
In a room, sat a man staring at a photo of a woman. His eyes were sharp, but he showed a bit of sadness in them. In the daydream, memories of that time reappeared in his head.
"No, El," rejected the woman before him. El who heard that was stunned and speechless. He did not believe that his lover had rejected his proposal.
He stretched out his hand, touched the ring box El held and closed it tightly.
"I ... there are still dreams that I have to achieve," explained the woman as she lowered her head. He did not even dare to look into the eyes of the man before him.
El was a little disappointed to hear his lover's decision. He kneeling before her asked, "Ireena, is your dream more important than mine?"
"true." Without a doubt, Ireena answered so and it made El very disappointed.
Slowly, El moved from his position. Without saying a word. Not long after, Ireena turned her back to El.
"Sorry." That was all he said, before he left El.
The disappointment is terribly in taking El away to a famous Bar in the city. He vented his anger with a few glasses of drink that almost rendered him unconscious.
"Get me some bottles of drink!" his yell. As the waiter went to retrieve the next bottle, a call came into El's cell phone. He also accepted it.
"Sir, tell me where you are right now, I'll come pick you up" said the person on the call.
"Yona ... book a hotel for me!" his orders.
"But sir---"
"Don't say much anymore!"
"B-well, gentlemen---"
He immediately ended the call. He raised the glass in his hand but not a drop of water dripped onto his tongue. It made him angry then put the glass very hard onto the surface of the table. He got out of his seat and left.
In the corridor of the hotel, El staggered. Could not stand properly and had to hold onto the wall to arrive at the room that had been ordered by his Assistant.
Simultaneously, a strange feeling began to spread throughout his body. His breath is great. Gnawing at his consciousness slowly. "Shhh!" his sigh with a reddened face.
He lifted his head. With blurry vision he saw the door of the room was in sight, he accelerated his footsteps.
Meanwhile, just a moment ago, in one of the rooms. A middle-aged man was unconscious with foam in his mouth. In front of him, stood a woman in a black dress watching it very calmly.
The woman threw a bottle into the trash, turned her back and said, "it's done." While taking off the gloves.
"God!" From behind, he heard a laugh that surprised him. "Are you sure?" tanyanya.
The woman swiftly turned her body. He was very surprised to see the middle-aged man in good condition. The man even calmly wiped away the foam in his mouth while occasionally wrinkling his face.
"He tricked me!" the woman stepped back.
"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you. It's just .. I want to give a little gift to my friend. Well ... just a short video." The man raised his head, looking at the woman before him with a disgusting smile.
He did not understand what the man in front of him was saying. However, not long after he felt something was wrong with his body. It crept up and slowly took away his consciousness.
"Oh, the medicine's working."
The woman ran towards the door, although some men confronted her she was able to pass through it very easily. The man saw clearly, a tattoo on the woman's thigh.
"It's not wrong, she's Black Rose!" his mind while smiling widely.
When he saw her escape, he gave the order. "Capture the girl alive. Don't let him get away!" said. The subordinates were also chasing after him.
He ran very fast down the corridor of the hotel. However, the longer the weaker the step along with the more pervasive feeling. Almost drove him crazy.
"Damn! I'm careless!" swore at the woman with great breath.
Behind him, the sound of footsteps followed. He who had been silent then took off his footwear and then resumed his steps.
"Don't let that woman go!" shouted someone who made the woman accelerate her footsteps.
On the next step, he was struck by one of the open doors of the room. Not only did he get there, a hand suddenly pulled him in.
Inside, he stood his back to the door with a breath of breath. He heard clearly the sound of footsteps outside getting further away, it made him feel relieved.
Before long, a warm wind swept across the surface of his face. As he looked up, he found a handsome man standing before him with a gasp of breath. His gaze was soft with a slightly reddened face.
On the other hand, the same thing happened to him. It made him not wince as the man grabbed his chin and began to kiss him excitedly. Even a night of passion cannot be missed.
Geck! Geck! Geck!
The sound of knocking on the door broke the reverie of El. He put the photo in his hand on his face and said, "come in!"
Enter a well-dressed man with glasses perched on his nose. He walked over and said, "the file you asked for-"
However, the sound of the phone ringing stopped his speech. El took a cell phone on the table. When he saw the name on the screen, the look on his face changed instantly.
"Mother?" his inner.
Instead of receiving the call, El refused the call and immediately put his phone back on the table.
"Master, Madam ...." The glasses man stopped his words.
"It's okay. Continue saying, Assistant Yona," said El, staring straight at the window of the building.
Assistant Yona nodded her head then said, "i brought the documents you requested, Sir. Then, some shareholders came. They're waiting for your arrival in the meeting room."
Hearing the words of his Assistant, El got up from his seat. He walked over and took the documents from his assistant's hand. However, a few steps before touching the door, El stopped her footsteps.
"Have you done what I told you, this morning?" ask her a little while looking.
The assistant turned his body around and replied, "already, Mr. 100 million, just like you said."
El said nothing more, nodded his head and left the room, followed by his assistant.
On the same morning, in a hotel room.
A woman stood in front of the nightstand. He saw a piece of paper. A check with a value of 100 million he took, a second later he tore it into small pieces and scattered it in any direction. After that, he left the room.