
A light pat many times greeted Jea's left and right cheeks. His pair of eyes looked blankly at the roof ceiling that looked plain. It was already beyond measure how bored Jea was. Never once did he feel this empty feeling. Meaning, bored. Because long ago, Jea would always be haunted with bad thoughts about when he would be hit again or something like that.
Maybe it's been ten hours? Or more, Jaehyun left him alone in this motel. Yang Jea knew, about fifteen men in police uniform were flocking to Jaehyun as they were having breakfast at the restaurant motel. Of course Jea was shocked. It turned out that they were about to pick up his superior to go to the location they called the scene. That's all Jea knows.
His master had also warned Jea not to go anywhere, because of the danger. So from morning until now, Jea just spent her time reading magazines stored on a small bookshelf. Just this time he saw a magazine that smelled all-round femininity. Jea nodded many times as she felt she was getting some pretty useful and interesting information.
"So this type of clothing is good.." His words on the sidelines of the observation activity that. A pair of middle women wore bright purple and yellow wigs with frayed clothes. Do not forget also loose jeans with a broad calf section. Usually this style of dressing is called disco fashion era.
Suddenly, Jeffrey's shadow that night returned back and forth in his head. Both cheeks are red. Jeffrey's behavior is a little strange. Jea herself did not know what it was, but she did not feel any pain. Jeffrey didn't hurt her. And. I don't know, it feels like Jea can't just refuse for all the thrills that Jeffrey gives. He felt that Jeffrey wasn't that bad. Jeffrey is not as bad as it is reported in newspapers or other state media networks.
But fortunately after last night's fondling, Jeffrey stopped his activities and instead chose to sleep next to Jea.
The girl walked down from her bed. His pair of legs moved towards a large window that showed a night view of Michigan. Michigan is no less beautiful than Toronto. Jea smiled as she could see the human interaction down there. Jea didn't hate the human crowd, she was just scared.
It's eight o'clock by now. This time, Jea would not be as remiss as before. He had locked the door to the motel room so Jeffrey wouldn't be able to get inside. Jea was sure of that.
But come to think of it, it seemed like Jaehyun was indeed busy. To work day and night like that.
The sound of footsteps drew closer. Jea slightly focused her hearing as the mere clattering of legs adorned the silence in the hallway of the second-floor motel room.
Getting closer and stopping.
Jea herself did not know why either, but, her heart started pounding. Instantly he began to feel if there would be something that did not fit his plan.
And sure enough, Jea could hear clearly if the door knob was being tampered with by someone. Then, the door opened.
Though clearly as he remembered, the door was already neatly locked from the inside.
Fearful Jea slightly turned her head, looking at a tall man standing in a black suit wrapped in his sturdy body. His gaze was sharp, and piercing. The footsteps went inside, automatically making Jea even more backward to get away from the man's reach.
"Eventing me?" Jeffrey was not smiling. His face was so flat that a pair of Jea's small legs felt a great tremble.
Realizing this, Jeffrey walked closer. To stand looming right in front of Jea who was already very frightened. Jeffrey knew very well that the girl was indeed afraid of him. Sometimes the man wondered, how can Jea no longer feel afraid when she is with him?
"I'm not angry. So don't be afraid, baby. I told you no one would ever hurt you, right?" Jemari Jeffrey began to stroke the soft brown mane of Jea, the second elusan, he began to link his fingers to the soft strands and then went down. Like doing a gentle combing movement of the strands. Slowly, jeffrey lifted up the tip of Jea's hair then kissed her.
"Here, put it on" said Jeffrey quietly as he handed her a coat that matched the girl's hair color. Jea stared hesitantly at the coat even though she kept trying to wear it with her hands still shaking.
"Here, I help," Jeffrey began to replace Jea holding the mantle and also put it on Jea's body much smaller than Jeffrey's.
Carefully, Jeffrey buttoned one by one the buttons on the coat he had just given. After making sure that Jea's appearance was more worthy in his eyes, this time Jeffrey smiled. A little surprised Jea because the smile did not look as scary as usual.
"May I hold your hand?"
Again Jea again surprised to be made. Since when did Jeffrey ask permission first before doing anything? It's beyond reason.
Jea just nodded in disarray.
Afterwards, Jeffrey linked his fingers to Jea's. He then walked the girl out of her room to get out of the motel area. Apparently, a pale black ford car was already waiting beside the road.
