I Am Not Cruel Girl
Chained

Bruk! The five men hurled Ezio's body violently on the ground in the building, exposing him to a hoodie man with a face-covering chair. Ezio coughed up blood as his body was rubbed. His eyes could still catch the figure with his eyes. Ezio tried to stand up by wiping the blood on his lips.

He shone a sharp look at the man. Ezio still could not recognize him. For sure this time he clenched his hands, getting ready if only the figure attacked him. “What do you want?”

“Breakfast lo!” The man stood up and then gouged out his palms signifying that he would attack Ezio while advancing.

Without warning, just straight away with his martial skills, Ezio attacked the man with a bogeman, but the man instantly dodged by rewinding his head.

Knowing that, the five men who had been on guard wanted to come to beat Ezio. But directly prevented. “One-on-one, I want to teach him to use my own hands!”

They all obey. The man attacked Ezio who was instantly denied by him. The figure of the man smiled obliquely, turning over Ezio's body and now his arm was already on Ezio's neck.

Bukh!

Ezio kicked the man's stomach from the front making the man fall backwards. The man rubbed his bloody lips, increasingly smiling obliquely. When Ezio returned to attack him, the man immediately restrained Ezio's arm and crutches! He twists Ezio's arm, taking Ezio under his control.

Bukh! Bukh! Bukh!

“Lo's ability is still not equal to me!” he whispered before opening the headscarf, revealing a look of wrath that he seemed to have withstood these few days. Ezio looked at that face, a face he was very familiar with, his eyes widened.

“Lo ..?” Ezio parroted while coughing. However, the figure was still beating Ezio with his fist.

“Cowok jerk!”

Bukh! Bukh!

Having known that face, Ezio did not put up any more resistance. Letting the figure beat him vent his anger, although Ezio did not know what made him such a great wrath. Bukh!

This time the man stopped beating her. He pulled Ezio's collar. “Lo know what happened to Yara yesterday?” tanyakanya. His tone was full of emphasis in every word.

Hearing that name, Ezio's heart rippled. “Lo inget time Yara run away from school? He's out the gate. Because of you and ****** that, Yara hit a car until hospital admission.”

Bukh! One more blow floated on Ezio's cheek. Now all the pain in his body was out, replaced with a bang in his heart upon hearing those words. As if in disbelief, he saw the man's serious eyes and there were no lies there.

So that's why Yara hasn't been in for days? Is that what happened to Yara while she was defending Sekar who only fainted for a moment? Why does Ezio know this now? Why would he do that to Yara? Ezio retreated his steps, squeezing his hair roughly.

Knowing that expression, the hoodie man before him gritted his teeth. He pulled Ezio's collar back. “What did you say to Yara back then, bego?!” He returned to Ezio. An annoyance flowed all over his body.

Ezio just let the guy vent his anger on him. He felt he deserved it. He felt that the pain he felt now was not comparable to the pain Yara felt back then, when he defended Sekar, snapped him, humiliated him in front of everyone, until Yara ran away with her cry, he was hit by a motorbike and entered the hospital. Given that, Ezio felt himself to be the dumbest guy in the world.

Unlike the man who was grouchy, Ezio was grieved by regret. Various words ‘supposed’ directly circled his head. She should have protected Yara as a boyfriend, not hurt her. Ezio should not have said anything that hurt Yara. Ezio should have known more about Yara's situation back then.

The figure of the man in front of him still did not stop beating him.

Bukh! Once again the man hit Ezio and again Ezio just kept quiet without resisting. After being satisfied, they all finally left the empty room, leaving Ezio with all his regret.

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The clock shows at two in the morning. Slowly, Ezio opened the door and walked around in the room of his magnificent house. Make sure there is not the slightest sound that comes out of his footsteps so that mama who may be asleep does not wake up let alone find her battered face.

The handsome guy took off his shoes to avoid the noise in the marble tiles of his house. Prepare to climb the stairs if only a voice does not interrupt it from behind. “Where are you from, Ezio?!”

The lights that had died, now live on electricity. Ezio turned his back, finding the middle-aged woman in kimono, followed by a middle-aged man who only sighed behind him.

“Gosh! There's a demon, Pa!”

Diana approached Ezio excitedly as she glared at his eyes. “Yes gollynn! You've been fighting again?!” Diana touches Ezio's bony cheek making Ezio grimace and dodge.

“Now because what else is this?! You fight for the sake of the servant's child again?!” tanyanya while putting both hands between the waist. Recalling the incident a few months ago when Ezio was called to BK for beating up a guy who had insulted Sekar.

“You saw this kid you're proud of, Pa! Lookie! His work is blaring! That was also the fight because things are not clear!”

Ezio threw his face away, facing his mama was the same as facing the mosque toa, the difference was more towards damaging his ears. The man paid no heed to the wrathful scolding from his mother. He prefers to climb the stairs so Diana can raise her octave of speech.

“You so what are you if every servant child cries you fight! Want to be her protector she keeps?!” diana's voice from below was calmed down by her Arsel— papa.

After a few minutes there was no sound of his mother's tirade. What Ezio heard was now the sound of footsteps of someone who was now standing at the door of his room. “You fight again with him?”

Ezio who was clutching his head dizzy, now looked at Arsel after that throw Face. Arsel just laughed, he sat himself on Ezio's bed. Squint. From the looks of it, Arsel knew Ezio was not fighting, but being beaten. “Why not fight?”

The guy immediately looked at his strange papa before returning to throw his face. “According to papa himself?”

Arsel nodded and smiled faintly, he understood Ezio's intentions. “Kalo gini anyway, papa so sure like you are wrong.”

“Ezio, if you're wrong, you're sorry! Not anyone else! Sometimes even though it seems easy, the word ‘maaf’ is difficult to pronounce because people want more ego! And sometimes all others want from us is that word, sorry.” Arsel patted Ezio's shoulder before leaving his room. Words that make Ezio know what to say to Yara.

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A/N

One word for the bony Ezio!

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