze made both of them speechless, looks so great hatred Lucas on Grizzy at this time, Grizzy himself as if enjoying the atmosphere at this time. Having no answer, Grizzy breathed a rough breath before concluding.


(Well since everything is clear, let me talk to the Principal, do you mind, sir?), Grizzy said.


The headmaster finally hinted for the others to come out. In fact, the Headmaster felt a little horrified because of the cold and mysterious attitude that Grizzy showed. However, because maybe this is about his position and school, he also agreed. It was clear that the look of hate was not separated from Grizzy, even until the last window Lucas was reluctant to take his eyes off. Grizzy realized that but really did not care about it and chose to discuss it with the Headmaster.


"Hey visto non vero? molto chiaro!"


(You saw it, didn't you? very clearly!), Grizzy said starting the conversation.


"giiusto"


(True), he answered softly.


"questo il mio biglietto da visita"


(this is my business card), Grizzy handed me a business card that was immediately reached by the Headmaster.


The Headmaster was surprised instead of Main, upon learning the identity of one of his students. He stared in disbelief at Grizzy and began to turn polite as if he had forgotten that his position was higher than Grizzy's.


"Dovremmo parlare inglese for a rendering of comodo?"


(Should we speak English to be more comfortable?), Grizzy bargained.


"Non c'e bisogno, usa solo la lingua che usi normalmente."


(No need, just use the language you are used to.) Reply Principal.


"Parlo coreano"


(I speak Korean), Grizzy replied quickly.


"a cosine parla italiano"


(if so speak Italian), the Headmaster sounded a little annoyed.


"Ebbene, il motivo per cui voglio parlare in privato perche presto l'Italia"


(Well, the reason I want to speak in person is because I will be leaving Italy soon), Grizzy explained.


"Ma perche?"


(But why), asked the Headmaster lightly but Grizzy only smiled.


"Tuttavia, non me ne andro via, voglio che tu ti prenda cura di mio fratello, Christ Danny. Se solo si fa male, acche se e solo un po', mi assicuro di distruggere la old posizione attuale."


(However, I'm not going to leave just like that, I want you to look after my brother, Christ Danny-Dong Il. If he gets hurt, even if only a little, I make sure I destroy your current position.), Grizzy explained before finally moving on.


However, before he touched the doorknob Grizzy again walked up to the Headmaster with a hand that had grasped a gun, which of course frightened the Headmaster to the point of not daring to move at all. Grizzy brought his gun mouth closer to the silent, unmoved Headmaster's forehead. Cold sweat began to pour out, his eyes bulging in fear as if looking at the angel of death in front of him.


"Se hai il coraggio di sfidarmi, questo edificio brucera proprio come ci sono tutti dentro."


(If you dare to challenge me, this building will burn like everyone in it), Grizzy said in a heavy voice plus his smirk that further stiffened the principal.


"Ci vediamo preside Della scuola"


(See you at the headmaster). Grizzy continued after lowering his gun and then waltzing away from the room.


On the other hand, at the residence of Edard D'Angelo, Mr. Kim Daeshim as the Personal Secretary of the Great Boss of D'Angelo was gathering all the servants in the mansion. The servants looked down in fear when they found out that Mr. Kim's right hand was holding his beloved gun, they knew very well that if not for no reason they were all gathered, they knew, there is a major problem that has occurred or is happening right now. Then, some burly Bodyguards in black-black clothes came to report to Mr. Kim in a whisper. No matter what he heard, his face turned sour as if something bad had really happened. Mr. Kim's phone rang, it said "Bigboss D'Angelo" there, immediately Mr. Kim answered his phone.


"Hello" Mr. Kim said in Korean.


"Hows it? What's the news?" reply to the voice of a woman there who also uses the same language.


"About twenty percent of the great mistress' jewelry is gone!" mr. Kim said a little carefully.


"Have you checked cctv? Do you know what happened?"


"The Cctv recording at the time of the incident did not exist, there is no trace of any left behind by the perpetrator"


"Have you asked that to the personal room assistant? Also ask the Cctv staff, ask well and don't be too rude, I'll immediately send you evidence that no one else knows!"


"Good, Boss!"


Telephone's closed.


Mr. Kim requested that the personal room assistant come forward to him willingly, once twice he asked but no one dared to show himself. Until a message notification appears on the screen of Mr. Kim's phone. Three videos showing the atmosphere of the Great Lord's private room, one state of the surveillance camera room and one more Staff. The three videos are related to each other and it is clear who the perpetrator of the theft is. A pair of women became suspects this time, his face was found easily among these servants. Mr. Kim again offered to let the perpetrator go forward voluntarily.


"Dico ancora una volta, quelli che sentono in aver fatto una cosa cosin brutta per favore affrontami, poi alleggerirrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrone la punizione, altrimenti usero mezzi ancora pi atroci"


(I say once again, those who feel they have done such a bad thing please face me, then I will ease the punishment, otherwise I will resort to even more heinous means.), said Mr. Kim.


As a result, no one came forward, to the point that Mr. Kim released his bullet into the air as a final warning. However, those faces remained hidden behind the bodies of the people in front of him. The results remained nil, Mr. Kim stared intently at them in turn before finally hinting that they should be dragged before him. The bodyguard understood with one command, the two perpetrators revolted when brought by the bodyguard forcibly. The female perpetrator even dared to bite the Bodyguard's hand in order to escape, but she seemed to have forgotten where she was. With great difficulty the Bodyguards brought them before Mr. Kim, finally they resigned and received the punishment that would be given by Mr. Kim.


The phone rang again, and it was written the same name as before.


"Hello!"


"Have you met?"


"Already, Boss. They refused to surrender voluntarily, one of them even injured one of the bodyguards!"


"Is it that hard to make them give up? I want to clearly see the female thief, can you take a picture of her? Send it to me right now!"


Mr. Kim also took a photo of the woman, her face was filled with bruises because of the slap caused by her rebellion when she was taken. Her tears also covered her face.


"Well, I told you not to be too rude. You ruined her pretty face. Yes, she's beautiful! What's name?"


"Kang Yiren"


"Clean her body and take good care of her, make sure her pretty face is back to how it was!"


"What?!" mr. Kim was surprised.


"Can you raise your voice, I want to speak and be heard by the people there.."


"I did!"


"Ciao, sai cosa? Come paga un ladro per le sue azioni? Il signor D'Angelo una volta mi ha detto 'se qualcuno osa rubarmi qualcosa allora devo tagliargli le due mani e chiedergli di correre a nascondersi da me, ma non sperare mai di sopravvivere, perche rimarrande un ombra terrificante per te '!"..