Moving On
Seduce Again

The night reappeared. The moon was brightly illuminated on that night. The starlight seems to be flickering in space. Because the house is not far from the forest. If the night had arrived, there would be clear sounds of forest animals.

Emelie sits on a chair facing the pool. Since the last time I met Zeroun, Emelie no longer saw the man's nose. There was still a sense of resentment in his heart until that night. After all, he was really determined to be able to use a firearm that is usually stored by his lover.

Even when she finished seeing Lana, Emelie preferred to go into the room. Emelie sits with her legs on a chair. A cup of warm tea was seen accompanying him. Casual dres made of cotton patterned cherry blossoms became his choice at that time. Her hair was tied to one as a form of protest over her lover's attitude.

From a distance, Zeroun leaned against the doorway while looking at his lover's back. The man was well aware of Emelie's hostile mood. For his love affair this time, the Mafia boss really has to be patient.

With a smile engraving, Zeroun casually walked closer to the position Emelie was in. The man sat on the bench next to his girlfriend. Without a word, he leaned back and looked towards the front.

Emelie looked at Zeroun's face still with an annoyed face. The woman moved from her seat to avoid her lover.

“Baby ...” Zeroun chirps while holding Emelie's hand. He gently pulled Emelie's hand so that she would sit back in her chair.

“What's up?” emelie doesn't like it. The woman sat in a forward-facing position. His eyes were not interested in looking at the lover's face.

Zeroun pulled out the gun he had and showed it in front of Emelie, “I have a reason why forbid you not to touch this weapon.”

Looking closely at Emelie's face, “Do you want to hear the reason?”

Emelie threw Zeroun's hand violently, “If it doesn't make sense, I still don't want to talk to you.”

“Ok, deal!” Zeroun smiled confidently.

“First. I don't want you to turn into someone else,” Zeroun said as he loaded a few bullets into the gun.

“I will not change just because of such a weapon,” replied Emelie still did not accept with the first reason Zeroun.

Zeroun nodded slowly, “Second. I don't want you to be like me. Because it will make my heart have no more challenges to be with you.”

“Zeroun .. why do you say such a thing.” Emelie was getting upset over Zeroun's words.

“Not finished, there is one more.” Zeroun cocked the firearm so calmly and with a cold expression. Put the gun forward with the target in a vase.

“Three. Everyone who has ever shot, he must also feel the pain of being shot.” One shot released by Zeroun to make Emelie surprised.

“Nyawa in paid life. Are you ready for that principle?” Staring at Emelie's face with a defiant expression. The woman was pecking while looking at the vase that had broken. Zeroun's last sentence made Emelie sculpt to digest every word she had just heard.

“I'll also be shot?” Showing his own face.

Zeroun nodded in response agreeing, “Have you made your current decision? If you still want to shoot, you have to be ready with the three things I mentioned.” Put the gun in front of Emelie.

“If you really are sure and confident. Let's start training tonight,” Zeroun continued.

Emelie shook her head slowly with a small smile, “I suddenly do not want to learn to shoot anymore, even holding it also no longer want.” Shift his eyes in the other direction.

“I love you so much and don't want you to get hurt. Enough I feel all that.” Throw that hairband in any direction.

“I'm Sorry. I've been too selfish since this afternoon. One thing I thought about when I saw that gun. I don't make you worry about my safety. If I could protect myself. I thought you'd be a lot calmer.”

Zeroun clasped Emelie's hand, “Honey, I can never be calm when I'm away from you. Whether or not you shoot, I'm still worried about your safety. Because every time I get into trouble, everyone closest to me gets in trouble too.” Zeroun put on a sad face.

A few minutes ago Kenzo reported that Shabira and Serena were attacked by the Heels Devils. It was also what made Zeroun's mind today more branched. When the two women he cares about are in danger, the man cannot keep his promise to help.

“Zeroun ..” Emelie was touched by Zeroun's words. The woman placed her lover's hand on the right cheek.

“I will always pray for you so that you can get through the problems you have with ease.”

Zeroun carves a small smile, “Thank you, dear.” Gently rubbing Emelie's cheeks.

“Emelie, you're my source of happiness right now. So, never put on a sad face like that again.”

“Ok, Boss.” Blink one of his eyes with a wry smile.

Zeroun chuckled at Emelie's funny behavior that night, “Have you eaten?”

“Already, I ate alone in the kitchen.”

“You left no food for me Emelie.”

“That's because you were a bitch,” connect Emelie fast.

Zeroun keeps on judging his girlfriend. The Mafia boss could forget the sadness he had when he saw Emelie's laughter. Although he loved Emelie very much, but the man still hesitated to tell her all the sadness that filled his mind.

“Honey, I'm so sleepy.” Emelie covered her mouth with her hands. The woman looked tired with eyes that started to feel heavy.

“Let's sleep,” Zeroun said as he moved out of his chair. As much as possible the man carved a beautiful smile to cover the sadness of his heart.

Emelie also moved from her sleep. The woman walked calmly towards the bed. Dropped his body on the surface of the mattress that felt very soft.

“Sleep and dream beautiful,” Zeroun said while pulling a white blanket to cover Emelie's body from the cold. The man kissed Emelie's head while gently rubbing her hair.

Emelie felt a comfortable position. The touch of Zeroun's hand was like a sleeping pill that made his eyes want to be immediately closed. The woman smiled with a pretty calm face. His breathing looks very regular.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zeroun looked at the watch on his wrist. The time has come. The man noticed the face of Emelie who was already asleep in her beautiful dream.

“Honey, I'm going first. I'll be right back.” Smack Emelie's lips before getting out of bed. The expression of Zeroun who had looked cheerful had turned into his trademark cold expression. With a calm and careful step the mob boss left Emelie sleeping alone in the spacious room.