Teen Iron Hand
Bloodstains

Salsa hurriedly picked up her clothes in the room, then proceeded to take them to Argi's room on the same floor of the hotel.

"Since when has my brother been so concerned with women?. Especially taking him to the room. It was strange to remember that he had never been close to any woman, other than me and my mother. Does she like Anisa?. Maybe the girl was so pretty that my sister liked her." muttered Salsa as she stepped into Argi's room.

During this time Argi never close to women let alone have a lover, it was beyond his expectations. During this time his life was only used to raise money and money, through all the companies that his family owned, and also the Tiger Wolf mafia group that he now leads. Although Argi has a handsome face, but if it is too cold and always shows a fierce and rough face. Any woman would be afraid of him. But somehow this time he was so attentive to Anisa. Beautiful girl from country M. The one he just met two days ago.

"Tok."

"Tok."

"Tok."

"Anisa. It's Salsa. Brother Argi's sister. I'm delivering clothes for you" said Salsa standing at Argi's doorstep.

"Yes, a minute." Reply Anisa inside the room who gasped in shock. Disperse all his daydreams at the handsome young man who had not long since walked out that door. He immediately got up from the bed, stepped towards the door and opened it.

"Hey... . Can I come in?." said Salsa looking at Anisa while she took a peek at her clothes, then handed them to her. 'He's wearing Argi's suit. Wau, this is amazing. She is also a very beautiful girl. Worth it. ' Inner Salsa.

"Hehehe, don't be so nervous. You're not hitching a ride. We hitchhiked, the hotel man belongs to your family." replied Salsa chuckling, as she stepped into the long sofa in the room. Salsa deliberately spoke so that the atmosphere was somewhat familiar with Anisa, and Anisa did not become distressed at him.

"If it's a different story, Sal." Anisa replied with a smile and closed the door again.

"Yes, change your clothes first. I'm sorry, I think that's the outfit you're wearing. Hopefully fit in your body." said Salsa staring at Anisa.

"I think it fits. Our bodies are not much different." Anisa smiled back. "I borrow your clothes first?" he said again as he stepped into the bathroom to change his clothes.

Salsa simply nodded her head in response to Anisa. Yes, they have the same body shape. Same tall and just as beautiful. There is one more person who is beautiful on par with them, namely Karasuka.

After some time Anisa had finished changing her clothes. He came out of the bathroom and took his dirty clothes. At first glance Salsa saw blood stains on Anisa's clothes on her tote. Salsa gasped after seeing the bloodstain remembering there must be a wound on Anisa's body. But he saw that Anisa was like an unscathed person, so whose blood was that? and if Anisa is hurt. Which part of his body was injured?. Think heart.

"Anise. Whose blood is on your clothes?. Is your body now injured, An?." asked Salsa curiously.