
"Yes God ... Jack's gone crazy."
Mike looked at the mess Jack Langton was making in the Sky mansion.
"What was he thinking when he stormed this place." Mike circulated the gaze with a frown.
"Arthur Sky is dead, Mike. Arrange a proper funeral for her." Derek sighing.
Mike nodded at the order. Taking a deep breath he looked at the people they were dragging and woke up Jack's men who had somehow fallen asleep.
"What about the two girls? You do realize who the little brunette girl is, don't you?"
Derek breathes a lot of air. Filling his lungs which suddenly felt tight. Exhaling slowly, as if trying to calm himself down.
"How could I not recognize him, Mike. He looks so much like his mother's version of him when he was a teenager."
"Yes .. Arthur's daughter." Mike sizzled softly.
"You see the look in his eyes? He looks at us with hatred."
"That's natural, Derek. His father's dead."
"I know .. We can't leave it here."
"What's your plan?"
"We're going to take him, Mike and I'm pretty sure it's going to be a hassle. I don't need two hassles, therefore, the girl with the black eyes ready to kill is leaving it to you."
Mike chuckles. "Don't think the little girl with those soft blue eyes would be easy to handle, Derek."
"Oh, I told you this was gonna be a hassle, Mike. It won't be easy for us, but I hope it'll be a little fun. Because now I know .. why Arthur Sky always hid his daughter from my sight" Derek said with a grin.
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Mike held the doorknob, pushed slowly and entered the room where he locked Reggie. What's that name? Mike frowned, feeling unsuitable pinned on the stray cat, Mike thought.
The girl was still there, repositioned where she tied her up with a rope on the bedpost. His legs are tied, his hands are also tied behind his body, then his body is tied to the bedpost.
Mike smiled wryly. It wasn't hard to lock Amy up, the little girl said as Derek pushed her into a room and locked the door. Not with the black-haired lady. Mike was surprised when the girl fought back. He seems to be good at martial arts and practicing. Perhaps the girl was the bodyguard and companion of Arthur Sky's daughter.
Mike runs the girl into a fight, seeing how far he can go. That's the judgment of Mike. If the girl did not limp because of her shot leg, surely her every move could be even better.
After feeling enough, Mike neighs the girl. Unable to believe the girl would not attempt to escape even if she locked the door, Mike tied her legs, hands and body to the bedpost.
"Huh! Looks like you've anticipated everything, until you tie me up like this. You're a big man .. I'm so scared I ran away."
Mike clutched the girl's chin, bringing her face closer. Forcing their eyes to see.
"You stray cat .. I don't need any hassles from you!"
Then Mike left him to take care of all the bodies in the mansion hall.The place of the piles of bodies of the people of Athur Sky.
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Mike approached the girl he tied up at the bedpost. Frowning at the sight of the dresser cloth the girl's feet had turned red.
How long has the gunshot wound been? And I made him stand on that pole all this time ... Shitt's! Mike cursed in his heart.
Mike immediately removed the rope that tied the girl to the bedpost. Freeing the body from the weight of the rope, then join hands to remove the rope that binds both feet.
Shortly after the rope came off, a knee hit landed right in Mike's nose. Unprepared for the surprise attack left Mike stricken with a butt that landed hard on the floor.
Not stopping there, the girl roared with her uninjured leg, trying to kick Mike's chest, aiming for his ribs.
Quickly ignoring his sore nose, Mike caught the ankle ready to hit his ribs, causing the girl's support on his injured leg to wobble. He dazed, shouted loudly and closed his eyes, preparing to welcome the pain of falling to the hard floor.
But the impact that was felt later was not as hard as he thought. Even his back that hit the thing underneath felt warm.
Mike turned the body over it for them to face off.
"Down me!"
"All right," Mike grinned, lowered the girl to the floor and then immediately overcame her.
"What are you doing!"
The long black hair was messy, covering part of the face and scattered on the floor of the room around the girl's head. Mike sighed softly, putting away the hair that covered the pretty face before him. Those black eyes pierced sharply into Mike's cold gray eyes. Anger flared up there, making Mike smile and lowering his face a few centis close to the pink lips underneath.
That's when Mike's eyes caught the change in the black spots of the girl's eyes. An emotion ... an anxiety?
Mike lowered his face.
"What are you doing! Let go of me!"
Mike looked back at the fear that crossed those black spots. Just a quick glance and that's enough to stop Mike from doing what he did on purpose.
He stood up and pulled the girl's body with him.
"What's your name?" mike asked, which was answered only with silence.
"Ck! Your name's woman!" Repeat Mike again.
"Reggie." Slowly the lips opened saying his name.
"Your other name?"
The girl frowned, looking confusedly at Mike. "Just Reggie."
"I asked you your other name .. Tell me now or I won't untie your hand."
"What do you mean! I don't have any other name!"
Mike looked flat, waiting ....
"Tie me off!" The girl wiggled both of her arms tied behind her back.
"Your name ...." Mike insists.
"Reggie."
"The other ...."
"Which is it again! You stupid man!"
"Reggie doesn't suit you." Mike is stubborn. Believing Reggie wasn't the girl's real name.
"Just Reggie .. That's my name, you stupid man!"
Mike folded his hands in front of his chest. Looking at the girl before him with a flat face. He would play this game until the black hair gave up.
"Tie the knot ...." The voice began to beg.
"Name" said Mike.
"Oh, okay! You're a stubborn man! Regina's! That's my name!"
Mike grinned when the girl mentioned his name.
"It's easy Regina .. You say your name and I'll untie your hand."
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