Swipe You, Swipe Me
Two Lovers in Reverse

"What do you want anyway?" Tara trembled looking at Dave who was already grinning. He was standing in a chair near Genta.

*

As he steps out to wait for William to leave together in search of Genta, Dave calls him. He calls with a video that makes Tara terrified as she lifts him up. He saw Genta being beaten up on the video call. Not an ordinary fear but until he was nauseous to see it.

'You've seen?' Dave turned the video over to his own face. He smiled as if the scene was just a dolphin doing an attraction.

'What are you doing?' Tara trembled looking at her own phone. If he lost his mind maybe, seeing the face was eager to throw the phone in his grasp.

'Play. I'm tired of you ignoring me, Tara. So, look what I did to your toy, "he smiled cynically.

'Already, Dave! He knows nothing and there is no wrong action on you, Tara pleaded.

'Surely he had a mistake.' he said directly. 'I never punish if there's no mistake, Tara.'

'Stop Dave!'

'I'll put it off until you come. They're gonna pick you up, Tara. Get ready," Dave turned off his phone.

*

Tara was really worried about Genta. Men don't know anything and they don't have more relationships than friends. But it seems Dave misinterpreted it. He really feels guilty and guilty.

Could it be because he had not been able to decide from the beginning where his heart was anchored? He had not decided it at all until this crazy man did something commendable.

He saw a weakly drooping Genta in his chair. Both of his hands were tied to the refusers on the right-left. His face could not even be recognized by Tara before Dave grabbed it and pulled it until Genta's face was seen.

"What do I want?" Dave took off Genta's head violently from his hand.

He moved his foot towards Tara. In her place Tara was trembling half to death. He was still afraid that he would have to face this man but he also could not back down. On his mission, he must save poor Genta.

Dave lifted Tara's chin and looked at that face. It was as if he had to solve the puzzle there as quickly as possible. He felt the woman's body tremble but his eyes still challenged Dave without blinking.

"Why did you go with him to the amusement park? Reply to my message you can't, " Dave said in what felt like a terror to Tara.

"Is that your business?" Tara brushed Dave's hand off his face.

"YES!" Dave clutched Tara's cheek.

Tara's jaw hurt not a bitch because of Dave's strong grip. He tried to remove the grip, but in vain. The atmosphere of horror covered him. The shadow as the man strangled him in the car flashed like a movie in front of him.

Tara clasped Dave's hand, clutching his face with both hands. He pushed her strong but Dave just looked down on her. Tara fell when Dave's strong hand released his grip by pushing.

"We're a match, Tara," Dave turned to his back. He stood up while resting his waist in the middle of the room. "There's never been a woman as smart and wild as I've met you."

Tara's up. He tried to see the state of Genta in front of the room. Sitting without power. Blood and wounds can be found on every part of his body that is not covered with clothes.

"We're not worth it, Dave. It will never!" snapped Tara.

Dave laughed slowly and looked at Tara for a moment. Then he laughed as hard as he could as he sauntered towards Genta in his chair. When he arrived near Genta, Dave raised the man's face by pulling his hair.

"You think he deserves you? Tortured like this he can't escape, Tara," he said calmly. Then he pointed his elbow hard on Genta's back until the man roared.

Tara screaming. He covered his face with both hands. His heart was linu to stare at such violence. He wants this done quickly!

"Be mine" said Dave who stepped up to the table on the left wing. A samurai is neatly tucked away in a special holder. "Or you'll see someone do harakiri."

"There's no guarantee" Tara's words shook. He did not want to look weak in front of the man. He tried to steady himself and lift his chin. "There's no guarantee that if I'm with you you'll let Genta go, right?"

The man laughed. As if what Tara said was a ridiculous joke in the world.

"I don't think I admire you, Tara," she laughed and shut her mouth. For some reason, Dave reminds him of the imaginary Joker character in Gotham City. "You're so smart! I liked. HAHAHAHA!"

Tara glanced at the clasp of one of Dave's men who kept a simple firearm. He observed the nest of weapons so that he could easily retrieve them. He took advantage of the time when Dave was preoccupied with himself.

Tara quickly pulled the weapon from the holster on her owner's hip. He pointed a fairly heavy weapon from Tara's conjecture toward Dave. He pulled the trigger and pressed the trigger. A small bullet soundlessly escaped from the barrel. Fast forward unhindered to a single point in Dave's body. Three fingers under his ribs.

Dave who was laughing instantly choked as if choking. He looked down and noticed the hole in the dark suit he was wearing that day. He opened the right side of the suit and found another hole in the white shirt that was now stained with blood. Tara threw a gun in her hand. Tara was inexhaustible, she could endure the pain over the bullet casings lodged in her body.

Dave held onto his wound and looked at Tara Furious. "RICE! YOU FUCKING GIRL! RICO!" Dave gave the code with his hands to someone in the room.

Everyone in the room was shocked. Some approached Dave who was slumped on the floor holding his stomach. Others tried to teach Tara who was trying to reach Genta across the room. Someone managed to catch the tip of his blazer. Tara glanced towards the back and quickly removed her blazer until the person only got her shirt while she ran away.

Tara twists to the left and avoids any of Dave's men who try to stop her steps. Until finally he reached the place where Genta drooped in his chair. Tara approaches Genta, who is still in his place, along with a gun pointed behind Genta's head.

"Move just a little from where you are, his head will break," said the man grinning. He's Rico.

Tara rested in her place looking at Genta who became the moons of people here. His hands clenched above his knees were irritated. "Genta, I'll save you."

Rico gives a code to his partner to snatch Tara sitting in front of Dave. Three men walk up to secure Tara in their custody. Suddenly from the direction of the door someone knocked and raised his head.

"Excuse me, good afternoon. Can I meet Mr Emil?" said the man who raised his head only on the dragon-carved door.

All the pistols are at the door. Rico finally asked, "Who are you? What's your business?"

Tara turned to look at the door and instantly her eyes grew in disbelief.

"Woah, be patient, gentlemen," the man entered but did not increase his distance from where he had appeared. "I'm Bram. I happened to make a deal with Mr. Emil to buy a billiard table. The address points this way."

"You got the wrong address, young man! There's no Emil here. You'd better go" said the man on the side of Genta's chair, pointing his gun at Bram.

"Ah, I've been twirling around this place and only found this building that sounds inhabited. I thought I'd find Mr. Emil and the table-billion-dollar-okay, '" Bram was disappointed. "Oh my God, someone's hurt!" Bram's index finger pointed at Dave who was still holding his wound.

"Save that impolite finger of yours. You have no right to appoint a Young Master like that!" Hardik Rico's.

The shocked Bram automatically pulled his finger and brought the finger closer to his lips, "Well, sorry. I know he is Young Master. It's the same shape as me, man too. The humans. Unless he's God, I dare point gini."

Bram stuck his finger back at Dave. A bullet shot towards the floor not far from the muzzle of his shoe. Bram immediately raised his legs in shock. "Oh my God, watch out for that gun of yours. They're real!"

Rico's forehead twitching. He was eager to eliminate the babbler immediately. However, there is no specific signal that Dave gives to eliminate that person.

"Can you go now, son!" rico's orders again.

"OKAY. Alright, fine. If you meet Mr. Emil please tell me why the address is so difficult to find. I'm not Ayu Ting Ting the dangdut singer," Bram turned around and turned his head slightly behind his back.

Bram wears a smile that everyone including Tara can't understand.

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