
Right at midnight by.
Killa walked with slow and careful steps. Tracing darkness. Anyway that night also Killa determined to be able to get out of Marvin's place. She did not want to marry the man she had just met.
Tap tap tap!
Killa was shocked when she felt that a hand was touching her shoulder. The lights were also on. Killa looked back, her chest pounding violently.
Killa swallowed her saliva to find Marvin standing looking at her with a flat face. But his gaze was so sharp.
"What are you doing these nights? Sneaking around like a nut?" Marvin asked ketus still with his flat face.
"I-I am very thirsty, yes I am thirsty and want to take drinking water," replied Killa nervously stammering.
"The kitchen's over there! Why are you even coming here?" Ask her again, making Killa even more cornered.
"I don't know if the kitchen is there, because the lights are dead and very dark!" Killa said reasoned. Again he swallowed his saliva, when Marvin's bead sharpened his eyes.
"Go back to your room, I'll take it for you!" Marvin pointed to Killa's room with her chin.
"H-yes!" Said Killa walking slowly towards her room.
Damnit.
Fuck this guy.
Why is he so authoritarian to me?
I'll stay tonight, and I'll run away tomorrow. Inner Killa.
Moreover, the top of his chest was clearly plastered. Marvin's appearance made him swallow the salivary several times.
Killa's aware.
Why is your mind so dirty.
This man, not only was his face handsome but he also had the perfect posture as a man.
"Rest, we don't have much time! Don't even think of escaping from here, because I'll never let go and will look for you even to the corners of the world!" Marvin said when he was on the doorstep about to get out.
Killa did not answer still with the position of the face turned. Hearing the threat from Marvin, made his heart heat up. His hands clutching firmly bed linen.
Killa took a deep breath and then exhaled violently. For sure now this is not just the sister who is waiting for news. But also his boss. Kikan is a middle-aged woman who is now her boss. Kikan himself used to be the father's co-worker. He was big-hearted to accept Killa to be his man.
Killa R/Killa Roses is the son of a notorious mobster. It's Gerry Roses. The leader of a mob gang called Roses. Their families are beautiful and rich. Until finally when eighteen years ago when Killa was six. The residence of Gerry Roses and his family was attacked.
All the men who were guarding the house were massacred and the culprits barged in. A very painful memory to remember by Killa. There was nothing left of both of his parents dying so tragically. Only Killa and her now eighteen-year-old sister Naya Roses remain.
Therefore now Killa desperately banging bones in dangerous work as now. In order to support himself and his sister who still have to continue his education. Killa did not want her sister to be like her who had no education.
At once Killa's tears trickled but quickly she wiped them. Crying will only make a person weak. Because of that, Killa did not want to cry just because she remembered her dark past.
Killa laid her body on the bed curled up like a shrimp without wearing a blanket. Feel the cold that goes into the pores of his skin. Is a pleasure to Killa. To make him forget those bitter memories for a moment.
He began to feel sleepy and eventually fell asleep. Let her body rest tonight.
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