Promises From the Past

Promises From the Past
Personal affairs


Earlier.....


Sam who brought Rea into the room must be happy, because anyone can judge how beautiful the woman in front of him is now.


It is not necessary to have a fat mound as big as a watermelon in order to attract the attention of every man. Even so, the personal assets stored behind the white shirt are still greater if measured by Sam's hand.


Putting Rea's body carefully on the bed, Sam immediately took off the jacket and forcibly opened the shirt that covered Rea's body. All is now visible, clearly the underwear store two round objects so perfectly.


Sam's saliva seems to want to drip\, he is like an*Jing in the mating season that sees females passing by showing off a hairy pan*tat full of charm.


"I'm really lucky, this woman looks amazing." Said Sam stunned.


The tie of the lingerie strap was released, the eyes were unwilling to blink and the mind grew crazier filled with wild lust.


Slowly the hand began to feel the smooth skin from Rea's fingertips until it rose to personal assets, Sam sniffing the fragrance of Rea's body so greedy.


He also took off all the clothes with the objects in the hose*kangan already stood up in rebellion.


As Sam moved closer to Rea again, a hand came hitting him hard on the head and fell to the floor.


The excruciating pain nearly knocked Sam unconscious, but it wasn't enough and he stood back up to see who had hit all of a sudden.


A man who looks foreign because he is not part of his group. Sam could still think clearly, if it was impossible for anyone else to come here while the door of the room was still tightly closed.


"Who are you.... How did you get in." Sam said confusedly.


"What's the importance of you asking now ?."


Sam sees if the window of the room is open and that's the only possible way for him to get in.


"It's on the second floor, there's no way you're climbing through the window."


"It turns out you're pretty good at reading the surrounding conditions, but the impossibility of yours is true." Answer's relaxed.


"Are you Spiderman ?."


"There's no need to be a spider-man just to climb to the second floor, because I'm an expert."


The foreign man's footsteps moved closer to where Sam was trembling in fear.


He slowly retreated, his hands began to search the table, where he placed a firearm that was always provided in anticipation of resistance from others.


After the hand successfully retrieves the weapon, the threat is shown by Sam by pointing directly ahead and preparing to pull the trigger.


"If you dare approach, I will kill you." Said Sam who felt cornered.


The man smiled mockingly, he showed no fear even though the distance was less than two meters, until it was impossible for Sam's bullet to miss.


"Please, I'm not afraid you'll kill me, because I want to do the same."


Without waiting for anything else, Sam pulled the trigger twice and the bullet shot straight towards the man who was still walking closer. But miraculously not artificial, the man was able to dodge without a single bullet giving a wound.


"How is it possible...." Sam couldn't believe it.


One blow floated, once again hitting Sam's head hard until several teeth fell. The man took the gun out of Sam's hand, covered Sam's mouth and fired two bullets at both feet.


"How dare you touch Rea's body with these two dirty hands." Loud voice full of anger.


"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...."


"Sorry, I'm a vengeful person."


Blood splattered all over the room and all so unpleasant for anyone to see.


"Who's there...." He said when he realized that someone else was opening the door.


A woman walked in while looking at each side of the room covered in blood, while Sam's body lay with all the wounds and broken bones.


It is certain that Sam's life is no longer helped, eight bullets penetrate every part of the body. Two hands and feet have turned direction to be not symmetrical.


"You really know how to torture someone." Elissa.


The man realized that he was one of the victims of Sam's group at the meeting and was taken to the inn with Rea.


Looking at the look in the man's eyes, Elissa reflexively pulled the knife from behind her shirt. Of course Elissa's actions were not without reason. As an Assassin for so many years, he already had a keen instinct to find out how dangerous the enemy was facing.


"You don't have to interfere in my affairs, just go and forget everything."


"That can't, if you're a plotter of the three of them, I'll have to kill you too." Reply Elissa.


However, the mission he takes is to finish off Sam and his friends, if indeed the man is part of their group. It must have been part of the mission.


Elissa saw a strong threat, and she attacked for an unusual reason. Yep... He's feeling scared.


Only, the difference in ability was so clear between the two of them, where in one move alone, Elissa was dropped easily and also the knife in hand was now ready to cut her own neck.


"You're from the Assassin guild." The man said when he saw the earrings that Elissa used were guild badges.


"Yes that's right...." Answer Elissa.


"Why are you here." Back another question came.


"I received a mission to finish off the three of them from one of the parents of the murdered victim." Elissa replied without being able to resist.


"So so ..." The man nodded in understanding.


A confused Elissa asked back..."Are you the enemy ?."


"It's up to you, if you still fight, then I won't hesitate to kill you."


"Well, I give up...." Elissa.


When Elissa is released, she realizes that the man is neither a friend nor part of a human trafficking syndicate along with Sam.


It's just that, knowing that martial skills were so great, Elissa was curious, where few people were strong enough to defeat her, except those with military education backgrounds.


"Are you an Assassin too." Ask Elissa.


"You can think of it that way."


"Does that mean you're also on the same mission to kill Sam's group ?."


"No..." Short answer he got.


"Why should it be ?." Elissa's confused.


"It's just personal business to save a woman." The reply.


Elissa understood who the woman was meant to be. She was Rea, where the man took every shirt to put it back on Rea's body.