Women Owned by 5 Young Masters
Chapter 45: Trance
"You're acting like a hero in front of your girlfriend, huh?" Fathir is eager to laugh at Ares' bold style. "How about you prove in front of him how good you are at fighting. So that he's proud."
"What do you really want? Why does it never seem to settle for bothering me?" The look on Ares's face already showed deep regret.
"Still dare to ask? Didn't I tell you, once you interfere in my affairs, then get ready your life won't calm down."
Fathir with his five friends inching forward around Ares and Irene. They are very smart to herd their prey to a quiet place and then surround it. The street they were on was an abandoned housing dead end. The place is quite far from the active settlement of residents especially the police station.
"Irene, I don't know if I can take care of you or not. But, don't worry. Usually Fathir is still sane will not hit women. Yes ... that if he considers you a woman, you will definitely be safe," said Ares in a soft tone.
"I'd rather he consider me a man" Irene replied.
"Retreat! Keep your distance so you don't get a kick." Ares reminded Irene for the last time before she also advanced forward. One against six is not a balanced fight. But, Ares is already used to being gang-raped by a larger group of people. The end result .. of course Ares is always losing and battered.
This time the same. The chance of winning is almost nonexistent. But, he will still be determined to move forward in order to maintain his pride as a man. Had he lost, at least he would have fought.
"Our hero is brave, right. I like this." Fathir smiled a faint smile.
Suddenly, two of Fathir's men came forward and attacked Ares. The fight between them was fierce even though it was only the beginning. Both sides are equally ambitious to win the fight.
The two enemies initially Ares can still handle with a decent amount of martial skills. When Fathir's other men attacked him, he became more confused. Energy that must be dissipated more, and must accelerate the movement in order to avoid attacks that come from various directions. Several times he got a punch on his body. Ares is trying to survive.
Bruk!
One of the Fathir members fell to the ground. They were all astonished, why did someone suddenly fall. Apparently, Irene kicked Fathir's men. Ares could hardly believe that Irene, whom he had told to get away, was coming with him.
"You're crazy!" snapped Ares who was worried that Irene would become the target of Fathir and his men.
"Aren't we both crazy? We go together, we go home together. Even if we have to die, we have to die together." In such a serious moment Irene still said casually and jokingly.
"Irene ...," upset Ares.
He was actually trying to scold the woman. But then the attack came back. This time Fathir also intervened. Thanks to Irene who came forward with him, Ares felt more free to move. He did not think Irene's movements in facing the opponent were very good, like a trained person. Seeing Irene fight, made her even more stunned. His eyes could not escape the figure of the woman who was struggling with him.
"Aah!" peekot Ares's.
As a result of fighting without focus, Ares kecolongan. Fathir managed to hit his right hand with a bamboo blade. The man cheated for fighting with a gun. They usually solve problems with their bare hands.
"Whoops!" Irene shouted as she saw Ares being injured by Fathir. His hands shed blood.
Ares held his injured hand. He was stunned to see Irene who was rampaging. Fathir and his men were rendered helpless and eventually ran away in the fog. She was the one protecting Irene, but it was the woman who had saved her.
Irene's type of fight was terrifying. When angry, he does not care about dying or making his opponent die. I don't know where he's martial. But, Ares salutes the woman who can defend herself.
Fathir and his men were wounded. They go on a motorcycle. It seems like they will also be traumatized if faced with Irene again. That woman is worse than the police.
"Ares! You all right?" Irene exclaimed as she ran towards Ares with her anxious face.
"Awh ... This is so much blood ... how is this? What if you die? I also don't really dare to look at blood ...."
Irene's face turned deathly pale. The woman who once looked fierce and brave is now afraid to see a lot of blood. Ares immediately took off his jacket to cover his bloodied right hand.
"I'm closed, you don't have to be afraid anymore." Ares' speech was so relaxed like someone who felt no pain. It was clear that his hand was badly injured.
"What crazy you! Only by covering up so your wounds will heal?" Irene nagging.
"At least you won't be afraid to look at me." Ares said as he gave his gaze to Irene. The very ordinary woman turned out to show a lot of things that were beyond her expectations. Irene wasn't as bad as she thought.
Behind his simple appearance, hidden many things that amazed him. Honestly, he regretted ever looking Irene one eye when they first met. He understood more and more why his grandfather accepted Irene into the Narendra family. Irene was no ordinary woman. His grandfather couldn't possibly be interested in him if he didn't have any appeal.
"How's this? Your wounds should be treated immediately. But, first of all must be tied the bleeding can be stopped. But I don't dare look at blood." Irene clenched her finger.
Ares smiled. Irene showed a very funny expression. "You got a handkerchief?" ask Ares.
"ah! There ... there ... a moment!" Irene nervously looked around for her handkerchief in the bag. "It!" he handed it in after finding it.
Ares tied the handkerchief to the slashed part. It actually hurt, but he tried to hold it. The wood that Fathir smote on him had his nails so that it hurt his hands.
Irene looked in pain as Ares bandaged his own wounds. The man looked troubled, yet he also did not dare to see much blood.
"You're weird, huh .. Isn't that woman sure she's having her period every month? You may be afraid to see blood" murmured Ares.
"That's different .. It's your blood, not mine. People are afraid to be flanked again? You're most afraid when you see my blood" Irene poked out her blood.
"Basic freak. At least you'll see blood every month. I'm not every day like this, you know!"
They were busy grumbling at each other not thinking about how they would go home. The place was very quiet and away from the crowd. Hoping for help from people is also impossible.