Kiss The Rain's
In vain!

"Roon........" The screams from the lookout squad at the front broke Jasmine's daydream. They move with the brass, running with a lot of excitement without knowing what they're on at the moment. The shade of the trees makes the moonlight unable to make up for illuminating the surrounding streets that look pitch-black. Only the headlights illuminate their motion.

It had been almost 30 minutes Jasmine was sneaking behind the towering bushes quite high. He and his group of shooters were in the second row after the line of sightings. The old house that became the headquarters of the young drug kingpin looked crowded Van cars, unexpected during the reconnaissance this past week. The number of burly bodyguards and strict guard made plans to infiltrate the young kingpin who for one year became the target of Brandles Wolfgang. Failed futile.

"Arghhh......." Jasmine growled, as her feet tripped over the protruding wooden roots behind the leafy dry leaf that was strewn about. His body fell, slammed into the ground. "Aww.." -...." Jasmine scrunched her forehead as one of her elbows spewed fresh blood that flowed soaked Dika's shirt that looked torn next to her.

"Sister..... Come on." Shouted Raka who had already run ahead of Jasmine. "Go, I'll catch up."

"But brother, they'll catch us. Their group is more. Come brother..." Raka wants to come back to help her brother.

"Raka, go. They'll catch both of us if you're still here." Obviously Jasmine, she couldn't possibly run because one of her legs was sprained enough.

The sounds of leaves and feet were heard no more than ten meters away. Close enough for them to hide or run.

"Go Raka, please. Take care of Asmira and Prince." Jasmine stared expectantly. "Don't be stubborn, go. Quickly they're close."

"I'll pick up brother, hide until I come back." Raka had already rushed off as quickly as possible leaving Jasmine who had already pulled her body behind a huge tree. Turn off the flashlight and hide behind a tree without knowing what's around.

"the universe may you side with me, let me meet my children again." Jasmine closed her eyes as she uttered the inner prayers.

He had just finished assuring all his prayers. The flashlight glared at his eyes. There was a mocking laughter "You left your group, hahaha." What a laugh that made Jasmine shudder in horror, five people of high stature, stout body and hair that pemontos was walking toward Jasmine who sat cornered was regulating her breath. "Stand up, or need me to drag you!" Jasmine did not answer her words, she chose to quietly follow the will of the pelontos-haired men.

"Road...!" Again the man raised his voice. Clutching one of Jasmine's shoulders. While Jasmine could only shake the grip. "That's how old you're at living alone." Continue while laughing.

"Help me the universe." Jasmine was still chatting with her mind maybe this was the bad feeling she felt before deciding to come back to be a spy.

Jasmine's forehead was drenched in sweat dripping incessantly.He walked with a limp, not to mention he had to feel pain in the swollen part of his foot behind the boot he was wearing.

Almost twenty minutes walk, they arrived at the old house where the drug kingpin had been hiding all this time. The man forcibly pulled Jasmine and kicked Jasmine's back knee which made her instantly fall on the cold floor and covered in a lot of dust.

"Kneel down, in front of the young master." The screech.

Jasmine took off the flashlight on her head, took off her hat while waving her blond hair in the form of a slightly messy shampoo advertisement and removed the buff mask she was wearing covering her face earlier.

All eyes were shocked to see him, what was left behind was a woman.

"You're shocked to see me." Jasmine grinned with a smile as she boldly looked at the young man in front of her. He is more handsome than the photo Raka once showed.

Jasmine stood up while shaking her waist. "Do you dare only with a woman !" Jasmine tilted one corner of her lips to hide her fear. They could have killed him or even raped Jasmine back then.

"That's him..." Pinta, the young master who had just sat down to observe Jasmine.

"Ehm....Can I go to the bathroom before you tie me up?" A ridiculous request that made the young master raise one of his eyebrows.

"If you want to get out of here, you're free.Put down your gun or I'll take it myself?" His voice was cold and heavy.

"I didn't bring a gun." Jasmine is still tight. But the look in his eyes saw the man called the young master encoding one of his bodyguards to go forward to check Jasmine's body.

"Never touch me, or you'll shoot yourself." Jasmine took out both of her revolver pistols and threw them on the floor near the young man. "Where's the bathroom?" Jasmine continued still standing haughtily. They did not know that Jasmine had to endure the pain in her chest. Her breasts swelled full of breast milk.

"It's ridiculous I have to do this myself." Jasmine was already in the narrow bathroom and smelled a little pessimistic. He continues to massage his breasts to remove ASI that has filled the contents of the portion of the form of a chewy and voluptuous lump for a man.

"You have five minutes left." The man still stands guarding Jasmine from escaping from their base and leaking their location to the police or mafia foes of his class.

"Grove! I'm out in a minute." Jasmine wiped the tip of her puti*g and covered her clothes again. He came out of Pesing's bathroom and wore Dika's army shirt that had been torn off his elbow.

Jasmine walked ahead of the pelontos and entered her room which still looked like a young master sitting sweetly and arrogantly.

"Shall we do what is this intruder, sir?" Asked one of the still loyal bodyguards standing behind the young master.

"Let me take care of it."