Let Me Remove Your Wounds, Mr. Mafia.
Seduce him

"Forget over! I don't want to know you" said Dion. He turned around and immediately left Amera. While Alex he immediately went to follow where Dion went. 

They are close friends. Since the death of her lover. Alex never saw Dion again. He couldn't even get into his house. The power of his father made everyone dare not meet there. Dion's father always forbade others to come to his house. Unless he's a member of the mafia. Or, he's also Dion's family. Especially Dion's girlfriend. His death is a mystery. 

Amera pursed her lips, pulling the corners of her thin lips. His brain kept thinking how to melt the man's heart. I don't know why now he has such a strong feeling with her. 

"Bella, are you like me?" amera asked, without looking at Bella. His eyes continued to observe Dion's every move. 

Bella rolled her eyes. He tried to think for a moment. "You mean?" bella asked confusedly. 

"You remember the middle-aged man who gave me this address" Amera said. 

"Yes, I remember!" reply Bella. Then he was silent for a moment. He turned his brain to think very hard. And, sure enough. Bella began to remember who the man was. He's got a bodyguard. And the same thing was in front of him. The bodyguard that was with the man earlier was also the same as yesterday. What possible?

Bella raised her head to look towards Amera. He patted Amera on the shoulder. Whispering softly to him. "I remember now!" said Bella. 

"Where?" ask Amera. 

"It wasn't the bodyguard that was with that guy. Just like the one with the middle-aged man," said Bella. 

"Yes, right!" answer Amera. 

"Right, I have a plan, you just look at my plan. If I fail later. You have to help me" Amera said. His eyes did not stop staring at where Dion was. Even Dion was already sitting on one of the seats at the other end. He occasionally glanced towards Amera. Dion knew he was watching the woman he met earlier.

"What do you have in mind?" ask Bella.

Amera moved her head slowly. He looked up, looking at Bella. A thin smile full of intrigue was etched sweetly on his lips. "You'll see later. I'll show you another side of me" Amera said. Di Menaik lower his eyebrows. 

Bella sees a different Bella. He felt that there was a crazy plan that he was thinking about. 

Amera without thinking anymore. Crazy ideas have taken hold of his mind. He walked with complete confidence. He walked over to Dion and Alex, who were both seated. Enjoy the wine on the table. There was not a woman who accompanied the drinking. Dion doesn't like to get too close to women. He is a faithful man with one partner. Losing the person he loves the most is a huge blow to his life. Heart's broken. He has no power to survive. 

**

"Hi, can I sit here?" ask Amera. Cut Dion and Alex's talk. He spontaneously sat down next to Alex. Right in front of Dion. Both of Amera's eyes continued to stare towards Dion. 

"No need!" jutek Dion. 

"Why? You're heartbroken, aren't you?" tanya Amera tried the pleasantries. 

"That's not your business" said Dion. 

"Emm .. What if I help you deal with a broken heart" Amera said. 

"Basic is not sane." Dion rolled his eyes lazily. He doesn't care about Amera. Dion took another glass of wine he had just poured. Amera grabbed the glass from Dion's hand. He slowly gulped down the wine in his hair. 

"What are you doing?" pissed Dion. 

Amera rubbed her lips with the back of her hand. He put an empty glass on the table. 

Dion placed his elbows on both knees. The look of cynical eyes, fixed on Amera. "What are you in the habit of taking the property of others" said Dion. 

"I'll accompany you for a drink" Amera said. 

"Just a minute, I'll go first, yeah." Alex got up from his seat. He looked at Bella. Somehow, he began to be interested in Bella. When I first saw Bella. Alex was originally interested in Amera. Now turning around I saw Bella who was no less beautiful. 

"Where are you going?" ask Dion. 

"Stay, there's business" replied Alex. Dion remained silent, sighing. Let Alex go. 

I saw Alex was gone. Amera got up from her seat. He sat down beside Dion. Embrace the arm of Dion's hand. He rested his head on Dion's shoulder. 

"Let go! What are you doing?" Dion began to get annoyed with Amera's treatment. He tried to pull his hand from Amera's arm. 

"I'm gonna borrow your phone. After that I just let go!" 

"Damn! What dream did I have yesterday to meet a woman like you," said an annoyed Dion. 

"Great dream!" Amera grimaced showing her white teeth. While blinking her two eyes tease. 

"The nightmare!" firmly Dion. He pulled his hand back. But, Amera's hand hugs are very tight making her unable to wiggle anymore. 

"Give me your phone first. I just let go!" say Amera. 

"Girls are not sane like you. Should've stayed in a mental hospital" Dion said. 

"You, right?" ask Amera. He stretched out his right palm. 

Dion hissed annoyed. He had to pull out his phone. And, give it to Amera. 

Amera happily opened Dion's passwordless phone. Fingers handily wrote his mobile number there. And, call his own number. 

Amera gave back her phone. "Thank you!" say Amera. She smiled sweetly. Dion was silent for a moment, seeing your smile so sweet Amera tamed her heart for a few seconds. Before the pain began to haunt him again. 

Dion turned his face away. He took a bottle of wine. I poured it into an empty glass.

While Amera, she took her phone. He saw Dion's phone number on his phone screen. "Later I'll call you" Amera said. While showing the phone screen is still on. 

Dion glanced for a moment. He rolled his eyes lazily. No matter Amera. Dion Seger sipped another glass of wine. Dion's eyes were suddenly blank. She recalled how when Adella touched her cheek. When he considers his hand. While saying goodbye. His heart felt very sick. Dion held back his tears, he continued to drink wine without using a glass. Sipping straight from the bottle. 

Amera tried to prevent it. Still, Dion won't stop drinking. Even he pushed Amera's body away from her. Her mind was already possessed by the name Adella. 

"Already, enough. You're drunk" Amera said. He's a festive bottle of wine in Dion's hand. 

"Go!" Dion pushes Bella's body away from her. Dion's body was already seen hollow. He can't even hold his head anymore.

"Adella" said Dion. He fell down on the black sofa. With his hands still holding a bottle of wine.

"Adella, I miss you. I miss you so much" said Dion. It did not feel that tears were slowly starting to drip from his two eyes that were currently open. 

Amera frowned. I don't know why he remembered the shooting he had done. "Adella's? Why her? Did he lose his girlfriend? Is Adella the guy I shot yesterday? So actually Dion, is ...?" Amera stared at every carving of Dion's face.