Love Different World
Trapped In Mafia Love

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Descriptions

Twelve-year-old Resha must see the sadism of her parents' murder unfolding before her eyes.

Grew up to be a vengeful girl and swore to avenge the deaths of her two parents.

Become a hitman and get into a group of Elite Mafia in the country. Getting him in closer to avenging his revenge.

Meeting Gilbert, who is the leader of the Mafia group, became a step towards the peak of success.

What will happen next? Who is Gilbert? And can Resha avenge her parents?

Chapter 2 Meeting

A motor sport speeding in the middle of the silence of the city of Bogota. Resha stopped her motor slightly further away from the location.

The night sky was star-studded, and the bright moon bounced in a puddle of water. The boots in Resha stepped on the puddle until the beauty of the night sky was torn apart in seconds.

His firm steps continued to walk to the back of a luxury house on the edge of Bogota. Resha climbing wall barrier house. His feet landed perfectly among the green grass. His head examined the surroundings. One man walked over to check on the situation. Resha walks after him, her steps following the man's rhythm. He took out his powerful weapon, Jagdkommando. A knife that has three sides joined and in a spiral turn, and has a pointed end.

From the point of view of the guard saw a knife beside him, but his movement lost quickly until the knife managed to stick around his neck.

Resha poked and pulled back her knife in a quick motion. The knife he used inflicted a wide enough wound and spat out endless blood.

Resha walked over the man's body. Four men stand guard at the main door. Resha took out two of her Jagdkommando, she ran towards the main door.

“Includers!” shouted one of the guards when he saw the whereabouts of Resha.

Within seconds of Resha being right between them, her hand holding Jagdkommando swung cunningly piercing the vital parts to her four opponents. Five guards were dead at his hands. His feet pushed the main door open, a hot lead almost hit his head but Resha was able to dodge quickly. He threw Jagdkommando into the head of the man holding the gun.

Seeing his friend die just like that, he immediately pulled out a knife to attack Resha.

Resha held the hand of the man who was about to stab her, while her left hand which was holding Jagdkommando pierced her opponent's heart.

Resha pulled the gun back from the man's body and pushed his opponent's body to the floor.

Resha's feet walked towards the man lying on the floor, he crouched down to grab his Jagdkommando which stuck perfectly in his opponent's forehead.

Half-running Resha's feet up the steps of the stairs, five men ran towards her. Resha keeps her Jagdkommando, she pulls out a gun when she sees the man she wants to escape.

Resha ran he shot one of his approaching opponents.

Dor's!

After two men with pistols in hand, Resha's leg quickly kicked the gun before her opponent pulled the trigger. The corner of Resha's eyes caught the movement of another man who was about to shoot towards her, in close range Resha made the man before her as a shield. While he was squatting.

Dor's!

The bullet hit the body of the man that Resha made the shield.

Dor's!

Resha opened fire. Two people died at the same time. Now Resha only stay to finish off the two guards who escort the target.

Resha opened her shot at the man who stopped her steps. Dor's! the man's body collapsed to the floor.

The man whose master's bodyguard stopped his steps he threw tear gas.

“Troubles only!” inner Resha. He kicked tear gas to get away from his place. He ran after his target. Resha was fed up with his game, he sped up. His hand swung upwards to prepare to end the bodyguard's life with his Jagdkommando.

“Argh,” the bodyguard squealed in pain as a sharp object stuck in his back.

Resha's target stopped his steps he looked back when he saw his bodyguard collapsing to the floor.

Resha took her weapon. Resha's body stood up straight again, her lips smiling sideways. He kept his gun and took out the other Jagdkommando. Resha's two hands held Jagdkommando covered in blood.

Resha's firm steps walked towards her target, while the man retreated backwards with a very frightened face.

Resha's legs went faster, within close range Resha kicked the man's chest until his body was bent backward.

Resha grew excited to see her target still trying to retreat to avoid Resha.

Resha's hand held tightly to Jagdkommando, he approached towards the target. Resha stabbed him brutally until the blood of his target splashed everywhere.

Resha's target's body was lying on the floor in a fit of mischief. Resha's ten punctures hit her core organ.

Resha's feet stepped into the bathroom, he had memorized the location of the building of this house from the file given Alfanzo. He stood in front of the sink and cleaned his hands full of blood. The black clothes he was wearing could disguise the bloodstains, so Resha did not have to bother cleaning his clothes.

Resha looked at her reflection in the mirror, her face looking flat. There is no sense of excitement even though he has carried out his duties in just a matter of minutes.

Resha walked out, she stepped over the corpses that were blocking her exit. Resha's feet stepped back towards her bike.

The noise from Resha's motor exhaust broke the silence of the night. He took his bike back to his base in El Pozo.

On the way there are things that make Resha interested. A luxurious car with a deer emblem that until now he remembered, drove in front of him. Resha increased the speed of his bike, he opened the glass of his helmet to see who the man inside was.

A cynical smile was clearly imprinted behind the helmet Resha was wearing. Gilbert Abhivandya, a man who was notoriously cruel and cold. Gilbert was Thomas's son. From what Resha knows, the Red Bold is now led by Gilbert.

Gilbert who was in the car was quite furious to hear the noise of the motor beside him, which was like giving a code to stop.

The driver of the car saw the rearview mirror, from the look on his master's face he could read that Gilbert told him to ignore the biker.

Not losing her wits, Resha overtakes the car and stops the bike just like that.

The surprised driver Gilbert immediately stepped on the brake pedal deeply. Luckily he did not nudge the motorbike, if the car he was driving until it blisters his life in the hands of Gilbert.

Gilbert's bead was fixed forward, his patience was exhausted. He just wants to go home and rest.

“Kill him!”

The driver got out of the car with his angry face, he pulled out a sharp knife to kill Resha.

Resha smiled disdainfully as she looked at the ordinary knife her opponent was using. When the knife almost hit his stomach, Resha's hand grabbed the knife and threw it away. Resha grabbed the driver's head and slammed it into the hood. The driver's body fell to the floor unconscious, Resha stared at the dented hood of the car. But he doesn't care.

His feet stepped towards the passenger door, knocking on the window where Gilbert was sitting.

Gilbert opened the window. He watched the woman who opened her helmet, her head moving to and fro tidying her unraveling hair.

Resha's bead stared at Gilbert for a moment, apparently Gilbert more handsome than the photos scattered in the media. Resha's upper body went inside, her lentic finger smoothed out Gilbert's slanted tie.

Gilbert held his breath as the biker's face was right in front of his face. Even Gilbert could feel his breath. There is something that disturbs Gilbert, the fragrance of the perfume used by the woman mixed with the fishy smell of blood, which managed to cause a question mark in Gilbert.

Resha's face looks proud to be able to tidy up Gilbert's appearance. He bowed respectfully and then returned to wearing his helmet.

Gilbert notices a woman he doesn't know her name, but manages to make Gilbert's curiosity surface. Without guilt the woman just left on her bike. What attracted Gilbert to women just now was his courage, and his martial arts skills. “You won't be able to run away from me!”