Moving On
Men Sucks

Zeroun takes Emelie to the weapons storage room. The man stood in front of the shelf while looking at his collection of firearms. From a position not too far away, Emelie also looked in admiration at those firearms. He carefully touched the weapon before withdrawing his hand again. There was a satisfied smile on the woman's lips as her finger managed to sense the weapon her lover used.

Zeroun sat in a large black chair with a gun in his hand. Revolver pistols with golden black became the choice of Zeroun at that time. The gun was a new item he had just arrived and specifically ordered. The gun was equipped with a viewfinder that made its shot more on target. In addition, the speed of the bullet is superior when compared to Zeroun's previous pistol.

Emelie looked at the gun her lover was holding without blinking. The woman was eager to use the firearm. But he can't use it. All this time, he was only good at archery and horse riding. As for the arrows and the horses, now there was nothing around him. That made Emelie unable to show off the talent she had.

“Honey, come here.” Zeroun pointed his finger so that his lover would approach him. The royal princess smiled beautifully before approaching her lover. He stood right in front of Zeroun with his eyes no longer blinking. The longer, the more interested he was in the firearm.

“Kemari ...” said Zeroun while pulling Emelie's hand. The woman sat on her lap with a red face.

“Honey, can I hold this gun?” Emelie looked at the face of her lover who was now very close to her head.

“Bby, here let me teach you how to hold it,” Zeroun replied while pulling Emelie's two hands.

“Here is the trigger you need to press. The bullet inside will come out and kill your opponent,” Zeroun continued with a small smile.

“Finger I shoot,” said Emelie with a excited face.

“I don't want you to shoot,” Zeroun connect quickly. The man grabbed the gun that was in Emelie's grasp and placed it back on the table.

“I also want to shoot like Lana,” whine Emelie with a clear face.

“Darling, all your requests will I go down except learn to shoot.” Zeroun wrapped both his hands around Emelie's stomach. Put his chin on the right shoulder of the lover with a friendly.

“Shooting is not an obligation for you. I don't want this soft holy hand to be filled with blood. I want you to remain a woman like this.”

There was a worried and fearful face in his mind. Zeroun doesn't want to have the lover of a hotshot woman. Anybody who shoots will always be shot. The man did not want the woman he loved to be hurt.

“Honey, I want to see Lana.” Emelie seems to dislike Zeroun's rejection. The woman got out of her lover's lap before leaving to leave Zeroun alone in the room.

Zeroun stared at Emelie's back with a pretty rough breath. The man would rather see the pouting face of a lover than have a sweet face to seduce him in order to shoot.

“I'm sorry Emelie, I can't let you fall in love with this gun.” Zeroun looked at the gun lying on the table.

Emelie walked manaiki the stairs with riled steps. Slammed the door of the room so violently. There was a clear sound of impact before Emelie was lost behind the door. The royal princess looked so unfriendly.

“This man is also not much different from the one inside,” Emelie said softly before folding her hand in front of the chest.

“Good afternoon, Miss.” Luke bowed respectfully as he faced Emelie head-on.

“What Lana is up?” Raise one eyebrow.

“Numbered, Miss. The doctor just checked her condition and now she is still resting in the room.” Luke looked towards the weapon storage door.

“I'm sorry, Miss.” Luke passed away with quick steps. The man did not want to face the Royal Princess for too long. There will be many difficult questions for him to answer later. In addition, Emelie saw clearly that she was confined together with Lana in the cooling room. Even with a position that can be said to be quite friendly.

Emelie exhaled so rudely, “Why is everyone so annoying today. Last morning I met up with Jesica, now at home having to deal with annoying men like them.” Emelie continued her footsteps to look at Lana's current state.

***

Zeroun was still seen daydreaming while thinking of a good strategy for attacking the government's arsenal. Chip is already in the hands of Jesica, it is certain that in the near future the Heels Devils will definitely attack the arsenal immediately. The mafia boss did not want to let his enemy succeed in his current mission. However, he wants to thwart the big plan that has been neatly arranged by Jesica.

The door opened so slowly. Luke appeared with his cold expression. The man looked down respectfully as he stood before Zeroun Zein.

“Happy Afternoon, Boss.” Still looking down without daring to look at the face of the master. After all, his mistake today had already wasted a lot of his precious time. He should have gone to strategize tonight.

“Go, finish everything. Make sure that female Agent falls into our trap.” Zeroun flicked his hand without even looking at Luke's face. In fact, he was not too interested to ask Luke why he could be trapped in the room.

“Good, Boss.” Luke looked at Zeroun's face before twisting his body. The man picked up some firearms neatly stored in the closet before leaving the dangerous room.

Zeroun propped up his chin with an uninspired face, “Always have the police in the way.” For a long time, his dangerous actions were never related to the police. Police in every city where he lived were always easily invited to work together.

But since meeting Emelie, things are no longer as easy as they used to be. It's not just the mafia that he has to deal with. But the state apparatus whose ambition is to put his body into an iron jeurji must also face it blatantly.

After investigating all about the female Agent it made Zeroun no longer able to look down on the female police. It can be said, that Agent Mia is a life-revoking angel who was deliberately sent by the big country to catch criminals who make trouble in his country.

“Agent Mia, we'll meet later tonight. Didn't you always look for me all this time?” There was a faint smile on the corner of Zeroun Zein's lips.