This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
I Need an Answer

The hour hand shows at 03:00 in the morning. Freya walks into Jordan's house with a limp step. He's too tired tonight, dealing with Mr. X, dealing with Jonathan's men, it's all quite draining his energy. But Freya was happy, her journey was not in vain. He got one valuable item, and also one important piece of information.

Freya dropped herself on the middle runag sofa, too lazy to climb upstairs. Freya lay there, and soon she closed her eyes.

Three hours later, Jordan came down the stairs in a hasty step. The news of the roar at Jonathan's headquarters had already reached his ears. And this second, Jordan intends to meet Freya, because the woman did not answer her phone at all.

Soon, Jordan's eyes were fixed on a figure lying on the sofa. Her face looked beautiful and graceful behind her brown hair.

Jordan quickly stepped up to him, shook his arm, and tried to pull him out of the dream world.

"Fre! Fre, wake up Fre!" call Jordan trying to wake Freya up. He was very curious about what he did last night.

"Fre, Freya!" call out to Jordan while shaking his arm even harder.

"Aw!" freya shouted while pulling her arm quickly. He hissed softly, enduring the pain as Jordan held right in his wound.

"You why?" asked Jordan with narrowed eyes. He stared intensely at Freya, looking at her movements that were rising from her sleep.

"What are you doing?" ask Jordan quickly.

"My soul is still left in the dream world, just be patient, Jordan!" said Freya while twitching her temple, drowsiness makes her head a little dizzy.

"I need an explanation, what are you doing, and what's with your arm?" jordan asked without taking her eyes off.

"Only a small wound, later I will ask David for help to treat it." Reply Freya with ease.

"You're making noise at Jonathan's base, huh? Why are you doing this Fre, why are you being reckless. Didn't I tell you, don't be Atana, Jonathan is hunting you!" jordan said in a slightly high tone. It was really unexpected, if Freya would be that determined.

"I'm important I'm okay, Jordan. You know, I got two very valuable things, I'm sure you like them a lot" Freya said with a big smile.

"I don't care what you get, all I care about is your safety!" jordan replied, still not lowering her tone.

"Now I know who Mr.X is." Freya ignored Jordan's words.

For some reason, Freya felt ordinary when Jordan was worried about her, could it be that her heart was completely turned away? Ahh without being asked, the shadow of Calvin just flashed in his memory.

"Are you serious?" ask Jordan seriously.

"Of course, this time I'm sure my guess didn't miss." Answer Freya.

"Say!" said Jordan.

"I've been suspicious of Marcel, Jonathan's right-hand man. Every time I get Mr. X's location, I always meet him. And last night I met Mr. X, we were surrounded by Jonathan and his men. And you know, I didn't meet Marcel at all, until I went to his base. I'm sure it's not just a coincidence" Freya said at length.

Jordan seemed to think hard, he and his friends had investigated Jonathan, but the results were not in accordance with expectations.

"Freya!" call Jordan.

"Hmm." Frida muttered slowly.

"If Mr. X is Marcel, why would Jonthan surround you? Is it all just pretend, some kind of trick so?"

"I don't think so." Answer Freya.

"What do you mean?" ask Jordan.

"It looks like Marcel and Jonathan's relationship isn't as good as it seems. Jonthan is a striped-nose man, I will investigate this by being Freya. At once, I will take his life. Letting him live longer, it's not a good thing Jordan. Mr.X starts to get suspicious, if I stand by your side. I don't want Jonathan to have the same idea" Freya said.

"One thing you should remember Freya! Think of your safety, I don't like seeing you like this. You're precious to me, I don't want you to die silly because of your ambition! Whether it's Freya or Atana, your salvation is number one!" jordan said firmly.

"Yes." Yeah." Freya answered briefly.

Freya lowered her head, trying to understand her own heart. Even until Jordan says that he is valuable, Freya is still ordinary. His heart was not beating as fast as usual. How quickly did Calvin fill his heart?

"Oh yeah, this is Jonathan's trade route, we can take it now" Freya said, handing over a paper fold to Jordan.

Jordan grabbed the paper, he smiled obliquely as he stared at the scribbles of ink stamped there.

"You're more than I expected, Freya." Said Jordan.

"Hopefully you don't regret the decision you've taken Freya. The greatest test in the mafia world is not to get hurt or die, but to lose. Because of that, I became cold and cruel as I am now, even my heart died and my love was also extinguished. I hope you don't feel what I feel, Freya." Inner Jordan in his heart.

"Is David not awake?" ask Freya.

"Come upstairs, I'll wake her up" Jordan said.

"Good."

***

Dusk had long been extinguished, the moon and stars began to faintly adorn the night. Freya sat on the living room couch, inside her apartment. His wacky body was clad in shorts, and a long-sleeved shirt.

His heart thumped, staring at the one chat message Calvin had just sent him.

I've arrived at the apartment yard, open the door to welcome me huh

"Why did he come here, and why do I feel so nervous." Frida muttered slowly.

Shortly after, his phone shook again. A message from Calvin.

I'm at the door

Freya let out a long sigh, then she got up from her seat and stepped towards the door. Freya opened it wide, and there appeared a very handsome man smiling at her.

"Can I come in?" calvin asked, looking at Freya.

"Mmm yes please," replied Freya with her head down, she could not linger staring at Calvin's blue bead, very washed away.

Calvin and Freya entered the room, not forgetting that Freya closed the door again.

"Sit down, I'll get you a drink" Freya said as she stepped on her foot, about to go into the kitchen.

However, just a few steps Freya walked, Calvin had already pulled his hand, and forced Freya to turn towards him.

"I miss you Freya" whispered Calvin right in front of Freya's face.

"Mmmm me, i___"

"Don't you miss me, hmmm?" calvin asked as he clasped Freya's waist tightly. While the other hand, cupped Freya's cheek and forced the woman to look at her.

"I love you, have you found the answer?"

"Yet, I.I..."

"I feel like I can't wait anymore, let me help you find the answer" whispered Calvin as he brought his face closer, and cut the distance between the two.

"Calvin don't, i___" Freya hasn't been able to continue her sentence, chewy and sweet objects have silenced her mouth.

Freya closed her eyes, somehow she could not resist Calvin's treatment. In fact, he always enjoyed every lip game that was presented by the man. Freya, is this how quickly your heart turns?

A few minutes later, Calvin let go of his kiss.

"Freya, do you want me to stop?" calvin asked as he rubbed the corner of Freya's wet lips.

"M." mm."

"Tell me" said Calvin.

But Freya remained unmoved, she did not know what to answer. He refused, but his heart still wanted him. Willing to accept, he was too embarrassed to say that.

"If you shut up, you want me to continue. And that means, you already love me. That way, we officially become lovers. You're my woman, and I'm your man" said Calvin.

"My answer is Freya, before I conclude it myself," Calvin continued, further intensifying his grip.

Seriate...