Jeffrey opened one of the doors and allowed Jea to enter. His hands clung to Jea's head, just in case his girl's head wasn't hit by the iron roof of the car.
After making sure Jea was sitting safely, Jeffrey surrounded the car and got into it.
【under sun】
The girl's body crushes as she finds out where Jeffrey took her. A large, gloomy building. Even the high foundation coating paint alone looks worn and faded. Really a fitting definition for a murder scene.
"Do you want me to carry, or walk on my own?"
Jea quickly walked beside Jeffrey when he realized he was just staring.
"You scared?" Ask Jeffrey again who was immediately embraced by Jea. This woman is very funny, very honest and spontaneous, Jeffrey thought.
Then the man pulled Jea's waist to stick to her body. Jeffrey could feel, the body of the girl beside him slightly stiffened. Either out of fear or surprise.
"Welcome back, boss!" They shouted in unison while positioning their hands on their temples.
Jea felt that Jeffrey and Jaehyun were almost equal in position. But also different. Ah, it's hard to explain. But that's how he feels.
The faithful Jeffrey hugged the girl's waist immediately leaving his men at the front gate. Jeffrey is now moving deeper and deeper, passing through several detector machines that make Jea confused because this is the first time he saw such an object. The two also passed through several large doors made of steel until he and Jea stopped right in front of the big gate.
"Open."
And the big gate was opened. Displaying a large room dominated by dark red. Jea increasingly felt like going home when he could see with his own eyes if the contents of the room were really beyond reason.
Dozens of humans with unnatural looks are doing their dark activities here.
Gambling, drugs, and torture are also in the room.
Jea leaned closer to Jeffrey, feeling that there was no better option than this, "Here..this is what, T-Master?"
Jeffrey just smiled softly, his hands started stroking the girl's cheeks, "It's the world, baby."
The woman's hand squeezed her brown coat. What a sight he did not like. In a hurry Jea turned her face, she was forced to make Jeffrey's body as a shield so that no more things like that greeted her vision. Jea felt nauseous.
"You don't like it, hm?"
Jea immediately nodded. Get Jeffrey to pull out his gun immediately. After he launched a bullet upwards, it immediately got all the attention of the humans.
"Stop, my girl doesn't like it."
Upon hearing that, Jea slightly peered again at the humans who strangely immediately stopped their activities.
Jeffrey pecked in annoyance as he could see the torture scene being carried out by the two old men at the end of the room. Three young girls as victims. The third body looks gloomy, full of scars that are still draining red blood. Even one of the girls looked like he was already on the verge of death. Jeffrey immediately walked over, then, his left hand he pointed to close a pair of Jea eyes.
"A little while, baby. You don't look."
The man started to grin as he pointed the gun in his hand at the two old men who were already prostrating in fear before him.
"Pardon us B-Bos! We really don't know if the boss is coming here!"
Jeffrey was silent at first. His eyes were staring fiercely at the two old men, one of whom had wet his pants so scared. As far as they knew, their big bosses were indeed very rare to come to this basecamp. Once again remember, Jeffrey is a big mafia boss who can not even be detected where his existence by members of the FBI.
Last night, Jeffrey announced that he would not be doing any more torture in their basecamp. However, there are certainly some members who are 'rogue' for not knowing the arrival of his big boss tonight.
"B-Boss, please forgive me!!"
The whole room was horrified. There were even some who held their breaths knowing how cruel it would be if it all concerned Jeffrey.
The big J's.
That's how everyone calls their big boss. Bratty, unforgiving. Anyone knows if no one has ever escaped if they got a red card from a Jeffrey.
"Whisper, asshole."
Jea grimaced slightly as she was startled by the old man's moaning voice as well as the shrieking of several other humans. What surprised him even more was the sound of explosions inundated at this time.
Jeffrey seemed dissatisfied with just firing twenty hot munitions right at the heads of the two humans. In fact, even though he already knew there was no more movement made by his goddamn subordinates, Jeffrey still shot all his bullets ferociously on the body that began to be bathed with concentrated blood.
After the whole bullet ran out, Jeffrey immediately threw the gun it came from. His body now walked over to a long table attached to the wall to the left of the room. Displaying dangerous weapons there.
Starting from various types of knives, pistols, as well as long rifles.
The man took one of the weapons with the origin, then put it in the pocket of the black suit he was wearing.
Jeffrey grinned. It should be this way that everyone who is still breathing there knows, if only by stepping on the shadow of the Jeffrey girl, life is no longer important.
Didn't we?