Mr. Mafia Is Mine
Chapter 6

The two sakura eyes were twinkling staring at the dishes presented on the invitation table, the atmosphere in Hiro's luxurious villa looks so crowded that Sunday night becomes the day chosen as the opening of the company which becomes camouflage from the formation of Mafia members.

"Meet again."

The cry on Dera's earlobe made the girl in white dress sweep the red carpet instantly turning her body, making her footsteps take a few steps back. Creating a distance with a man who looks so dashing at night today.

"Sorry, who are you?" asked Dera with a plain face.

The gentle smile from the handsome face of this man in front of him instantly faded away. That handsome face changed which originally looked so sweet turned frightening. Those narrowed eyes sharpened many times over.

The delicate frown on the forehead of the shoulder-haired girl was faintly visible. Kevin Zhao, step closer to Dera. Making the twenty-two-year-old girl aware of Kevin's presence.

"You don't remember me, Hiro?" asked Kevin in a dislike tone.

"Why should I remember you?" sewot Dera was relaxed.

Kevin's pupils are perfectly enlarged. Whoa! Just found out, if there is a girl who is not fascinated by her good looks. So many beautiful girls willingly climbed into her bed, attracting her attention in various ways. But, this girl in front of him who was not up to a hundred and fifty cm tall, substandard face, and also tanned skin was so relaxed. And not interested in him.

Was the girl from his mortal enemy indeed taught not to be interested in a handsome man? I don't know.

"I guess you owe me an apology. When you bumped into me two weeks ago," he said with an evil smile.

Sakura Dera's eyes squinted perfectly, looking at Kevin's face intently. Her fear of Yeko, the other day, makes Dera not pay much attention to the man she hit in the cafe.

"It's nice looking at my handsome face, huh?"

"S——who's looking at your face? Anyway than you, Mr. Hiro is much more handsome," Dera stammered.

Kevin stiffened his jaw with footsteps, and the pull brought Dera's tiny body into the arms of the sharp-eyed man.

"Why are you outside? Inside I have provided a place for you," said Hiro before one hand rubbed the cheek of Chubby Dera with a slow movement.

The girl held her breath for a while as the smell of mint burst into her kiss. Kevin grinned, different Kevin then different again Hiro. The Japanese mafia boss did not display a smile, he just stared coldly at Kevin.

"Duringn't see Hiro!" kevin shouted with a heavy voice.

"Yes. Long time no see," Hiro replied in a cold tone.

Dera turned his face to look at Hiro's handsome face, an unreadable aura capable of making Dera's hair stand up. Both from Hiro and the man in front of him, felt extremely suffocating.

"Clar!" hiro exclaimed making the footsteps of the girl standing behind him instantly advance.

"Yes, Boss!" clara replied as she reached beside Hiro.

"Bawa Dera went inside the villa. Take him to meet Leo," Hiro said with great authority.

"Good Boss," said Clara obediently.

Hiro released Dera from his arms his stray cat looked at him and the young man in front of him with an astonished look. However, the girl still obeyed Hiro's orders. To Dera, only Hiro was the most fearsome man. With one decree alone can make anyone carry it out without having to think long.

Dera glanced at the Japanese mafia boss before stepping following Clara, the Chinese girl stepping through the west aisle. Making a frown on Dera's forehead. But the shoulder-haired girl still followed without asking where she was taken by Clara.

The wooden door opened wide. Some maids bowed towards Clara and Dera, inside a man looking twenty-nine years old. That was Dera's look at the man who put his wine glass on the table. Staring at Clara with eyes as if asking.

"He will be your protege Mr. Zhang" Clara said.

The man called by the Zhang clan stared from top to bottom. Not beautiful, one word she got before the second word was not sexy.

"Yes. His name is Dera Sandya. Twenty-two years old. The boss wants him to speak Japanese. So that the Boss can take him to Japan" Clara said firmly.

Waitaminute! Learning Japanese and going to Japan? The sakura's eyelids gnawed several times. Who said he wanted to learn the language from that crazy boss? And who said he wanted to come to Japan?

