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Levana drives his bike slowly trying to avoid a traffic accident. He still wanted to live and find his happiness especially if he fell ill the women of Winona would lecture him during the night.
The girl's eyes narrowed at the sight of a person dressed in black in the middle of a narrow alley, quite the sight was so sharp. In that man's hand was a cerurit that had been soaked in blood and his blood dripping. That was not the focus of his attention but the posture of the young man who was so familiar but Levana did not know who it was.
After the red light had changed, the girl breezed by without making sure who she said was familiar.
Who said the young man didn't realize that anyone was staring at him. He was drowned in darkness with a pool of blood flooding from the opposite direction some of his men were ready to clean up his deeds.
He took off the suit and was thrown into the fire. The face was beaming after being content to punish those who were playing around with it. The shadow of her lover's face makes Damian want to go from here and meet Levana but what's possible is that he does not want Levana to know the dark side.
Damian, the young man of Silas's descent was no ordinary man. Damian secretly becomes a powerful mobster in the dark world, he does not want to show his vices to his girl.
"Done up!"
Damian got into the car and immediately rested himself before the morning he had to go to school. At the age of eighteen, he had to pursue two professions at once, becoming a student and a mobster.
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Rolling around on the bed until the blanket went somewhere with a pillow that was lying limp on the floor. Damian saw that the wall clock had shown at one in the morning. But his eyes could not be compromised.
"Araghh! Did Leva see me?" he ripped his hair off.
If Levana knew he was a mobster, the girl would have hated him and stayed away from him. Moreover, the OCD he suffered would definitely make Damian semakkin difficult to approach him again.
Instead of not being able to sleep, he picked up a cell phone and typed one name among fifteen contacts.
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Matti_O's
A paan? napa you're not sleeping?
You
Where's leva?
Matti_O's
Here again waving me😚
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^^^Ngapain he hugged you?^^^
Matti_O's
Well, because he misses his brother. You're jealous, right?
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Luna was still hungry after I gave her dinner. You want to offer yourself?^^^
Matti_O...
Damian lazily raised the call from his best friend. Wanting to refuse even a mispress and ending he received the call. Damian would again make his threat but the voice across kept him quiet.
"Darling? why haven't you slept yet?" her girl's hoarse voice made Damian close his eyes enjoying the sound.
"dude? is that really Dami?" question marks sounded from across.
On the other hand, Levana who was lying on her brother's arm lazily opened her eyes. Just now he was teased by his brother's cell phone and said it was from Damian. Just talking and lazy to open his eyes, Levana wanted to sleep again but hearing that his lover could not sleep, he also could not bear to let the handsome young man stay up late.
"Yes, Damian Leva! read his name," Matteo stamped his sister's nose.
Eyes that were once closed are now open perfectly due to Matteo's behavior. He rebelled and kicked recklessly.
"Darling! Teo what are you?!" damian immediately panicked.
"Ih ayang Dami my clawed brother nose can not breath me," Levana shuffled away after successfully kicking his brother's body to fall to the floor and then complained everything to his lover.
"Let's get back tomorrow" Damian said softly.
"Hemm," Levana nodded softly hearing the faded voice. Without saying good night he had collapsed on his brother's mattress making Matteo feel anxious about his sister.
After saying goodbye to his sister's lover and his best friend. The two brothers slept hugging. Matteo stared at the peaceful face of his sleeping sister.
"Abang doain hope you can be happy with Damian and accept whatever is on him" Matteo said slowly.
He knows all the secrets of Damian not only himself but Calvin knows them. The three had been friends since childhood let alone studying in Meurotta for eleven years was not a short time. The deepest thing they knew about their friend.
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Rhythmic beats rang out on the poerselen table. The girl who was none other than Levana had been in his private room all day in the main mansion.
His brows continued to frown at the thought of such a complicated thing. Staring at a photo given by Emperor Cleo his chest, a photo of the original princess of the Nordiff empire. The mole is so familiar that the face of the little baby in the photo makes Levana remember someone.
"Where could he be?" tanyanya doubt.
Tok tok tok tok
"Lake in!"
The door opened and showed three people of different genders and different ages. Camilla, Raisya, and Alkaezar. Alkaezar taking his place in Levana's lap made Raisya sneer.
"Is this Camilla's aunt as a baby" Alkaezar's remark just asked the two adult girls there.
"This is a picture of a baby, Al. Where there is Camilla this blanket," snorted Levana rudely.
The curious Camilla immediately headed to Levana's table with Raisya in her carriage. The four of them stared at the photo, Camilla shook her head.
"No way! I was raised by my deceased parent, Al. Anyway how do you equate me with the crown princess Nordiff" he said later.
"Empire princess? is it like the princesses on television?" ask Raisya curious.
"Nearly the same but the coverage of Nordiff area is wider," replied Levana.
"Like Vana's mansion?" ask Raisya again.
"More than mansion sister. When compared must be the mansion of this brother is only a house of ants," replied Levana.
"No progress on this mission?" without Camilla.
"No. I was confused about two weeks and I didn't get any results, who is this baby? crown princess you're such a hassle," Levana annoyed.
"Patience, you will soon find the clue" Camilla encouraged.
"Spirit!" exclamation Raisya and Alkaezar compact.
Children of underage prostitution victims have lived here for a long time. In this short time they can be more open and dare to say their opinions.
So did Alkaezar. The figure of the little young man who was so stiff and a little introverted was closer to him than Levana's friends in this mansion. If asked why he is, he will answer because Levana is special and makes him comfortable.
"Have my sweet brothers taken a nap?" ask Levana.
"Not yet! let's sleep together, brother!" pinta Alkaezar full spoiled.
"Hmm, come. Camilla, you clean up my room first. I want to rest first" said Levana.
Camilla smiled then let the three enter Levana's room adjacent to her personal space. In the room there is a door for access in and out.
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Huhuhuhu, preoccupied with PBAK