Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 3

Dera's eye beads rotated staring at the shoes that looked beautiful yet, simple. The rose only gave a look of condolence to the exotic-skinned girl.

"Well! That's grand. He killed an Amazon crocodile to make me a pair of shoes" Dera said with a face of disbelief.

Eagerly wanting Dera to throw away those finished shoes, Rose smiled softly. The beautiful girl could only smile upon hearing Dera's arrogance, with an annoyed expression that clearly framed the captive girl's face.

"Isn't the Boss so considerate," added Roses in a soft tone.

"Note the chinese hole," Dera said trivially accompanied by a decisan at the end of the word.

"Roses!" That heavy cry made the beautiful girl turn around.

The rose stuck in the doorway of the handsome anime-faced man looked so scary with a gun in his hand. Not only Roses, the girl with narrow eyes was equally afraid. The courage that was there immediately shrank when Dera's bead eyes highlighted the mouth of the gun in the direction, right on them.

"Boss," muttered the Rose with a frightened face.

"I feel like someone is talking about me" Hiro stepped wide into his spacious room.

Dera chuckled in contrition, he stood up from his comfortable position. Dera swiftly picked up the shiny shoes quickly was resigned to the marble floor, not forgetting to smile broadly stroking the shoes from the skin of the savage Crocodile.

"T——of course it's because I was telling Rose that her shoes are good, and I love them" Dera said. The Padang-Manado bloody girl stuttered at the beginning of the word.

He stroked the skin of the shoe, another on the face another on the heart. Dera felt very scared and disgusted to stroke the leather shoes made by the mob boss, the pistol in the brand was lowered slowly.

His lip line was raised high, an odd smile was displayed. Hiro Yamato, he listened to the words and grunts of his mischievous cat but chose to pretend not to hear what the girl was saying.

"Ah, as it turned out," replied Hiro. "Next time I'll make you a bag of pythons. And if you want I'll make you some tiger-skin shoes too" Hiro continued with a triumphant smile.

Dera's lips opened, her forehead folded upon hearing Hiro's words. His face was like a fool when he heard the words Snake and Tiger.

Snakes and tigers? He was crazy, with great difficulty Dera gulped her own saliva.

"Snake and tiger" said Dera with his stupid face. "Mr Hiro, I'd rather they stay alive. Don't kill them they're too funny to kill" Dera continued with the ruckus of being forced.

The two pupils of the Rose's eyes are perfectly rounded hearing Dera's words. A funny? From where he tried, Rose felt that the girl's brain had been moved from its place. The wild animal is said to be funny.

"Boss I have to continue the pending work, then I'm sorry," said Roses immediately run away from the boss's room.

In Dera's small heart screamed loudly without a sound, how could Rose leave her with that psychopathic mafia boss. Hiro casually kept his weapon in the drawer.

"It turns out they're cute for my stray cat, huh?" Hiro said with a rub of his chin.

Dera bit her lower lip slowly, her facial expression instantly paled.

"Then they can become your playmates" Hiro said, turning his body towards Dera.

"Oh," cried Dera restrained. "B——it's not so, he means, I. Ah, no! So look," continued Dera in panic until the words that came out of his lips sounded so chaotic.

"Yes, I know, really. I'll keep them alive to play with you so, you can take it easy," Hiro said with a serious face.

Dera stood up from her seat, directly running towards Hiro. He grabbed onto Hiro's hand in a crazy panic, just dying the two beasts was already terrifying. What if live, and play with it.

"I hate. Ah no! I'm afraid of crocodiles, snakes, and tigers. So please don't bring them to me" Dera asked with a panicked face.

"Don't you say animals are funny?" hiro asked still with his flat face.

His serious face invites fear from Dera, the mature brown-skinned girl feels more and more frightened. Hiro's heart felt tingled at how Dera's current facial expression was.

Both eyes look teary wanted to cry, tears fell when he did not see any other expression or sound that did not come out of Hiro's mouth.

Big cheers sounded Hiro laughing while Dera was crying. The girl cried with a look of astonishment. What else is the sound of Hiro's big laugh. The terror of the mafia boss looked handsome as Dera's laughing tears stopped flowing looking at that handsome face.

"You're so funny. I like you," added Hiro releasing Dera's hand from his hand.

He rubbed the top of Dera's head gently, then stepped towards the bed. Rubbing his body, he was very tired all day doing a lot of activities reading every report written by his men. Not to mention from yesterday made leather shoes that fit and suitable for Dera.

"You're not sleeping?" hiro asked with eyes looking at Dera who was still standing in her place.

His mouth opened before it closed again, he could not say anything. He wiped the tears still on his cheek. Stepping slowly towards the king size bed. Lying her body on the same bed as Hiro. Dera Sandya is Hiro's special pet, the girl is left to sleep with Hiro. Sleep in quotes just sleep without doing anything.

"Why don't you get in my arms? You're my cat, so get here fast. Your employer wants to hug his cat," Hiro's words make Dera puff both sides of his cheek before doing what Hiro wants.

He shifted, then entered in Hiro's arms. The gurgling of the anklets that Hiro made sounded, the anklets were made of pure gold. There's a tracker in it. The girl who is now in the arms of the ruthless mafia will not be able to go anywhere, without Hiro's permission.

"Boss! You're not gonna make me play with them, are you?" tanya Dera made sure once more.

The girl looked up at the handsome face of the Japanese man, Hiro rubbed the black mane plan belonging to Dera.

"Depending, if you're naughty then I'll give them to play with you" Hiro replied in a threat.

"No. I won't be naughty," persuaded Dera gently.

Hiro smiled widely. While outside the room Yeko and Clara exchanged glances.

"Newly this time I heard the laughter of the Boss loosely," Clara said in astonishment.

"Yes, it seems like a stray cat is indeed able to make the Boss better," said Yeko with an odd smile.

***

Only a groan of pain, and a request for mercy echoed within the special room. Both her eyes were reddened, skin care for her was so torturous. The feathers on his body had indeed disappeared yet, the pain he felt was excruciating.

Several times he complained of having his treatment terminated, where dare the men stop him before their work was done. It's better to hear screeches and angry shouts from Dera than from a cold-blooded mafia boss.

"How long is the rose?" asked Dera in a soft voice.

"Thirty minutes, Miss, the mask will dry out and so will the body scrub" said Mawar explained with a slow tone intonation.

"Damn," said Dera sounding softly.

The Chinese-blooded girl by her real name Ziying smiled, with the results she got. The girl's skin became brighter without fur.

"Miss Clara after this doesn't exist anymore, right like this?" tanya Dera faces the Chinese girl with the popular name Clara.

"Hem. I don't know, maybe not" he replied in Chinese.

A few hours the girl had been clean and looked sweet. Not beautiful, because the level that is usually achieved by ugly people is only sweet not beautiful.

She even fell asleep heartburn on the bed after a painful beauty ritual. He slowly yawned, opening his eyes slowly. Some flashes adjust the lighting that enters the retina of his eye. Both of his eyes were perfectly rounded then his handsome face was right in front of his face.

"It seems like a nice nap," Hiro said with a face that Err.