Chased Brondong

Chased Brondong
Compliments of Daniel


At night, I was tired of being at home. The existence of White will not eliminate my boredom, telling a long story will only make me sleepy. That is why I did not come or complain to him, because it will only make my ears hot to hear the useless chatter. 


"Huh, I'm so bored." I muttered a rough sigh, there is nothing I want to work on right now. 


Some time I had thought about what activities can eliminate boredom, but after I got the idea to walk using a sports motorcycle parked in the warehouse. Yeah, I haven't touched a motorcycle in a long time. 


I walked away from the place to the warehouse, I opened the cover pad and showed a sports bike that was metallic black and a bright red weld. 


"perfect." 


I was excited, and riding a sport bike whose seat was lowered according to my size. Before leaving, I wore a black leather jacket and pants in the same color. 


I heated the bike first and wore a helmet as a safety, very cool appearance all black, I'm more confident. 


"Kirain there is a vane. Where are you going these nights? Where everything is black again." 


I stared at the source of the voice, I saw White who had been standing there for some time. "When did you arrive?" 


"When the bad motor sounds, it's very noisy." He said while covering both ears. 


"Live your ears shut, easy. Life is in the difficult!" my words that deliberately make a noise, chuckle because they do not hear what is harassed White. 


Immediately I plugged the gas and passed away at high speed, relaxing around at night was very pleasant. The wind blew my smooth white neck, making the trip even more enjoyable. 


I got off the bike and threw the helmet I was wearing, managed to make a man fall. It made me the center of attention, some people approached to harass me who incidentally a woman. 


"Rather than you being battered, how about you become our satisfier? We're gonna play slow, how?" 


I looked flat at the man, I had his hand that was about to poke my face and immediately gave a hard slap to cause a reddening mark. 


Because they did not accept it, one by one men came to beat me up. Luckily I am an expert in martial arts and defend myself from some people who want to harm me. 


About four people I'm dealing with without fear, of course I like this as a form of boredom. I parried and kicked as an attack on the four men, a little injury was not a problem because I was satisfied to beat those who decided to run away. 


"Daniel?" 


"You're so great, Ren." Praise the man who turned out to be my business partner. 


"Why are you able to intercept them?" 


"They were robbed, I was about to beat but outnumbered. No. I don't think you're even a martial arts pro to the point of beating them all up, it's really, really cool." 


"Hem, are you okay?" 


"Just a little wound."