(Love Hurts!) Trapped By Mr. Mobster
Poison

The sound of the wind as well as the surviving flames sounded faint. Now there are no more voices from the two people who before it was very noisy.

"Do you want to wear it?" the man asked while hooking the br*strap of the girl back.

There was no reply, somehow so a kiss went that far beyond the limit.

"Your wounds?" her asked who turned to look towards the man who was behind her.

James smiled, although he was in an unknown place and might not be able to return but he liked it.

This situation makes only him and his girl. There is no one else and no frills about personal life that each other has.

"Alright," he replied as he touched the boy's hair on the girl's forehead.

Louise looked awkward, she cast her gaze in all directions.

How can it be like this?

What would happen if his fiancee found out?

James looked at the girl, maybe this was his first time since the few years the girl had left.

The wound on his abdomen opened a little even before he started to dry, but he did not matter because for him he got the right comparable to what had just happened.

"But why are you getting so pale? Was I too hard?" her question frowned at the face of the girl who increasingly looked cute.

Louise brushed aside her hand touching her face, she shook her head. "It's okay" she replied softly.

"You're cold?" ask the man again.

"Why? If I say yes, we'll do it again?" ask the man.

"You want some more?" james asked looking at the girl who was looking towards him.

Louise did not say anything, but it was clear that her face was exhausted.

The man let out his breath softly he pulled the girl to his side, the head with already dry hair was leaning on his shoulders.

His hands patted the girl's shoulders regularly.

"You cut your hair again?" ask her when she looks towards the sea who knows when someone will pick them up later.

"Yes? What ugly?" louise replied and asked back.

"No, you're still pretty." she replied, continuing to pat the girl on the shoulder.

"James?" call her lirih.

"Hm?" the man did not look at the girl's face but stared at the sea where the girl's gaze was the same.

"If from the time we escaped earlier, how many hours would it have been?" ask the man.

"From us running away?" James frowned trying to recall the time they had fled towards noon that day and it was now midnight.

"Maybe about 13 hours ago? But because I don't know what time it could be more than 13 hours maybe" said the man who tried to answer.

Louise was silent, if it had been 13 hours passed she still had 59 hours left because the poison was moving slowly for three days which was none other than 72 hours.

But what he did not know was that late night was already more than 13 in the expected.

"Why?" she asked him this time to look at the man.

"Just ask," Louise answered at a glance.

The man was silent for a moment, the face of the girl who was with him was currently getting pale yet still looking slightly improved.

"James?" call Louise again while looking into her still looking eyes.

"Hm?" the man answered briefly but he stared with eyes looking straight at the green iris that looked black because there was no light.

"All we did was, could it be a secret?" ask the man.

James flinched, he smiled bitterly and threw his eyes to the side for a moment.

"Why? You're afraid your fiancee's gone if you know you slept with another man when she disappeared?" her question was staring at the girl.

The girl said nothing without answering.

"Are you sorry for doing this with me?" ask the man again.

And this time it was the same, there was no answer. The girl was silent without a word answering her question.

James took his breath, if he could choose he would rather be stuck with the girl in a place no one knew about or take the girl away again and lock her up.

Louise held the man's hand linking her little fingers to the man's pinkie.

"Yes promise? Don't tell anyone." he said again.

Even if indeed he would die, he had already crossed the line with the man who was with him at this time while his fiancee was busy desperately searching for her.

James did not say anything more, he just frowned seeing the girl forcing him to make a promise that he himself did not want.

Cup.

The face of the man slowly approached the lips of the girl in front of him, he did not answer anything and chose to kiss something that had been stuck on him.

There was no rejection, the girl returned her kiss and slowly held the man's burly jaw.

...

The warm rays of the sun woke up the two, the flames that had been alive all night had now turned into ashes.

James woke up, not since when he fell asleep but his eyes closed itself.

He looked at the girl who seemed to be asleep.

"Louise?" call her the weeping that awakens.

The girl looked increasingly pale her lips turned blue and looked sweaty on her forehead.

"His hands too." murmured his softly who saw the fingers of the girl began to hunt.

