This Love Killed Me (Dark Love)
Counterattack

Calvin took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly. He clasped Freya's fingers very tightly, while looking deeply at her eyeballs.

"I don't really know who he is either. Although I work for him, but he always hides behind his black cloak. And I'm just a lower class man, I don't have the right to stare at my boss's true form. But I was thinking, Mr. X is one of those people you meet in front of the club. Ever since my business went awry yesterday, those two guys broke off their partnership with Emerald. So I'm sure one of them must be Mr. X." Calvin told a series of lies.

"I'm sorry, I had to lie to Freya. I'm afraid you'll leave, if you know who I really am. From the look in his eyes, I saw them interested in you. By telling these lies, you won't come close to them. And about yesterday's mess, I didn't think about it, because I'm gonna quit the mafia. So I don't have to bother anymore to find out who Atana is." Calvin in his heart.

"One of them. Both of them are people I really suspect. I have to solve this mystery, Marcel, I'll see you soon!" freya muttered in his heart.

"The chin!" call Freya.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Are they really friends?" ask Freya.

"I don't know for sure, but I see they're together a lot." Answer Calvin.

"Andrew, did he really betray Jordan. Why would he do this? If you were to betray me, I would never forgive you!" freya's wrath in her heart.

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Next day. Under the scorching sun that stings the skin, among the dust that flies played by the wind. Freya walked down the sidewalk at a slightly fast pace. He did not care about the sweat that began to wet his forehead, nor did he care about the roar of vehicles that passed around him.

Every now and then Freya glanced at the circular clockwork in her hand. Soon after lunch, Freya did not have much time. He must arrive at his destination soon.

About five minutes later, Freya had already arrived near the High Land Hotel. Freya smiled at the smile on her lips, the target was already in sight.

Since morning Freya struggled with her computer screen, to track Marcel's whereabouts. And finally his hard work came to fruition. Marcel was meeting his relations at the High Land Hotel.

Freya kept walking, down the hotel courtyard. And he stopped right near the parking lot. Freya stood there while playing her phone.

Seconds keep ticking into minutes. Freya waited long enough, but there was no sign of Marcel. Every now and then Freya glanced over and there, looking at every face that came out of the hotel.

"Where is he, why don't you come out. You dare make me wait, you must pay it at a price worth it!" freya's wrath in her heart.

Even though it continues to grumble and growl in the heart. But Freya remained standing there, waiting for someone she was very much looking forward to. He did not care about his feet that began to feel sore. One thing on his mind, he must immediately complete the mission, in order to meet true life.

About half an hour later, the awaited figure began to reveal the trunk of his nose. Freya smiled with relief, finally there was also a chance to launch the action.

Marcel is not exactly a striped-nose guy like Jonthan. But looking at his attitude all along, it seemed like he had little interest in Freya.

"You___" said Marcel, standing right next to Freya.

"You again" said Freya, pretending to be shocked. Then he put his phone in the bag, and hurried away.

But just a few steps Freya walked, suddenly Marcel had already pulled his hand.

"According to the plan," inner Freya with a sly smile.

"Take me off!" Shouted Freya feigning fear.

"Get in the car!" marcel said in a slightly high tone.

"No, I don't want to." Freya quickly.

"Lake in!" marcel said for the second time, while opening the car door that happened to be next to Freya.

"Aihh very forced!" inner Freya while rolling her eyeballs in a careless manner. Nevertheless, he complied with Marcel's words. He went in and sat down at the wheel.

Shortly after, Marcel came in and sat down next to Freya. He started to start the engine of his car, and drove it at high speed.

Freya was silent, she just lowered her head without saying a word.

"Why are you in front of the hotel?" marcel asked while looking at Freya at a glance.

"Why do you want to know?" Freya asked back, keeping her head down.

"Jawab only! Don't let me repeat my question!" marcel said in an increasingly high tone.

"I have business, why do you always want to know. I don't know you, but you always tease me!" freya grumbled in annoyance.

Without speaking, Marcel pulled over his car and stopped it abruptly. If not wearing a seatbelt, Freya may have hit her forehead.

"What are you doing! You're surprising me!" freya shouted while sharp meolotk. This time he was really upset with Marcel's attitude.

