
Arka immediately drove his motorbike away from there, leaving Shera alone with Braxton accompanying him. Perhaps because Braxton was the girl's uncle, Arka thought that he would stay safe. But unfortunately, his thinking about Braxton was a big mistake. The girl may have told him to leave and seemed more like she wanted to go home with her uncle, but what she didn't know was that it was all done to protect her.
Shera who was staring at his departure was now just silent, the girl wanted to make sure that the young man was right to leave until he disappeared from sight. And after feeling quite safe, he turned to the side and looked at his uncle with a very sharp and hate. “For what do you bring such an object? Is it to kill someone?!” He asked, so angry and suspicious.
While Braxton who heard it also now raised one of his eyebrows, then after a long silence he chuckled. “Wah-wah, do you know where?” He asked back, grabbing the gun he had hidden with one of his hands.
Shera, who saw her uncle holding the gun, frowned, then said. “Live it, what do you want?... Why does it always bother me? Actually what's wrong with Om?!” He asked, who was truly troubled by his uncle's every action.
Instead of feeling guilty, Braxton now smiles cunningly. Then he pointed the gun in his hand at Shera's head as he said. “You have never done anything wrong dear, it's just that there's something I want from you!” He said, and when he saw the girl frowning, Braxton said again. “How about we make a deal? If you want to accept this deal then I promise I won't bother you again!” Bargainly.
Hearing this, Shera looked at Braxton suspiciously. The man before him was completely unbelievable, hearing that he wanted to make a deal, Shera hesitated to accept it. “Deal? What deal are you referring to?!” He asked, still with a sharp look filled with suspicion.
Braxton took one step closer to the girl, then grabbed her slender waist until the distance between them was completely absent. “Spend one night with me, then I won't bother you anymore!” He said, whispering right in Shera's ear.
Shera, who heard this, immediately pushed Braxton's body and broke out of his arms, then spat out on the man's face and said. “Bia*ap! How can you talk like that to me? Is it in your eyes I am a cheap woman?!” He said, full of anger.
What his uncle said earlier had completely lowered his pride. Shera was a respectable woman, a lady who had high self-esteem. Knowing how dirty and perverted his uncle thought of him, Shera was obviously very angry and upset.
On the other hand, Braxton, whose face was spit on, was now smiling and chuckling. Then he rubbed his dirty face and licked the rest of the saliva that was attached to his hand earlier. “Hah, why do you always reject me?” He asked with a slight murmur, then grabbed Shera's hand back and gripped her very tightly. “I can grant all your wishes! If you obey and want to be my woman then I will spoil you and treat you like a queen!” He said, but was immediately denied by Shera.
“Which queen is treated like a pel*cur?!!... You clearly look at me like a comfort woman who warms your bed at night!!” He said, with breath beginning to stir.
Braxton, who heard that, now began to lose his patience, this girl was so stubborn and very difficult to conquer. “Alright if you think like that... ” He paused, pulled the girl into the car and pressed her body in the back seat. “... So now I will show you how I treat women like them!” He said, then without warning the man immediately attacked Shera with a few kisses on the neck and held the two hands of the girl so as not to rebel.
“Aaah! What are you doing?!! Basic baj*ngan! Bia*up!! striped nose guy!” Shouted Shera while berating his uncle for his brazen actions.
“If you keep approaching then I will shoot!” He said, threateningly as he pointed the gun at his uncle's head.
While Braxton who saw it also now looks so calm, instead of feeling afraid the man now actually smiled slanted and said. “Hem? Just try! I want to see how brave you are.” He said, as if he was so sure that the girl would not be able to shoot and kill him with her own hands.
Yet...
The dorrr!!!!
The sound of firing was so loud, Braxton who thought that he had now been shot closed his eyes tightly. But after a while, he felt nothing, everything was silent.
Feeling that something was strange, Braxton slowly opened his eyes. It looked all over the body, clean and there was no wound or splash of blood at all. Then, his gaze turned to look at Shera, but the girl's appearance had now disappeared and was not in her place anymore.
“Where is he?!” Braxton looked here and there, looking for the existence of the girl whose existence was no longer visible to the eye.
And as he glanced around, he accidentally saw a bullet mark on one side of his car. Braxton who saw it was now increasingly convinced that the girl was deliberately aiming her shot in the other direction so as not to hit him.
“He obviously can't kill me!” Mumbled slowly.
But the question is, where did the girl go?.... Braxton just closed his eyes for a few seconds, the position of the girl was still right under his body, the car door was also still tightly closed, then how could the girl escape?... Is he a ghost that can break through walls?
“Ck, where are you going?!” Braxton growls low, then starts his car to look for the whereabouts of the suddenly disappearing Shera.
“Review if caught, even if you scream or cry even though I will never let go of you!” He said, who really wanted to have the girl as his woman even though he knew that he was his own nephew.