Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 21: The Battle
"Well! Fortunately I had contacted Beki if I would return home late. All this because of that crazy woman!" Irene grumbled while removing her disguise.
Meeting Sovia makes her beautiful day go away. Intention to enjoy the time to walk alone instead had to fight with Alan's girlfriend. He decided to go into the public toilet, cleaning the body painting that was quite disheveled because of sweat. He returned to his beautiful, full-fledged fashion.
"Sovie ... Sovia .. You're looking for the wrong enemy. The more you bother me, the more I want to make you cry." Irene stared deeply into her reflection in the mirror. With her pretty face she could have seduced Alan into turning to her. Moreover, his soul was extremely competitive, unwilling to be defeated by others.
"Easy! Enjoy yourself with the original form ...." Irene confirmed her grooming while humming ria.
The people who then entered the toilet looked at her with strange gazes because there were beautiful people but acting strangely. Irene wore a black leather jacket to complement her appearance with jeans and a white t-shirt. Not to forget sunglasses are also used to give the impression of a cool appearance as he usually wears when he still likes wild races.
Along the way many eyes were watching him. A very different view than when he was undercover. Both men and women are fascinated by her appearance and beauty. The style worn as if specially created for him.
With a leisurely Irene continues to walk through the hustle of the city park at night while eating ice cream. Lots of local ghost cosplayers hang out there, waiting for people who want to take pictures with them. Rather than just asking for it, at least they already have their efforts to dress up as scary as possible to attract the attention of visitors.
"Sir .. would you like a photo?"
"Aah!" Irene was shocked until the ice cream in her hand fell off. His heart seemed to be about to be dislodged when suddenly a pocong-looking man greeted him from close range. He stroked his chest while breathing.
"I'm sorry, Brother. Just offer it," said the pocong.
"But don't surprise dong, cong .. if I have a hanger disease can die!" lamented Irene.
"Sorry .. Would you like a photo together, right?" ask the pocong again.
"Can, can ... here!" Irene pulled out her phone and took the pocong in a selfie.
He gave her two red leaves from his pocket. The pocong looked overjoyed and repeatedly thanked Irene who passed away. Irene just smiled to herself with the cuteness of the ghost so-called earlier. He continued his path while eating the newly purchased takoyaki.
Passing through one of the quiet alleyways, his steps came to a halt hearing a noise like a quarrelling person. Looks like there's a bunch of young men bullying their friend. It is something that is commonly found in big cities.
"Haha ... Ares ... Ares ... entered the basketball team because your grandfather's big name was proud. So you're the important guy on campus?"
"No need to carry my grandfather's name!"
"That's why don't you interfere in my business!"
Irene who was about to step foot broke her intention to hear the conversation of the people in the alley. He heard a familiar voice. As he approached, it turned out to be true. There's Ares and Fathir there.
Ares' body was held by Fathir's men. It seems that Ares was besieged only by Fathir and his five-man comrades.
"Are you now willing to pretend to be a defender of the geeks, huh? Didn't we agree not to disturb each other?" Fathir clutched Ares' neck collar while glaring his sharp gaze.
Ares chuckles. The man in front of him was so cowardly that he had to struggle to fight him. "Why? Afraid of losing your favor if I go up?" ledek.
Bugh!
One blow was smashed into Ares' cheek. Ares who did not accept immediately rebelled, prompting the two people who had been holding it. He fought the six at once.
Due to the number of unbalanced opponents, several times he was hit. It is certain that he will be battered, but an Ares will still continue to advance for his pride even if he has to be injured.
Bruk!
Fathir's body was pushed back until it fell down. Somebody kicked. Ares was astonished to see the person who helped him, a beautiful woman with her power was able to topple Fathir with one kick.
"Brengs3k! Who are you!" Fathir looked angry. His men helped himself stand up from there.
"I like to fight. Can I join you?" Irene asked as she developed her sweetest smile.
"This woman seems to be crazy. Step aside before you regret!" Fathir's orders.
"No way ..." ridiculed Irene with a contrived tone.
Ares who did not want to involve anyone in his problem immediately stood up to the woman. "Go from here" he asked.
Irene did not answer, she just smiled.
Fathir, impatient, advanced with his men to attack Ares. Again Irene involved herself to help Ares overcome them. Indeed Ares was a bit worried that the woman would get hurt. But, seeing his decent martial ability, he was able to breathe a sigh of relief. The two worked together to face the six people together.
Fathir and his men were overwhelmed to face the two men. If they only deal with Ares, they are very capable. Plus one woman bar-bar that made them in the fog and finally fled.
Ares wiped the blood on the corner of his lips. He reorganized his breathing which was hunting due to exhaustion. The woman next to him. The woman still looked beautiful even though her hair looked a little messy after the fight.
"Thank you" he said. That night he felt very lucky, getting a helper whose beauty was like an angel down from kahyangan.
"You don't have to thank me. I really need a sport. It just so happens that there are them." Irene smiled satisfied finally the muscles of her body could be relaxed after a long time. "Your wounds need to be treated" he said.
"It's okay. It's just a small wound." Ares wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves. "It's a shame for me to have a woman help me to face them." He chuckles at what just happened.
"Why should I be ashamed? They should be the ones who are ashamed of how dare they wander."
"Hahaha .. yes, you are right. Thanks again."
"I said no need to thank you, I just hitchhiked by."
"Keyakimu spilled gaga earlier."
Irene glanced at the food she had secured, it was indeed spilled by a kick. "Ah, yes. Too bad it's good." Irene's face looked a little disappointed.
"Let me buy it again" said Ares.
"Huh?"
"I'll buy you takoyaki and take you home."
Irene froze. He couldn't have let Ares drive him home, and they would have gone back to the same house. It would be more difficult if he stayed there longer. Ares will recognize him.
"I go first .. bye!" as fast as lightning Irene escaped before Ares could stop her.