
Demetrio likes Larisa now. Larisa is bold, rebellious, and gazes at Demetrio as if Demetrio is the greatest enemy of her life.
That's a fun thing.
But shouldn't he know that he has limits? He should have known. He should have understood that Demetrio had given him a place to play so he should have stayed in that place, not been out of his bounds.
"Of course you did it to make me angry" Demetrio said, only to be heard. "But isn't there a limit to making me angry, Larisa?"
He doesn't care about boundaries, does he? That's how he is now. He's not boring.
"Then I need to show you the limits that force you to care."
Demetrio closed his eyes as Ayudia approached following his cue.
"Send someone to my wife" Demetrio said weakly, as if he were tired. "I don't care if he's hurt, just not his face."
Demetrio intends to save a reply about his arm later, with a little leniency because he has admitted defeat. But it didn't, so it doesn't matter, does it?
They play fair.
"Kill the man she was with."
"Understand me, Young Master."
*
Larisa laughed out loud as a number of people suddenly stopped their cars on the deserted streets.
He knows it. He thought it would be like this.
So it's true. Demetrio, he doesn't love Larisa yet he has the same feelings as love. He wanted Larisa to adore him, only worship him and be loyal to him. She becomes very gentle if Larisa is merciless but becomes very brutal if Larisa rebels.
"They were holding a gun" Bilal said in a desperate tone. "Call your men, madam. Facing them like this will only harm us."
"You crazy?!" Bilal has refused. "Listen, ma'am, I know a feminist's dictionary but in my neighborhood, leaving women in dangerous places is like throwing away my pride."
"Bilal, it's not about self-esteem. They must have killed you and not me. So it's better now—"
"I'm sick of your orders so no!" Bilal pushed Larisa down, while he scrawled something under the chair hoping she got something. "Huh, I hate modern women. They were always troublesome, shouting about their strength. Can't you just shut up and let the world be peaceful?!"
Larisa cengo momentary.
But somehow he just laughed at Bilal's nagging.
"Bilal, are you tempted by me?"
"Yes, can you shut up?!" riled Bilal actually got the key F from under the chair. Why is there no gun in this car for self defense?!
Even though he froze a moment later, he realized his own words.
"I-I mean, I'm not—I'm just—"
"I don't mind if you're tempted to." Larisa smile. "But you have to remember that I'm going to take advantage of your feelings for me, as much as I want."
Just a moment after, a burst of smoke suddenly pointed at them. Larisa pulls the door open while her hand pushes Bilal to stay there, then forcibly closes the door.
Larisa could hear Bilal swearing loudly but the car moved away, bringing a wind that faded the smoke.
"Good work, Sakra." Larisa stretches her body, ready to fight. "It's my turn now, isn't it?"
From the distance where Sakra was watching everything through the drone, the man clucked angrily at himself.
Sakra could see Larisa suffocating after she fought some people. It sucks because after everything, Larisa did all this, just for the sake of getting Demetrio's 'attention.
*