"Are you that stupid, huh! You should know, I like you, I'm interested in you! Freya, sooner or later you'll be mine!" marcel said right in front of Freya. Clutching his hand tightly.

"So he was really interested, is this perhaps the reason he betrayed Jonathan. Ahh woman, the influence turned out to be quite large. Why are they both interested. Am I that pretty?" inner Freya while smiling obliquely.

"What are you saying! We don't know yet, and all of a sudden you say I'm gonna be yours. No, I don't want to. I don't love you!" freya shouted while trying to shake Marcel's hand.

"Then who do you love, Calvin, yes!" snapped Marcel while glaring sharply.

"Take me off!" freya shouted while shedding her fake tears.

Marcel let go of Freya's hand violently, then he returned to drive his car very quickly. The two were both silent, allowing the silence that accompanied their journey.

About half an hour later, Marcel's car stopped in the yard of the apartment Freya lived in. Freya got out of the car, and had not had time to step, Marcel had already pulled his hand.

"Let's take you!" marcel.

"Where do you know where I live?" ask Freya.

"It doesn't matter." Marcel quickly.

There was no more conversation between the two. They walked quickly, and soon stopped at the door of Freya's apartment.

"Come in and think about what I said! Calvin doesn't deserve you, you're gonna regret it if you stay with him!" marcel said as he stared fixedly at Freya.

"Let's come by for a minute, I'll make you a drink" Freya said as she opened the door.

"No, I'll go straight home." Answer Marcel.

"You've taken me, come in!" freya said with a smile.

"Damn, he's not like Jonathan. Even for a short stop, he had no intention." Freya grumbled in her heart.

"His attitude changed drastically, earlier he was very cold and continued to rebel. But now, he's offering me a stop and he's gonna make me a drink. What is he planning, why is he acting so sweet?" marcel looked at Freya from toe to head.

The next second, Marcel stepped in. He glanced at Freya who was smiling, and his suspicions grew even more.

At first he thought it was all just a coincidence, even last night he still wished Freya was an innocent woman who had no idea who Calvin was. But looking at her attitude now, it seemed that hope was already hollow.

"I always meet you in an awkward place, and Jonathan suddenly disappears after taking you for a walk, not even my men return. With your status as Calvin's partner, I don't think this is all a coincidence." Marcel's heart in his heart.

Then Marcel turned his body, and saw Freya who was closing the door. With a quick step he approached Freya, and withdrew his hand. Marcel tied Freya's hands behind his back, he ignored her agonizing screams. Then he also tied Freya's legs together, and dropped her body on the floor.

"What are you doing!" scream Freya.

His heart was beating fast, he did not expect Marcel would attack him suddenly. Until he had no chance at all to escape. Does he know the plan?

"I'm not as stupid as you think Freya is. You're the one who set me up, but I'm gonna make this trap a hole to bury yourself!" marcel said with a grinning laugh.

"I did love you, even I betrayed Jonathan for you. But, if you were in the opposing camp, I wouldn't care about feelings." Marcel's heart in his heart.

"What do you mean, I don't understand!" freya shouted while inching, and put her body on the door leaf.

"Don't understand? All right, let me explain!" marcel said as he approached Freya. He crouched down, and pulled a rough little bag that slid across Freya's shoulder.

Marcel reached into something from inside there, "i think this thing is quite clear, who you are Freya!" marcel said while showing Freya's glock meyer.

Freya's heart stopped beating. He didn't expect Marcel to be this smart. Looking at how it works, could he really be Mr.X?

"Maybe, Jonathan's life is on the other end of this thing. I will carve a beautiful history, a weapon that killed its own master. Isn't that very interesting, Freya!" marcel said as he looked at the gun he had in his grasp. Then he got up from his seat, and stood not far from Freya.

"Your death will bring down one of my rivals. I can't wait to get to the top" Marcel said, pointing the gun at Freya.

Seriate....

Hi big brother all, thank you for still supporting this Love Killing me to this part. Sorry if I was a little late in replying to her comments. In RL lumyan a lot of busyness. But pray that everything is smooth, so that it can be up every day.

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Gresya Salsabila