Mr. Mafia Vs Muslim Girl
Disrupters
After carrying out her obligations, Annisa took a moment to complete her Quran recitation.
A few minutes later, Annisa stepped out and went to her house.
Today Annisa went to the campus using public transportation.
As usual, he had been waiting for public transport, at a stop close to his campus.
Otherside.
Mark's driving his car to his mansion.
But halfway through, Mark paused for a moment in a park.
Mark was alone to get his thoughts that missed mommy.
Long enough Mark kept silent with daydreams about Mommy and his Daddy.
The fragment of the past also reminds Mark of a teenager who grew up with an abundance of affection from both parents.
Who died so tragically and grievously.
His hands clenched firmly because he could not find the root cause of the problem about the death of Mommy and Daddy.
Mark left the garden, continuing his journey to his home.
Midway.
Suddenly there was a stranger" whose hand was wrapped around Mark's neck and put a gun next to Mark's head.
"Give me your valuables." Say the robbing.
"sad..... " Say Mark cynically.
Mark's expression was really just a cold face unmoved and no fear appeared on Mark's face.
With his rapid movements Mark was able to escape from the grip of the robber.
the robber fell to the ground with a gun that floated away from the most he sat down to fall.
"Cute flies are just disgusting flies." His speech was cynical staring at the robber.
The robber immediately stood up and threw a punch at Mark.
but again, the robber fell down with bruises all over his face.
"Punish me sir, forgive me. Im sorry. " The robber said to Mark.
Mark laughed out loud at the robber's words.
The robbers were getting more and more frightened with sweat starting to pour.
Run?
Shittt!!!!
The smile of death was on Mark's lips.
Mark continued walking to erode the distance between the two and he took out his favorite dagger from inside his suit.
"Let's play mister" said Mark Nyalang
Sreeetttt scratched the tip of the knife one of the robbers cheeks.
It succeeded in making his cheeks bleed fresh.
"Your cheeks are really fun to clean my daggers" said Mark approaching his favorite dagger by pulling a knife.
Afterwards he took the robber's hand which he used to grab his neck.
Mark pulled the robber's fingers rough and full of deadly sneaky smiles.
Mark wanted to cut off the fingers of the robber who had dared to dirty his neck earlier.
The robbers body shook violently.
"Sir, I'm sorry, please forgive me. Let me live sir. I'll devote myself to you sir." Said the robber so softly and heartbreakingly.
And yet?
It made Mark laugh out loud really seeing his enemy sprawled and begging was a joy that soothed his heart.
"Today it's not worth sticking around, it's already dirtying my body." Said Mark with a firm and cold tone that was so gripping.
He swung the dagger towards the robber's fingers.
"Stopppp.... " Say someone stopped Mark's action.
And the dagger stopped before cutting off the robber's fingers.
Mark turned to look for the source of the voice that had disturbed his pleasure.
*Shittt!!!!!
Damt it!!!!!!
All mark's swearing was just stuck in his heart*.
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Well, who the hell would dare disturb the pleasure of Mark.
Curious?
Wait for the next part!