The Plan Of Masked Man
Dewa

His face stared flat until his right hand clenched tightly with neck muscles that were clearly visible, there were no more words when the video call took place. There is only silence and being a good observer and listener, a video call that lasts for thirty minutes awakens the soul of the angel of death within him.

"You started, so don't blame me." muttered the man like a god and squeezed the flat object in his left hand to crumble making a red liquid drip along with the flattened object that was released from his grasp just like that.

Regardless of the wound on his left palm, the godlike man forcefully removed the bathroom on his body and changed into office clothes with blood sticking everywhere. Regardless of the red color that made her clothes dirty, her steps out left her room and headed to her study.

Desi who had just come out of her room saw the strangeness in her boss white clothes which in some parts became red until her gaze was fixed on the hands that were already covered in blood with droplets which is a decoration on the floor. Desi quickly re-entered her room and took the medicine box, her steps following her boss who had been seen entering a room next to the other side of the stairs.

Geck.. Geck.. Geck..

Desi knocked on the door repeatedly but still no answer made his heart anxious, so he was forced to push the glass door with all his might. The door was opened because it was not locked, but from the entrance there was no sight of anyone in the room.

"Where is that god? What's out?" muttered Desi who traced the area of the room in front of her eyes.

Chequek..

"Good God, who is it! " exclaimed a surprised Desi and turned to stare at the door that closed itself.

"Hurry up!" command the man like a god by thrusting his left hand.

"Eeh." said Desi wrongly because when turned around precisely the man like a god is already behind him with outstretched hands.

"It's better to sit there" said Desi carefully as she glanced at the sofa beside the door and like a man like a god was doing work in that place.

Without answering, the godlike man walked to his seat originally followed by Desi who was carrying a medicine box. Patently the woman's hand began to treat the left palm of the god-like man who was injured deep enough, he said, occasionally Desi's face looks grimacing as if feeling the same pain and occasionally his mouth was giving a puff to relieve his boss's pain.

"Thank you" said the god-like man after the bandage was perfectly placed in his left palm.

"Together" replied Desi putting back the bandages and medicine used in the medicine box.

"Give Elsa a passport, you'll be gone in two days." the god-like man ordered by staring at the file in front of her.

"Go? What do you mean? Didn't I work for you? " tanya Desi who immediately shut her own mouth because she realized it had been presumptuous.

"You're responsible for my daughter not me, do you want that detective to take Hyun from you? " asked the godlike man with a glance at Desi who immediately glared as if he did not believe the words of his boss.

"I know the origin of your son, but I don't want to get you in trouble for what else you're losing your life. Get ready, Elsa will answer your questions about the trauma my daughter went through but about Hyun only I know. The decision is in your hands." said the man like a god by doing his office work without caring about the reaction of Desi who was like an undead with lips and a very pale face.

Hiks.. hiks..

"Hey." said the god-like man who was immediately stunned because of the sobbing Desi suddenly filled his work room.

No matter what made his hands back weak to embrace the woman's body in his arms, there was a sense that made him moved to protect the woman in front of him. The woman who was only made as a pawn and turned into her daughter's personal doctor, but the sound of Desi's sobbing really reminds her of her loved ones' cries.

"Don't separate me from my Hyun, please. Only Hyun I had all this time, hyks. " said Desi with her hoarse voice because she cried for too long.

"Go and take care of my daughter then you will be safe as long as you are together, here is not your place." replied the godlike man by gently rubbing Desi's head.

There is a sense left behind and that feeling slowly rises in the hearts of the two opposite sex who are hugging, sharing the grief that has been buried in his second heart. Comfort was a new reason to protect each other and provide support for each other, both of them released hugs with eyes that met.

Different griefs seemed to fill two pairs of eyes of different colors, both of which kept the wound submerged in silence. A wound that can only be treated with trust and compassion, a wound that increasingly drowns his second heart.

Unbeknownst to both, now the two faces were getting closer with a warm exhale hit the skin of the face that looked at each other endlessly. Slowly the godlike man began to stick his sexy lips on their lips like a rose petal belonging to Desi, an unplanned kiss made both of them drift in an erratic taste.

"Get yourself to me, I'll be back" said the god-like man with his best smile that was anxious because Desi's red cheeks made the woman even more beautiful in her eyes.

"What. "ask Desi who thinks the two now have a relationship more than just a boss and a worker.

"I can't promise, but I'll be back. Take care of our two angels said the man like a god by raising his chin Desi to look into his eyes and see how serious his speech with every word spoken.

" I'll wait for you god." replied Desi with a shameless hold.

"God? " says the man like a god with one eyebrow raised.

Desi who was looking at the handsome man in front of her like she did not understand her intent had to hold back her laughter, but with the calmness of desi explained if his boss's face was like a god that immediately made the arrow of romance stuck in his heart. Hearing that makes a man like a god just chuckles amused because really the strangest thought if he considers himself like a god just because of his perfect face, what if he knows the psychopathic soul side, it will not be changed into an angel of death.

"AK, just call me that" said the god-like man with a smile that instantly made Desi blink her eyes.

"God." call Desi who like her already set the name to be her favorite calling for the man who has stolen her heart and also kisses her after fasting for several years.

"Alright, go before Elsa behead you" said AK casually who immediately made Desi bully her eyes by holding her own neck.

Cup...

A peck landed back but only on Desi's left cheek immediately made the woman exit the AK work room with a flutter, her steps looking the widest. While AK can only chuckle to see the funny behavior of Desi who immediately withdrew from his black world, but the happiness was only a moment because reality remains the life of his current.

"I hope forgiveness is still left for me." AK's inner self rests her body on the couch.

While Desi who had just her hand wanted to touch the handle of the room door Mia had to pull back her hand because she heard the order to stay in place.

"Come with me!" said a woman who had gripped Desi's hand tightly, the two women went back down the stairs and entered the room that became the doctor's room.

After entering the room, the door was closed and in the lock just like that, a sharp gaze was fixed on Desi, make Desi swallow her saliva with difficulty because the woman who is now in front of her as if ready to pounce on her.

"What do you want? " ask the woman in a pressed voice.

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