Louise wakes up, someone who keeps holding her hand added to the situation that makes her unable to sleep well.

"James?" call her who is still looking with her narrowed eyes and pull her hand.

"You're so pale! Is there any pain in other parts? She asked him who was trying to reopen the girl's clothes.

Louise brushed him off, "Have you seen anything last night?" her question was trying to block the man from undressing her again.

"I'm fine! Is it natural to be pale? Besides, I'm also sick from childhood and now it's like this!" his words diverted the man with an annoyed face and tone of speech.

James didn't say anything else, it made perfect sense what the girl said.

......................

Meanwhile

Like a joint team looking for the coast and the sea and looking for everyone involved.

"Like them to the east" said Zayn, giving a paper from the geography and sea breeze readings that blocked their search last night.

"Try looking there," he said, who would send his people there.

Nick also sent a helicopter once the strong winds died down and did not hinder the search again.

All seemed busy, the location fell on the contents of the people who were looking for Louise and James.

...

This time the second burn of the other hunt was obtained.

"The feather of the bird is still a lot of James," lamented Louise looking towards the already tense burning bird.

"Patience, then this will be burned to lose its fur" said the man who stopped the girl's fussy speech in front of him.

A few moments later.

Louise eats only a little, maybe even less than last night.

"Eat you a little?" ask her who wants the girl to eat more.

"Yes, if I'm fat, I'll eat." replied Louise who brought her as usual.

"Who did you eat?" ask the man to smile.

"You," she replied briefly.

James smiled, but he noticed Louise's hands were turning blue rather than cold.

...

5 Hours later.

As the day wore on, Louise began to endure the pain in her stomach that was different from her usual.

Like something was moving around making her feel so uncomfortable.

"James? What time is it?" ask her again to know about time.

"Well, why are you asking about the clock"

"James! That's a ship, right?" cut off the ones that look from afar.

The man moved, even though he wanted to go home much longer but he felt that the girl had to quickly return because it was getting pale.

James immediately to the beach while waving his suit like asking for a gesture of help.

The ship was approaching, looking like a fishing boat that took fish in the ocean although usually very rarely there are fishermen because of the high tide.

"Can you help us? We will provide proper compensation" he told the fisherman.

The fishermen were silent for a moment but also of course brought his help.

Louise was holding an old phone without a camera that would contact her sister.

Indeed mobile phones are used like that to find more telephone networks on the seafront.

"They'll be here soon" said the man after he finished calling.

...

2 Hours later.

Greb!

The noise from the helicopter still rang out above their heads, the man hugged the younger brother tightly as he rediscovered.

"You're okay, right? We go home now" he said without looking at the man who also disappeared with his sister.

"Master? Like her you're quite hurt." said Nick who looked worriedly at his master while James himself continued to look towards the girl.

The girl is surrounded with people who love her very much and she is the only one among those people who ever hurt her.

Uhh!

"Louise?" Louis called his sister who looked different.

"Why?" her question was staring worriedly.

"You feel pain? So pale?" ask Zayn who of course also came to pick up directly.

"I'm Tid-Hoek!"

The red-colored viscous liquid flowed out profusely from the girl's mouth.

"Louise!" James approached he saw his unceasing girl spewing out that fresh red colored liquid.

"Bring him fast!" said Louis who immediately carried his sister.

Those green eyes glanced for a moment at the man who had approached her earlier. His hand held the man's thumb until it gave him the blood stamp that was left behind.

James flinched, he petrified for a moment unexpectedly if the girl who before him was still eating and smiling at him instead turned into what she is now.

A pale face, blue lips and hands and short, irregular breaths, cold sweat, not to mention the weight of the clock.

The deg!

It is not a sure guess but it is similar to the effect of the poison that was bit by his subordinates that made the fingers turn blue especially indeed the poison was sold with one person and he was not who sold with.

"Yahiko!" his words are still soft.

"Yes?" Nick who saw his master fell silent petrified repeating his speech.

"Call Chiko and tell him to catch up! his words that immediately looked panicked gave orders.

The problem is not only in the deadly poison but also the condition of the girl who is weak makes the effects of her poison can be faster.