
"Why, wedge──"
"Why are you strangling her?" hiss Leon held firmly the hand of the man clutching Jecy's neck.
"Aragh!" raung the brunette man due to the strength of Leon's hand that did not hesitate to break his hand, he immediately released his strangulation.
Jecy collapsed to the floor with a gasp of breath. Holding the neck that had reddish marks from the hand that strangled him. He coughed constantly due to lack of air and tried to spit out the liquid that had been checked.
"That's right! Whoareyou? Don't interfere in our affairs! You don't know how dangerous we are, ha! We are a group of mafia──"
"Whisper!" sela Leon tightens jaws. His eyes were savage, staring fiercely at the three men who attacked Jecy. They don't need to know who he is and he doesn't care who they are. Leon was already furious enough to send the three bastards to hell.
Not much talking. Nor did he answer. The hazel-eyed man immediately clenched his hands and launched a fist under the other man's head. A crushing blow to the chin of an opponent, like a professional boxer. Instantly the man staggered back a few steps.
"Bad!" the bald head shouted up from a restful position in the corner of the room, then ran towards Leon. Ready to beat up the CEO.
Quickly, Leon dodged the first blow of the bald man with ease. He simply shifted his body slightly to the right and escaped the attack. Seeing that, made the enemy become embarrassed and increasingly wanted to retaliate.
Marvin came along with two bodyguards about to finish all this, but Leon shook his head. He just told his subordinates to be quiet. Apparently, the dashing and handsome man was very vengeful and wanted to clear up on his own.
Jecy helped Marvin to stand up. The woman feels a bit worried about seeing Leon himself fight three mafia men.
"I was afraid that the three men who would bathe and die here lost Mr. Leon was out of control," said Marvin as if he could read Jecy's mind.
And sure enough, what happened next made Jecy slumped to cover her mouth with both hands.
Leon with his handsome blaster face. Who would have thought, it turned out that he was very good at martial arts.
Leon's face looked serious. His eyes squinted sharp like a bengal tiger that wanted to pounce on prey. Breath hunting. His feet were agile kicking, his movements were lightning fast, his fists were thrust right into the vital body parts, when his opponent used a knife he could handle it.
In less than five minutes, his opponent fell with droplets of blood flowing from his nose and mouth, the three mafia men collapsed one by one. Those who brazenly harassed Jecy were now whimpering, holding onto the tight stomach and pain from being hit by Leon's agile legs.
Nevertheless, seeing the enemy was far away and limp did not make Leon satisfied. He crunched forward, stepping on the hand of the bald man.
"You dare touch my woman!" hardcore rough.
Leon still continued to step on the bald man's hand, not stopping even though the owner of the hand was screaming in pain. He wanted to cut off that hand.
"Barani you hold the woman! Just die you!"
Leon's hands clenched in the air. In a split second, now the fist changed to hit the bald man's face. Not enough to give three punches, he had yet to stop while his enemy was barely self-conscious. Sparks of blood can be seen hovering a few grains in the air every time Leon's punch is punched.
Jecy was horrified to see it all. He didn't want his three bullies to die, let alone die in the private room of this restaurant. Not seeing any movement from Marvin and the two bodyguards, the woman's legs quickly rushed towards Leon.
"Master! The master! Stop that!" jecy exclaimed holding Leon's hand, holding his arm and pulling it.
"You don't want them to die? Didn't they abuse you?" hiss Leon glanced in annoyance.
"No, I don't want them to die. Doesn't mean everyone who abuses me has to die."
If everyone who harassed her had to die at Leon's hands, then that man should just kill himself. Not that he had also harassed Jecy either from physical touch, words, even gaze?
In the end, Leon stopped his rampage. He got up and stood up after spitting at the plontos-headed man. Jecy's hands were held together, then stepped out of the private room with all his mess.
Jecy tried to follow Leon's wide and fast steps. Several times he tried to escape the man's grasp, "Where are you going?"
However, the man's hand is getting stronger. Leon is silent and remains Jecy forcing to compensate for his move.
**
Arriving at the door of Leon's car, then the grip was removed. He pulled Jecy and cornered the beautiful woman to the car door.
He stared at the cute face with round eyes, looking beautiful in pure white skin like the snow of December. As Leon's face hardened, when he saw blood flowing from Jecy's injured temple, he also saw a reddish bruise on the woman's neck.
Taking out a handkerchief from behind his suit, Leon cleans the blood on Jecy's face. Take it slowly and attentively.
The woman just stood still.
"I can hear your voice hitting them with a tray and hear your screams fighting from outside. Do you think I can ignore it?" hiss Leon hardened his face.
Jecy swallowed the saliva, holding back the fear when he saw Leon's clenched hand. Is that guy going to hit him now? But, it was not his fault that he did not know that Leon was having lunch in the private room next door.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry" said Jecy, meaning that Leon was distracted by the commotion.
"Why apologize?" Leon raised an eyebrow in wonder.
"Whatever it is, I'm sorry," jecy chirped down. He was annoyed at his weak self and always got into trouble. Not that she wanted to be a princess who was always saved by the prince, especially the prince was Leon.
As Leon became anxious himself, he really did not need any apologies from the amber-eyed woman. Wouldn't it be better if Jecy said thank you?
A split second later, Leon pinched slowly and furiously Jecy's nose, but was full of pressure.
"Ouch! Pain, Master!" jecy's protest stroked his nose. Looking up to lift an unacceptable gaze. However, he was instead faced with a combination iris eye that was staring at him intensely. Beautiful eyes color just like his son.
"Thank you is more acceptable than apologizing" Leon said.
"Ah, thank ka──ugh..."
Jecy's words came to a halt, he suddenly started to feel strange. He immediately broke off eye contact.
"You okay?" asked Leon astonished at Jecy's moaning, his face also suddenly flushed and sweaty.
"Yes, it's only dizzy and hot once the air is here," Jecy replied as he held his head. Whether conscious or not, his left hand was moving to unbutton the top of his shirt.
"You..."
Leon panicked to see Jecy's condition, it seemed like something was wrong here. He remembered something that was given to the woman. Don't tell me that drink is the cause.
_To Be Continued_