The Beautiful Mafia the CEO
Ch 3: Impossible requirements for Killa.
What is this guy thinking? Looks like he's planning something inside his brain! No matter if he wants to believe me or not, the most important thing now is that I can be safe in this place!.
"All right, I'll help you, on one condition" said Marvin.
Killa gasped in shock, after a sudden silence Marvin again said. The sharp and cold bead belonged to the now desperate man before him. Successfully made his great guts instantly shrivel.
"What condition do you mean?" Killa asked with curiosity and great concern. As he wiped away the occasional glancing tear towards Marvin.
"Marry me....." Marvin. Killa was surprised her eyes were round with red cheeks.
"Me-married? I don't understand what you mean?" Killa fixed the location of her cracked glasses. His hands shook with nervousness.
What exactly is the purpose of this man.
Why did he ask me to marry him.
I seem to be trapped in my own lies.
Killa stay calm, do not let you be rash and make the man who has a charming sharp bead until suspicious.
"Married to me, is the right way to save your life.your ex-boyfriend will definitely give up on chasing you, if he finds out you're my wife...." Marvin said from his seat.
"But I...." Killa stammered in confusion as to what to answer. It's too soon for her to get married at her current age.
"After night, you should rest in that room there are already women's clothes that you can wear.Tomorrow we continue the conversation again" said Marvin died Killa himself. He went straight into the room next to the room he designated as a resting place for Cilla.
This guy seems to be crazy.
I will not get married until the killer who wiped out my parents is revealed.
Killa got up from the sofa where she was lying and staggered to hold her wounded stomach. He went into the room that the strange-minded man said would be where he rested tonight.
In the bathroom, which is also in the room.
Akkh.
Killa grimaced softly with an irregular breath as it endured the pain. He also rolled up a small white towel. Then bite him to dampen his moaning sound.
Slowly Killa began to undress and thick black cloth that he deliberately wrapped around the top of the navel to the chest while operating on a mission like that.
Ngggdrr.
Killa was getting sicker in pain until her tears came down. That's right what the man said, if the wound is so deep. Killa tried to regulate her breathing.
He stood in front of the glass sink. Looking at his shadow from the reflection of the glass. The black clothes and cloth he had now removed, only remaining navy sports bra he was wearing. The red rose on her left chest and the broken wing tattoo on her left back. To the right is a tattoo with words. I don't know what that writing is.
"I'm not going to marry that man, get caught up in my own charade! It's just a silliness for me, tonight I have to get out of this place...." Said Killa with red eyes for enduring the pain.
His gaze sharply stared blankly at the reflection of the glass. With both hands firmly grasping the end of the sink. He was really frustrated, especially because he could not know the situation of the younger brother. Killa was afraid that her sister would be the target of William and his men.
Just thinking about it made Killa feel helpless because she was confined to this place. Killa also cleansed herself by washing her face and wiping the parts of her body that were not injured using a wet towel in the bathroom. After that put back on her thick mainstay black cloth while treating the puncture wound on her stomach.
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