The Cruel Mafia Love Prison
Threaten Sifa
Can't stand the words and insults uttered by Amel, sifa's hand that had clenched in a matter of seconds was able to silence Amel's mouth and make a scratch scar on his cheek due to his grip. Not only that Sifa also deliberately kicked the chair that had been neatly arranged and in an instant the chair became a mess that did not decompose.
Surprised by what Sifa had just done before many people. Amel who endured the pain by holding his face while thinking and not believing with whom he faced now.
"AW...are you crazy? do you want to ruin my face?
"It's lucky I just broke your face. If you let me do more than that. And for all of you I warn you, you, if I know and hear you insulting and calling it an insult then don't blame me if I'm going to do the same thing as he did. Do you understand?, he said without saying he immediately slammed something that made the people who were here tense with a very surprised look.
"Now I realize he's not Silvi, because Silvi he wouldn't dare to act such a delinquent, but who is he? but it doesn't matter because what matters now is that I have to embarrass him and even his family has to accept all the insults" he said with a cynical smile.
Sitting on one of the canteen tables and drinking a bottle of water until the anger of Sifa was still not able to subside to hear all the words that had just been said by Amel, he said, hearing all those words, Sifa's heart felt very hot. And once he swallows someone alive.
"Crazy. The woman was really crazy, fortunately I didn't finish her off, if that happens there might be a new problem here. Remember Sifa your goal here is only one is revenge with someone named Reno so hold your anger so that problems do not come, do you understand!, his mind with his hands still clenched.
Returning from the Sifa School who decided to walk, he could not avoid his daydreams that attacked him every day. After losing his sister Sifa felt he had not only lost his beloved sister but he also realized that he had lost his spirit now.
Guessing if his twin brother has died, with slow steps without any definite purpose, Sifa walked leisurely with her eyes fixed on all directions and the scenery she saw at the glance that was milling before her eyes.
Feeling astonished and confused, he then asked one of the people who also happened to pass in front of him.
"Sorry sir, what's wrong? why are people in a crowd. Was there an accident here?
"No, there's a fugitive on the line who's been the target of the police. And the perpetrator was driving through this street and the police set up a plan to block this road,"
"Good sir thanks for the info,"
"Yes equally," replied the man who then rushed out from before Sifa.
"The demon that's headed this way, while here the police set up a plan by blocking this road is very genius, but do they have any thoughts of risking what's going to happen later," muttered Sifa who suddenly thought of something.
SERIATE.