Mafia And Me
Treacheries

“Starting this second, I will give a new task to Alea.”

It wasn't Alea who gasped in shock or showed another expression of shock in front of Evans.

But the more surprised was Carla. “

“New task? What is Mister?” sela Carla fast.

“Ck! Why were you the first to protest, huh?” exclaimed Evans, staring in anger.

He had said he did not like to be denied, the woman was now protesting when the perpetrator just remained silent and stared.

“Ah, forgive me, Mr.” Carla bows her head.

“Starting this second you—”

Alea's heartbeat was pumping fast.

“You became my personal servant in place of Berta. Position when exchanging, you're fine with your position on the exchange and serving my bitch, Berta?”

“I'm fine, Sir,” said Berta.

Want anywhere the same. “And you—” show Evans to Alea.

“Your room will move, Mika will show you where your new room is later after this.”

Is Alea to be happy, to be Evans' personal servant?

Bryan looked at Alea where the woman was silent with eyes staring at her master while the perpetrator could only be silent.

Deep down Alea, she did not want to be Evans' servant, where she would often meet Evans, serving the man even all the man's needs would be taken care of, she said, not to mention what made Alea would be upset later.

He would communicate with Evans a lot and it was certainly Alea who disagreed with Evans' decision.

But, he did not dare to raise his voice to oppose the terrible demon, like to not want to be unwilling with the devil's orders can not be denied anymore, right?

‘Yes, God. May I beg that my position remains the same even if Evans' pet is so irritating. I can face it. But, if this one.. I can't,’ Inner Alea.

“But, Mister... Why should that woman be your servant?”

Carla protests back, of course the woman disagrees with Evans' decision.

But what does the woman get from the devil. Evans brandished his weapon and smoothed it right at Carla.

“Are you going to argue with me, hmm?”

Carla closed her mouth tightly to avoid making any more noise, while Evans there pressed his gun until a click made the woman's body tense with a headband so Evans wouldn't shoot her.

Dor's!

“Aaarghhh Jerit Carla tight. So did all the women except Mika.

Carla's body trembled violently, all in the room were terrified. Although I don't know who was hit by a bullet that just escaped from his favorite weapon.

Evans grinned, “Ahh—you're still lucky apparently. I don't know who's gonna get this one bullet. Does anyone want to protest with my decision, huh?”

“Did you-my old lady disagree with Alea being my personal servant, hmm?” evans asked as he pointed his gun at the four women who shook their heads slowly.

“No, Sir,” answered all three in unison.

Evans smiled at the demon's grin and now his gaze turned to the person in front of him.

“Good. Then, what about my dear, Ruby?”

“Terupon you,” replied Ruby.

Alea stared for a moment at the woman, then the next second Alae lowered her gaze with full thought at the two people.

“Then what about you, Alea? Are you happy with your new assignment or are you going to protest as usual, hmm?”

Evans with his weapon and his gaze now directed at Alea. The woman looked a lot quiet lately and what she saw, it seemed like up ahead was not the Alea she knew.

The woman looked resigned with her head lowered, Evans was sure that the foolish woman did not dare to look at her again.

“Say it, Alea!”

Alea took a breath for a moment, then raised her face.

Evans laughed with satisfaction. “Good, Alea!”

“Actually what are you planning, Mr?”

Berta, Antony and Mika also give the belt to Bryan so as not to interfere in the affairs of his master.

“Aaahhhh Scream everyone in the room.

One bullet came back out of the gun Evans was holding, and it was able to make the man stand stiff.

Fortunately, only the bleeding ear was shot Evans grazed Bryan's ear and ended up a large urn behind the man ruptured.

Alea with a choked breath could only stare at Bryan with a mouth that he had deliberately sealed by his own hands.

“I don't like to be denied, now you guys are out all!” exclaim Evans.

Bryan was still standing and staring hatefully at Evans, while the others had already walked out.

“You okay, Bryan?” aela asked with trembling lips.

Bryan was silent with his eyes still staring straight ahead with one hand holding his blood-stained ear.

“I'm fine.” Bryan gave a smile to Alea.

“Don't worry about me, Alea. Come, we go also from here,” invite Bryan while holding Alea's hand.

The woman also smiled accompanied by a slow nod, without the two people realizing there was a figure behind her who was looking at her sharply.

“Are you deaf, huh?”

Alea stopped walking, then turned her back to look at the kema man.

“Except you, Alea. You should stay where you are!”

Alea let out a breath, I don't know what else the man was planning. Alea looked at Bryan Sejank.

Bryan understood, he simply gave the nod Alea understood and walked towards the exit. There, there was still Carla, the woman looked at Alea with a hostile look.

“Gosh,” says Alea, surprised.

Evans was now standing in front of him when Alea only briefly stared at Bryan's departure.

“Done all this,” Evans said on a broken urn in his study.

Alea silently did not reply, the man turned back before Evans actually left and said.

“From this second, you're my personal servant, Alea!”

“I understand.”

Evans gave a nod, quietly while smiling lightly at the foolish woman in front of him.

“Ah, one more.”

Alea looked at Evans for a moment before tidying up the shards of the jar.

“Find two bullets of mine!”

Alea let out a heavy breath with both eyes looking at Evans and Mika who left the study. Alea's gaze descended on his two hands that suddenly trembled.

He sat on the cold floor hugging his own two knees, the sound of the shot was already familiar for as long as he was here.

However, the gunshot reminded Alea how it had shot Ryander.

The face of her friend made Alea cry. ‘I'm sorry, I'm Ryan. I'm sorry, I'm sorry,’ said Alea while wiping away the tears that fell.

Alea was still sitting, she tried to calm herself down, after being quite calm. Alea finally woke up and tidied up the shards made by the devil.

Alea stared for a moment at the spacious room before her eyes while looking for the bullet that Evans had requested earlier.

 ‘God, until when am I here. Why did you send me to this horrible hell-like place. Please get me out, God. I beg you,’ Alea muttered inwardly.

“Did you find my bullet, hmm?”

Can Alea throw this urn he was holding at that cruel man?