"It seems like there is a problem with Mr. Yamato's eyes," the cynical angel-looking man however, whose sharp-tongued was casually.

"Don't be too much said Mr. Zhang. Boss just asked you to teach Dera here. You don't have a chance to open your voice" the exclamation behind Dera and Clara's body made the two girls of different ages turn over. Facing the owner of the voice.

Leo Zhang stood up from his sitting position. Smiling sinisterly towards the right hand of the vicious Yakuza mafia.

"For a long time no see, Yeko!" it was as if there were no words that underestimated the girl in front of him at this moment.

Yeko stepped closer to Leo with his lips torn apart. Yeko, not so fond of this Chinese-American man in front of her. Even though Leo Zhang is a golden-brained man. Who are able to get a bachelor's degree in a matter of three years with three diplomas at once. Even though his face is like an angel. Make no mistake, this Zhang man in front of him was a cold-blooded assassin.

He did not hesitate to kill his enemy with a single slash, looking weak and friendly at first glance. However, he was the embodiment of a true demon. Like Hiro Yamato. The Yakuza boss, who is cold-blooded, between Leo and Hiro has one thing in common. Both are cold-blooded killers. Only difference, Hiro is so cold to women. Leo is an accomplished player only with sexy women.

In Colombia, there were three princes. Which both have a non-playful position at Stanford University. Intelligence is always contested by three people consisting of Hiro Yamato, Kevin Zhao, and Leo Zhang. Although Hiro Yamato could not be defeated in both academic and non-academic. It made the two handsome men feel angry.

Unlike Kevin who shows his dislike for Hiro. So Leo is more gray, can be a friend or opponent for the mafia boss.

"I've already met Mr. Zhang. Then I'll just go into the room" said Dera.

Without hearing the approval of Yeko and Clara. The girl stepped out of the special room, three people staring at Dera's departure. The girl grumbled on the way to her room. He thought he could eat good food at the party. But, it was not so even though the guests who came were able to refresh the eyes. However, the man's guest was as crazy as the mafia boss. At least, only his handsome Doctor was normal.

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"I don't like shoes or bags of crocodile leather, sir," whined Dera when Hiro was seen measuring his legs.

Hiro. Dera shrieked, although Hiro's gaze was not cold. Still it's so scary. "Why? Is it less good?" hiro asked with a plain face.

"I——it, too strong," replied Dera of origin.

A fine wrinkle was seen on Hiro's forehead. Make Dera's mouth open again. "I mean is——I don't like that animal. I want something ordinary. I don't want you to be exhausted" he continued, making Hiro's lip line visible.

Dera had no idea what kind of smile Hiro was putting out. Either a devil's smile or a sincere smile. "Then what do my stray cats like?" hiro asked with a heavy tone.

"That is sold in the store, at the usual price," replied Dera excitedly.

"As it turned out," Hiro said before his head nodded slightly.

Dera's shrieked voice invited a smile on Hiro's face, the handsome man raised Dera's body. Carrying Dera like a koala child would not want the girl to circle her legs on Hiro's sturdy waist. While both of his hands were tightly coiled around Hiro's neck.

"Fear of falling, huh?" Hiro spoke in between his steps.

Just crazy. Still asking when the answer was obvious, Dera inevitably only nodded strongly. Remember, Dera is Hiro's pet. Who slept with the master. And in spoiled. Oh God! If only Dera wasn't afraid of Hiro. It was certain that this girl's swearing reached Hiro's ears. Because he was afraid of Hiro. The swearing oath is only held in a little heart that puffs.

From afar the man with eyes like a pirate smiled cynically. "Boss, he can be our target," exclaimed the maid dressed in bright brown hair.

"Would he be able to lure that damn Mafia Boss?" ask One-eyed guy with British style English.

"Two months I've been watching. It seems so Boss," replied the woman in the same language.

"Hiro, you ruined my casino business, so don't blame me for ruining what you have, too" he exclaimed before closing the conversation.