Dangerous Woman Jesslyn's
Toxic Minerals

Morning is a happy beginning for everyone. New activities begin with a passionate. The night seemed to pass by. Not with the Virgoun Mafia.

This time they lost a lot of members as a result of last night's incident. Even Johny's right hand dared to return to the headquarters with the survivors after the sun showed its light.

Two men were sweating in the gym, a private gym for Johnny and his brother.

"Have you heard from your men?" ask Brian.

The brother shook his head while running on the treadmill. "Yesterday he said he found Patricia in a shopping mall. I sent some personnel initially. But, he went back to reporting that the woman was no ordinary person."

"What does that mean?"

"Let's go, I'm sending more personnel. But, until now I haven't gotten a report." Johnny increased his running speed. And so is the brother beside him.

They are like brothers who get along, but who knows if Johnny is just a chess piece for Brian. He didn't really care about how his sister's fate was, the man only understood the situation without having to seek information himself. Yeah, Jerry Morning's sneaky ways are ingrained in his dark soul.

No one knows what Brian really is. He never showed any interest in anything other than killing the women and men he hated. Even about the ex-wife, Johnny only saw from a painting, but was never told how the original story.

They only understand that Brian loves his ex-wife so much. But it is not love, but obsession. I don't know what would happen if the man knew Jessi was remarried. Maybe a third world war is about to happen.

Shortly after, a man entered the room. It was Johny's men who survived Laura's rampage and her daughter-in-law. "Sir."

Hearing the call in the back, Johnny stopped the treadmill. He went down and took the water available there. "Say!"

The palpitations made the men bowed. He tries to speak carefully so as not to be the target of Johny's rampage. "Sir, k–we failed."

"What?" A surprised Johnny spouted a drink in his mouth and stared intently at his men. "Say it again!"

"Sorry, Sir. M–mission we failed." With a furious rage, Johnny threw a bottle of liquor hard on the floor, until the water in it splashed everywhere.

"What did you say? Are you guys stupid? How did that happen, huh?!" Johnny stared intently at his men, clutching firmly at the neck as if preparing to kill him in the blink of an eye.

However, the older brother held his hand to stop his intentions. "Let go! Let him explain!"

Johnny obeyed Brian's orders with a breath that hunted up and down. He let go of the clutches of his hands, causing the men to cough because his actions left the man running out of oxygen.

"Now say it clearly!" Johnny stared fixedly at the man who was now sitting on his knees in front of him.

Nervousness and fear within the man. Cold sweat sprinkled coupled with a deathly pale face made the man speak with trembling. "We failed, the three women managed to kill the other members and left only a few people behind."

Anger seemed to overflow in Johnny. The crimson face sharpened with darkened eye beads and stiffened neck muscles made the man look terrible. He clenched both hands tightly, and beat and kicked his men blindly. "Fuck, you think I believe twenty men were defeated by only three women."

The man could only be silent, as his body became a samsak of anger to his master. He curled up on the floor holding his stomach and covered the head from Johny's leg kick. If he could choose, the man would be happier if he could die at the hands of the three women, rather than accept the rampage of the mafia leader.

"Stop it! Listen to the explanation!" Brian restrained his sister's body from acting further, so that the men could die without getting any information.

Johnny said, he stopped his action for a moment, while rearranging his breath. "Explain!"

The man coughed and pulled out a mouthful of blood from his mouth before finally starting to speak. "Our target could be martial arts, and he's with Mrs Bannerick."

The surprised Brian and Johny immediately stared intently at the man. "What do you mean Mrs Bannnerick?"

Brian's eye glint was like a sharp sword that was ready to unsheathed at any moment, thus making the man difficult to breathe. Even just to swallow his own saliva.

"Is Patricia her daughter-in-law?" ask Brian.

For a moment the man recalled the familiarity of the three women. However, unfortunately he could not judge who the real woman who became Bannerick's son-in-law. Only a sluggish head-band could the man doubtfully do.

Brian looked at her sharply, then turned around to take a bottle of water behind. "Drink!" He handed the mineral container to Johny's men. His actions succeeded in making his sister frown.

What is Brother doing?

With hesitation the man took the bottle in Brian's hand. His gaze was ordinary, but who could guess the contents of his heart?

"Drink! You must be thirsty."

"Thank you, sir."

He slowly opened the lid, and gulped down the water inside slowly. I don't know why his heart was racing when he drank the drink. What is this feeling?

Before long, his stomach seemed to be wrapped around, internal organs like there were gnawing animals and the heart quickly stopped beating. The man widened his eyes looking fixed on Brian's face which only let out a cynical smile like a demon.

In the blink of an eye, the contents in the stomach were like racing to get out of place. The man spurted a lot of black viscous blood from his mouth. Before finally suffocating helplessly on the floor with splashes of red stains all over his face and clothes and wide-open eyes.

Johny gasped at the scene of the murder through poison that was done directly by the brother. He was in shock and widened his eyes to witness the death dying right hand that had been loyal to him.

After the death of his men, a pat on the shoulder resuscitated Johnny from his reverie. "Nothing to regret. He died because he failed to do his job. It would be a shame if the other members knew you were thwarted just because of three women." Brian patted his sister on the shoulder and left the gym as if he had done nothing.

"There's someone outside!" Johnny's screams sentries outside the gym in.

"I, Sir." The man bowed slightly and was surprised to stare at the body lying helplessly covered in blood on the floor.

"Done him!"

"Good, Sir." Johnny picked up the towel behind him and passed away.

Brian does not like failure. To him failing was a flaw that did not deserve to be considered again. Such a fellow only had one end in Brian's hands. Deaths.

The poison he always used was also very deadly, although not to mention finding a new distributor for his goods. However, Brian still had enough poison to use.

The new, more deadly discovery results from his own concoction, with a degree of effectiveness in killing near-perfect. Because Brian is always testing directly on humans, no matter who it is.

After cleaning up Brian, looking fixed on the beautiful face of Jessi's frame in his room. She was actually not a female invader and was only loyal to one person but, her dark soul was not love. There is only a mortal obsession of his creation because in fact the man can never feel human emotions.

"Did you miss me, honey? Wait a minute! I'll bring you back to me." A terrifying smile was etched clearly on his face, revealing the expression of the loving smile he had just returned to practice in front of the mirror.

Yes, she wanted to bring Jessi back, having mastered every happy expression of her flat face.

To Be Continue's...