I HATE (Love) U
Reunite

Almost half an hour into Itta's eyes, looking up at the ceiling, which gave rise to a moon of stars.

Her dress had already changed into a faded yellow nightgown, while the wound on the stomach had been bandaged by no one.

Itta only found out when she woke up from her stupor.

The woman was still in the same place as last time. There's no Eric in this room.

The door of the room suddenly opened.

Itta had no intention of turning around or just glancing at the person who entered.

The blue curtains were closed, but Itta still stared at the object even though it no longer displayed the beauty of the night.

"Hey ...." Itta called out slowly.

The man stopped his activity for a moment, then looked at Itta with one eyebrow raised.

"Is this a dream?"

" .... "

Silent. There's no answer. There's no sound.

Itta's question is like the wind and its nature is not important.

Itta doesn't need it that much anyway. Because basically, Itta knew the answer to his own question.

Itta's body was curled up on the bed. It vibrates.

"Taking a suicide test in front of Mr. Eric is not a good idea. You think he'll just let you die?"

The man stared lightly.

"You're too naive" he continued. The more insulting Itta. "It's better to obey him, then you'll be safe. After all 'your crown' isn't worth much."

"Who?" itta asked softly, almost inaudible.

"What?"

"What's your name?"

Although confused, the man still answered him, "Azri. My name is Azri."

A second after Azri revealed his name, Itta moved to aim the gun at Azri's head.

Suddenly, the man raised both his hands. He glanced at his pants pocket, then then looked at Itta.

Azri. Not because of the stolen gun, but because of Itta's cold glare and tears.

"Listen Azri!" Itta stared right at the bead of his eyes. "You have no right to judge a woman's price."

Azri silently listened.

"You'd better sleep forever than say disgusting words."

Itta's tone was very calm, as was his hand that was about to pull the trigger.

"MA ... IT!"

...----------------...

There was something different when Itta set foot in the room where his colleagues were.

But what makes it feel different?

"Itta ...," call Riana from afar.

Itta's beautiful but sharp eyes turned, looking at Riana.

There were no more eyes of contempt like the last time they saw Itta.

Realizing that, Riana shook her head, swallowing the sentence she was about to say raw.

Itta walked over to Isni who was sitting in the corner of the room. The woman bent one of her legs. His hand stretched forward, making Isni raise her eyebrows not understanding.

"You want to free Elijah, don't you?" ask Itta. The corner of his lips slightly lifted looking at Isni's change in expression. "Let me help you."

"You want to help?"

"Yes. I'll help and make sure you all get out of this place."

"Don't joke!" isni cynic said. "You didn't contribute anything to yesterday's plan. So don't make it up."

"No. This time I have a better plan."

Along with Itta's last sentence, there was a loud explosive sound coming from the east. A few seconds later, the alarm went off, and the men in black began to run in front of the room.

"It's already begun" said Itta calmly.

The second explosion was heard. This time from the south.

People are panicking. So are the women who are in the room.

"That's what? A bomb?" ask Killa.

"I think so." Oldia answered.

"Why did a bomb go off?" Isni stood up, pulled Itta's hand tight and looked at her sharply. "What's your plan?!"

A small smirk appeared on Itta's lips, Isni noticed.

Amidst the loud alarm and the men in suits passing by, came a man.

A small key was thrown into the prison, passing through the bars.

Perhaps, the guards of the room and those passing by did not notice it, but the women in the room were well aware.

The man ... deliberately threw it.

Hearing the word 'command of Mr. Eric', made the two guards then rushed away without any suspicion.

The man nodded towards Itta.

Afterwards, Itta led his comrades out.

Although not fully understood, the women still obeyed the words of Itta.

They were led by Itta. Honestly, they couldn't trust the woman completely.

The woman who had been silent all of a sudden became very active?

Feels suspicious.

"You go first to where Elijah is locked up. I'll catch up later" Itta said.

Previously Itta had given an explanation about the place of Elijah and the way out of this place.

"Wait!" Oldia suddenly spoke. "Where do you know all that?"

Feels weird.

Oldia who was a high-class hacker alone was unable to find a way out of this place, let alone Itta?

"There's no time to explain."

"I can't trust you completely."

"You have no other choice." Suddenly the sound of footsteps could be heard from a distance. Itta immediately told them to leave. "Quick go! Otherwise, you will be found out!"

"Then, what about you?" Riana opened her mouth hesitating.

"I have some business. You guys go first, I'll catch up later."

"But—"

"There's no time!"

Finally, inevitably they left Itta with a heavy heart.

After their departure, Itta immediately prepared. He took out some equipment that was prepared.

A small, sharp knife and gun.

The goal was to fight the men in suits alone. To stop them from finding their comrades by using themselves as bait.

She looked like a kind woman willing to sacrifice herself for the sake of others.

But the truth is not so.

Itta did this for himself.

When the men in suits found Itta. The beautiful woman unceremoniously directly attacked brutally, using both weapons at once.

Itta's brain twists the memory of death and the body woes his family.

Every successful scratch hit the skin of the opponent, every shot that hit the heart, the burden seemed to be lifted little by little.

He didn't care even if this was the first time he had killed a human.

The extreme pain clearly made him break the rope of mercy.

His breathing was heavy, but Itta would not stop.

Even if death is to be faced later, Itta is ready.

He will accept all the risks of his actions at this time. The most important thing was to vent his emotions and feelings of pain by killing these people.

After all, aren't these people guilty of committing illegal acts, such as kidnapping, selling and making a woman lustful?

So Itta won't be doubting.

Itta's body is getting weaker. A lot of sweat and blood flow due to fatigue and the wrong way of fighting.

Amazingly, Itta still held out against them for a few minutes.

Unfortunately a bullet shot out without a sound, then pierced through his arm.

Be ill. But it does not cause blood.

It seems Itta knows this type of bullet.

"Sleeping bullet!"

...----------------...

The woman's view is not very clear. Still blurring like there is a blur effect inside the eyeball.

He blinked his eyes repeatedly, focusing on the surroundings.

His body still hurts. In fact, he could feel his blood still pouring out.

His sight began to improve.

He moved his hand, but it was difficult because of the chains that locked his movements. His feet.

Now the woman knows for sure the current situation.

Itta was in a foreign room with his hands and feet tied in chains and hung on large poles.

And also .. a man sitting in front of him.

Staring deeply while letting out a smile that was hard to decipher.

"Hello, Miss. We meet again."