The Asmara Jugar the Mafia
Young Eagle's

Juan Pablo sat leaning against the wall, bending his legs. He took out a cigarette that had just been taken from the room. Calmly and without the slightest burden, the thirty-five-year-old man smoked a cigarette then puffed his smoke. Occasionally, Juan Pablo closed his eyes, feeling a tired body. "Fuck you, Melker! So, you're stalking me apparently," said the honey-brown-eyed man, recalling Lionel's last words about himself and Gianna.

For a while, Juan Pablo looked at the body with its entrails broken, and blood pooled around it. A terrible sight, but very pleasant for a Wild Eagle. "Your bodies will rot here. It's so sad" Juan Pablo sneered again with a smile at the corner of his lips. With his hands still covered in blood, the Mexican man grabbed the phone he had taken with a cigarette from the room. While his eyes were full of satisfaction. Juan Pablo photographed Lionel's body which looked very sad. After that, he returned with a cynical smile.

A present for you, Mr. D'Angelo.

A caption of Juan Pablo included, in the photo he sent to Adriano. After that, he put the phone next to him. Back to Lionel's body. It wasn't the first time he had brutally killed someone. I don't know how many lives have been lost from his body, due to the actions of the Jungle Eagle.

Juan Pablo's shadow dates back to a dozen years ago, when he was a teenager. At that time, he was only about seventeen years old, when he joined the Killer X organization. Juan Pablo, who has had extraordinary abilities since he was a teenager, has attracted the attention of Pedro.

That afternoon, the weather was so hot. Juan Pablo walked alone with a face staring at his own footsteps. However, he suddenly had to be stunned when there were several teenage boys who blocked his path. Juan Pablo seemed to know who they were, so he chose to take another empty path. With calm steps and both hands in the hoodie pocket, he ignored the three teenagers who were heard mocking him with a laugh.

"Huerphanos (Orphan)," led by one of them, was met with laughter from his two colleagues.

Juan Pablo was stunned to hear the name. He did not turn his head in the slightest and just stood up without taking his hand out of his jacket pocket. However, when he felt a pat on the shoulder, Juan Pablo immediately turned around by directly netting a hard kick aimed at the person behind him.

The teenager immediately fell several meters away while holding his chest. While both partners were flinched. One of them immediately came forward to attack Juan Pablo. He raised his fist straight to the face. However, it is not difficult to be held by Juan Pablo. He held onto the young man's fist, then twisted it to the half-toed youth's body as it followed the rotated movement of his wrist. The blonde boy screamed in pain. However, Juan Pablo did not let go at all. He just adds to the attack with a hard kick. The blonde hair fell, just like her first partner.

Seeing that his two friends were defeated so easily, another one who had just been glued, immediately looked terrified. Regardless of his two friends who were trying to get up, the teenager rushed off to run off the ridge.

Juan Pablo immediately turned around and continued his steps towards his home. However, again the seventeen-year-old youth had to come back stunned. He looked back as he sensed that someone was following him. Juan Pablo looked around the place. However, he did not see anyone suspicious. He also continued his journey.

Right in a pretty deserted alley. Juan Pablo turned. Snapping, his hand grabbed the body of an adult man whom he believed to be the stalker. Juan Pablo wrapped his arm around the man's neck.

"Colmate (Calm down)" asked the man as he held onto Juan Pablo's arm, so as not to strangle his neck too tightly.

"Who are you?" juan Pablo asked coldly.

"Let go first. After that we'll talk carefully" the man asked calmly.

"What's the guarantee that you're not the one who's trying to harm me?" Juan Pablo wasn't willing to make that man's request. He pressed his arm against the man's neck.

"No, Son. No," stop the man immediately. "My name is Pedro Alcaraz, and I'm unarmed. You can check it out" the man named Pedro assured Juan Pablo. He didn't try to fight back, until Juan Pablo stretched the winding around his neck. However, the seventeen-year-old did not let go.

"Say what you want?" asked Juan Pablo again cynically.

"What place?" asked Juan Pablo again without changing his style of speech.

"The place where you can channel all the emotions in you" Pedro explained.

"What do you mean, Old Man?" Juan Pablo didn't understand Pedro's words.

"I see you, son. I watched everything. Your dexterity and the way you control the emotional outbursts of those around you. I'm interested in that" explained Pedro again.

"For what?" juan Pablo asked again in full search.

"To meet Melker. It just so happened that he was in this city" Pedro replied without hesitation.

"Who's Melker?" Juan Pablo asked again.

"You'll know if you're willing to come with me" Pedro again assured Juan Pablo.

A moment later, Juan Pablo stretched his arm from Pedro's neck. He also let go of the man, so that Pedro could finally breathe freely. Unexpectedly, Juan Pablo was also willing to accept the offer. He followed Pedro's steps leading him somewhere. There, Juan Pablo met a blond man and had very distinctive green eyes. It seems that the man is not from Latin America.

"He's Melker" pointed Pedro at the man who was smoking his cigarette.

"Who is he, Pedro?" ask the guy named Melker.

Pedro, who did not know the name of the young man next to him, immediately turned his head and signaled for Juan Pablo to introduce himself. While Melker was watching the seventeen-year-old carefully.

"Juan Pablo Herrera" the exotic-skinned young man gave his name. Juan Pablo's pair of honey-brown eyes sharpened, as he followed Melker's body moving from the chair. The blonde-haired man walked over to Juan Pablo who was still standing glued to his place.

"Juan Pablo Herrera" said Melker right before the young man's face. "How old are you, son?" tanyakanya.

"Seventeen years" replied Juan Pablo immediately.

Melker laughed when he heard Juan Pablo mention his age. He turned his attention to Pedro. Melker's laughter stopped and turned into a cold gaze. "What the fuck, Pedro? You thrust a snot boy at me?" loud protests. "What can he do?" Melker was heard doubting Juan Pablo's ability. The man turned his attention back to the young man who was not affected at all with ridicule from him. "How great are your abilities?"

"I can smash your head with just one pull from my long barrel" Juan Pablo said flatly and coldly. An answer that made the man before him instantly speechless.