
...Note: Author wants to press first, this story is not too telling about the cruel life of the mafia. Because it is more to the romance of love well, so do not press the author because the story is not too cruel and less slick mafia world....
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THE PLAQUE!
One big and rough hand slap of a man, landed on the smooth cheeks of a beautiful girl. It left a scar of red bruises and slight blisters right at the tip of the girl's lips.
"LACK OF TEACHING, HOW DARE YOU TRICK ME!" Snapped the man who slapped the girl earlier. The other one is Killa.
Killa laughed crisply spitting blood from her mouth into the man's face. One punch and kick hit him. Killa fell on the floor holding her stomach. The glasses he was wearing also became cracked.
"BASIC JAL**G, TELL ME WHERE DID YOU KEEP THAT FILE YOU STOLE?" The man clutched Killa's jaw hard. Forcing him to look up.
"I won't say it!" Said Killa pulling back her face from the man.
"ASSHOOK!" The man stood up to his men. "Give him a lesson until he tells me where the important file is!" He stepped out of that hotel room.
Several burly men dressed in all black approached Killa who was sitting limp with bruises and bruises on her face. They continued to interrogate Killa, with punches and kicks. But Killa still didn't want to talk.
Killa already felt so cornered. He finally fought. There was a fierce fight between him and also some burly men in the slightly narrow hotel room.
There was accidentally one of the men fighting using a sharp knife. As a result, Killa has lost a lot of energy. Can't avoid it when the man attacked him with the knife.
Akkhh!
Killa grimaced holding her stomach to the left. Fresh blood flowed from his stomach. Killa managed to get out of the hotel room.
He hit a man standing in neat clothes in the elevator. Killa fell on the floor, looking at the stranger. His dirty clothes were exposed to blood from a puncture wound in Killa's stomach.
"Quick close the pin-door!" Killa pointed at the elevator door. His chest rose and fell breathing unstable.
The man obeyed Killa. He closed the elevator door.
"Akkh!" Killa continued grimacing holding onto her stomach.
Will this be the day of my death! Naya forgive brother, can't accompany you anymore! It hurts so much, my eyes can barely hold on to open! Inner Killa.
Killa felt her gaze begin to blur. The pain he felt began to go away. No longer feels anything. He lost consciousness and fainted at that moment.
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Switch in Marvin's private hotel room.
After that he met a foreign girl who hit him in the elevator. Marvin inevitably brought her into his room when the girl fainted right in front of his eyes.
Somehow Marvin did not feel the heart to see the hadith drooping with drenched blood. Although he did not know the reason why the girl got hurt. Judging from his appearance who wears glasses and ordinary casual clothes. Marvin was sure that the girl, was the good girl of a student.
Marvin calls his personal assistant to take care of the blood problems that are splattered in the elevators and hallways of the hotel. He doesn't want a client to see that. Strange news may appear later about the hotel. Marvin didn't want that to happen.
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