The Mafia Bride
Season 2: Vendetta and Love

My name is Zoya, daughter of a mobster number one in Hong Kong. Everything I want I have to get. My target is Jiro.

Hi my name, Miko. The daughter of a former mob boss. My only wish is one, love you, Jiro.

My little name is Helion. Now my name is Jiro, son of a former mobster.

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Zoya clasped her hands together, with a sharp look towards Miko.

"You or I are dead." Zoya smiles cynically, both hands clenched ready to punch Miko who still looks relaxed in response to Zoya.

"Don't say much, let's move forward." Miko's hand stretched out before Zoya, slowly stepping around Zoya's body to measure the opponent's strength.

"Come on Miss Zoya! finish him!" exclaim his men in unison give spirit.

Zoya's eyes glanced for a moment at her men and then looked at Miko, her right hand immediately punched Miko in the face. But with Miko swiftly twitching to the side, Zoya's attack hit the air. Back Zoya floated a fist into Miko's face, this time Miko brushed it off with her left hand

"Stat!"

"Your!" miko's right hand punched Zoya in the stomach. Until the girl staggered back.

Miko laughed, her index finger staring at Zoya. "Forward, don't cry."

"Damn it!" Zoya pushes Miko's body forward, and pushes her to the end of the Ring. Clutching Miko's clothes and then pulling and throwing Miko's body.

"Your!"

Miko's body fell face down, then she got up again. As Zoya approaches pull Miko's collar. With her right leg kicking Zoya's stomach until the girl fell. Miko got up looking at Zoya, wiping the thick blood at the corner of her lips sitting on the floor of the ring.

"Let's get up, don't cry."

Zoya snorted angrily and then she got up and stood up, clenching her hands again. "I haven't lost, don't be happy yet."

"Miss Zoya! catch it!"

One of his men threw a medium-sized wooden block. Zoya swiftly caught the beam. "Last your history, damned girl!" zoya strives forward a step swinging the beam onto Miko's body. Zoya's first attack fails, but the second attack hits Miko's forehead until fresh blood flows profusely in Miko's forehead.

"Hahahahaha, still going against me?"

Miko's chest goes up and down, her breath hunts staring angrily at Zoya. His right hand wiped the blood on his forehead. Then come forward to Zoya.

"Your!"

Miko's left leg kicked Zoya's waist, to the side. Don't want to give Zoya a chance. Miko's hand grabbed Zoya's shirt and punched her in the face until fresh blood flowed down her nose. The wooden beam in Zoya's hand was thrown quite far away.

"You're too arrogant, but you're cunning!" miko looked at Zoya who was groaning in pain.

"Miss Zoya, let's get up!" one of his men.

Zoya got up and stood up, wiping the blood on her nose with a straight look towards Miko. "Suck!"

"Yahoo!"

Zoya advances and hits Miko's body, both falling on the floor rolling over, both Zoya's hands clutching Miko's neck.

"It's been your history, Miko!

Zoya tightens her grip on Miko's neck. Miko's face began to pale, she had difficulty breathing. With full force, Miko's right hand punches Miko in the face until the grip on her neck is removed. The situation changes, now Miko who grips Zoya's neck firmly makes the girl have trouble breathing. But the next second Zoya managed to keep Miko's hand from her neck. Zoya immediately got up and stood limped holding her neck with a sharp gaze towards Miko who was standing before her. Their breaths hunted each other, fresh blood dyed their faces.

Miko smiled broadly revealing her blood-red teeth, then she spat on the floor of the ring.

"Fucking girl!" maki Zoya her breath gasps. Zoya steps back to punch Miko in the face. But his steps were held back.

"Zoya! Miko! stopit!.

The two girls turned their heads, towards Jiro who climbed into the ring and stood between the two of them.

"Jiro?" they stared at Jiro's face.

"Enough!" pekik Jiro stared hard at Zoya, then turned to look at Miko.

"Don't interfere, Jiro!" Zoya walks one step closer to Jiro. "It's both our business."

"Aren't I going to let you hurt yourself?"

"Shut up!" exclaiming the two girls simultaneously pointed towards Jiro simultaneously.

"Miko listen, I won't forgive myself if anything happens to you." Jiro stared inside Miko's face covered in bloodstains.

"Shut up!" Zoya's snapping hot, feeling unconcerned about Jiro.

Jiro turns to Zoya, "I know you're a good girl, stop hurting yourself."

Just with a word like that, the origin came out of Jiro's lips. Make Zoya's heart melt. "You care?" ask Zoya happily.

Miko threw her face away, then walked out of the ring. "Miko wait!" exclaim Jiro.

"Where are you going?" Zoya blocks Jiro's hand.

For a moment Jiro looked at Zoya's hand, then turned to look at her bruised face. "Go home, your father must be angry to see you like this. Please don't make trouble."

Finished talking like that Jiro gasped at Zoya then brushed the girl's hand away slowly. He does not want to add to the problem, he does not want to make the susana more chaotic. Then he turned back out of the ring following Miko.

Zoya smiled looking at Jiro's back. "Jiro, you're a gentle man. And you're Miko, our business isn't done yet."

While Miko kept her feet away from the place.

"Miko wait!" Jiro pulls Miko's hand back, the man immediately holds Miko's body.

"Why do you accept her challenge?" tanya Jiro looked at both of Miko's eyes. "Do you love me?"

Miko rounded her eyes, advancing her lips. "Hey, you're overconfident. I accept the challenge does not mean loving you. Challenge Miko to retreat if challenged yes!"

"Oh, so.." Jiro let go of his embrace, he scratched his non-itchy nape.

"Why really? you think I love you? hhh." Miko smiled faintly at the corner of her lips. "Don't think weird, you better take me home."

Jiro looks down at Miko's face. That right? Miko doesn't have any feelings for her?

"Hey, even dumb. Come on!" Miko pulled Jiro's hand and held him tightly.

Jiro shook his head, women are hard to find. The man smiles following Miko's steps towards Jiro's car.

"Miko! our business is not finished!" zoya shouted from the side. Standing staring at them, the girl walked over to Jiro. His hands stretched out rubbing Jiro's chest. "I'll go home, see you again."

"Goup!"

Jiro's eyes widen as Zoya kisses Jiro's lips at a glance. Then turned to look at Miko who threw her face to the side.

"Geez, this kid is really crazy" said Jiro slowly rubbing his lips. Then walk up to Miko. But the girl immediately opened the car door and avoided Jiro.

"You're happy to be treated that way" Miko said cynically.

Jiro turned his head towards Miko who was sitting beside him. He did not want to reply Miko said. The man smilingly looked at Miko's scowling face for a long time.

"I know you're jealous" Jiro said in his heart.