Honor Behind the Stain

Honor Behind the Stain
Bloods


Khanza is now refocused on the drink in his glass.  The drink is over.  Until the last drop.


The emperor put a jacket hat on his head, making the forehead to the eyes closed, part of both cheeks also closed. He stepped closer to Khanza, wanting to take the woman away from there.  But before he reached the table where Khanza was sitting, he saw a man approaching Khanza.


Believe me, a night world like this will not let a beautiful woman like Khanza be taken away by men's eyes. How could the people of Adam let a woman as beautiful as Khanza be neglected with solitude. Anyone would try to get it. 


"Hi, remember me?" Proa was perched with plontos hair, smiling.


Khanza just stared without giving an answer.


The man approached Khanza, so close that his arm stuck to Khanza's plain arm. "I want to talk to you for a minute."


"Speak!" Khanza slightly moved away by shifting his seat.


"I've been interested in you for a long time. I think it's time I said that I wanted to recognize you more closely. This is for you." The man gave him a bottle of drink, which he opened with his hands. "Drink."


"Thanks." -." Khanza grabbed the bottle. Just as he was about to gulp it down, suddenly the bottle floated from his hand just after being rejected by someone's hand.


Khanza was surprised to see the figure of the man in a jacket with a face that could not be seen so clearly due to being partially covered with a jacket hat that was sheathed on the head.


"Hey, waje*gan! Can you use your brain before you act?" The man's plontos is an emotion not a play. He then took a hit. 


The emperor was so nimble to dodge that the punch even hit the table. Bottles and glasses on the table rolled and fell to the floor. The sound of broken glasses rang out so boisterously that people around there rushed to get away from the commotion.


In fact, there were calls from those who swarmed to support the hero like watching a boxing match. They are almost like supporters.


Several times the Emperor was about to put an end to the fight by stepping away, but he continued to be hunted by plontos men, but he continued to be hunted, it made him unable to act except to give resistance until finally the man fell down and his body was pushed up to five meters on the floor after getting a kick.


"The drink you gave Khanza has given you medicine. That's outrageous!" the Emperor said as he pointed at the face of the plontos who was grimacing in pain with a bruised and bleeding face.


The emperor turned back and then stepped away. People who swarmed out to give access to the road.


Prak!


The Emperor's head was in pain after being hit hard by a glass bottle struck by the plontos from behind.  Glass bottle broken. 


Just as the Plontos was about to smash the remaining broken bottle in his hand towards the Emperor, the man was captured by two men dressed in black, they were the security team at the club, or you could say the bouncer who was assigned to maintain security there.  The plontos man was pulled and dragged away, thrown outside.


The music continues to beat strongly.  No matter what kind of commotion happens.  The mob pointed at the Emperor's face.


The emperor felt his head become heavy and painful.  Fluid felt flowing washing temples.  The emperor wiped the liquid-filled temple.  Redder.


Oh. blood.


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