Mr. Mafia Or Mr. Psychopaths ?
Harley VS Max

"Welcome, old man."

The first words Harley heard when she was in the room. Very minimal room light. His body was not tied, his mouth was not closed like a general abduction.

He heard clearly the voice that greeted him, just that it was unclear from where his direction came. This is the typical heavy voice of a man.

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The sound of footsteps echoed throughout the room. Like getting close to Harley, but he hesitates too.

"I'm behind you, old man." Said the man who kidnapped Harley right in her ear.

Harley steadily turned around. He can see a man but his face is not clear because of the lack of lighting.

"I miss you, Dad." Said the man pressing down, Dad then hugged Harley and along with the light of the room lit up.

"Louise, are you ... ?" Harley was shocked as the man who was hugging had already let go of his embrace. Apparently the man who kidnapped her was the man she had saved from death. The man he had known as Louise and considered her as his son.

"Haha. Welcome to Father." Max laughed casually.

"Why did you bring me here?" ask Harley. Not afraid, Harley was not afraid even if anyone wanted to finish off his life. For him his age is old, go any way he does not matter.

"I just miss you Dad." Max smiled cunningly.

"Tell me frankly what's your purpose?" Harley's tone began to rise. He began to feel that "His son" was not as he had known all along.

"Before that I'll tell you one thing. My real name is Max Jiang. So don't you ever call me Louise again." Max's words gripping firmly on Harley's chin made Harley grimace.

Max then walks casually towards the sofa while livening up the cigarette he put in his mouth. He also sat up with his legs raised and put them on the table opposite the sofa where he sat while smoking his cigarette.

"Sit here, Dad." Take Max to Harley while patting the empty spot beside her.

Harley just complies. He wanted to know what Max wanted. Not money or property, because Max already has it.

"What do you want Max for?" harley asked after sitting next to Max.

Instead of directly answering, Max instead sucked in his cigarette and threw his smoke right in Harley's face. Then he smiled sinisterly looking at Harley who flicked her hand as if she was expelling her cigarette smoke.

"I don't want anything from you." Max is back to smoking his cigarettes.

Harley looked at Max. It felt like he was eager to throw Max back into the abyss where he found Max. He decided to just shut up and wait for Max to speak. Max likes to play.

"What I want is on your son." Said Max now his tone sounded sinister and his view straight ahead, sharp as if to kill.

Harley could easily guess what Max meant.

"You want my daughter-in-law?" harley asked leisurely but stared intently at Max.

"Liet man. Don't look at me like that. You don't deserve it." Max said again throwing cigarette smoke on Harley's face.

"From the beginning he was mine. But your son took it from me." Limpal Max clutching Harley's collar.

Harley doesn't fight, it knows against pu free. In terms of age clearly physical Max is still stronger than his. And emotionally, of course Max is burning with anger. Not good to fight.

"You're using me as bait?" harley asked with a smile and gently brushed off Max's hand from his collar. He saw that there was doubt in Max's eyes when he answered.

"Not to feed your son, but your son-in-law. Oh, it's not more precise my woman." Max said with a hard look. Lust, anger, and doubt were mixed in.

"Like him you want my son's property. Aren't you going to be sorry for just getting my ex-son?" asked Harley smiling mockingly.

One fist Max gave the middle-aged man. Harley grimaced but he did not reply.

"I forgot, you do deserve a second hand." Again Harley said a sentence that drew Max's anger.

Max punched Harley in the stomach several times. Max was really dark in the eyes not even caring if the one being tortured was the old man.

"Haha. I'm not gonna kill you today, old man. I still need you to bring my woman back." Max gave a final fist and stepped out of his apartment. The apartment where he took Vivian first.

Once outside, he ordered James who had been watching the situation around to treat Harley. After that he decided to return to his home with Vanessa.

Throughout the journey her smile never faded as Vanessa's beautiful face filled her mind. Her smooth body, tiny lips that make her opiate as if there is no better substitute than that. He thought of Vanessa and seemed to forget Vivian for a moment.

As he got to his house, he immediately stepped towards his room. He saw Vanessa still asleep. The time has changed because the clock shows at two in the morning. He decided to half crouch beside the bed and watch Vanessa's face carefully.

"Max." There was a little delirium coming out of Vanessa's mouth.

Max smiled a little hearing her. I don't know, but he's always happy when Vanessa calls his name. Max imagines Vanessa's sexy voice when she whispers her name while fighting in bed.

"Akh, why did I forget what happened that night?" Max's inner self hit his head lightly.

Slowly, Vanessa opened her eyes and slowly adjusted the light of her room. After her eyes opened perfectly, she saw Max smiling sweetly in front of her. Very handsome though with a scar on his face.

"Am I dreaming? Why is this crazy master smiling so sweetly?" Vanessa grumbled while still looking at Max's handsome face. Max certainly heard his words. He was not angry and even laughed.

He stood up and took off his shoes. After that, he climbed into the blanket that covered Vanessa's body and overpowered Vanessa. He had not done anything and was staring at Vanessa's beautiful face.

"Am I dreaming again? Oh my heart, why can't you even let go of Max for a second. Realize Vanessa, Max is unlikely to love you." Vanessa's grumpy closed her eyes while patting her eel as if casting out her thoughts about Max.

Max was stunned to hear Vanessa's chatter. This time she felt Vanessa was really sincere on her. Sort of time he began to softly kiss Vanessa's lips. Max, who was always brutal to other women, is now very gentle to Vanessa.

Vanessa widened her eyes, realizing it wasn't a dream.

"Mex." Vanessa tries to let go of Max's kiss and wants to push Max's body away.

Max is Max, he doesn't care about Vanessa's rejection. His hands began to explore Vanessa's body, and his lips began to trace Vanessa's neck making Vanessa squirm.

Max smiled triumphantly. His hands began to slip into Vanessa's lower cover and play her there. Vanessa is burning with passion because of Max.

When Max saw my face Vanessa as if asking for more, he stopped the action.

"Sleep. I don't want you to get tired of having to work tomorrow." Max kisses Vanessa's forehead in love. He remained with his initial principle on Vanessa that would make Vanessa submit and plead under him.

He corrected his position and lay down next to Vanessa. She hugged Vanessa until she fell asleep.

"Fucking guy. How could he do that to me? He lured me, and when I willingly wanted to give myself up to him, he stopped his activities. No. Vanessa isn't. You must make her submit and plead above you." Inner Vanessa in the heart. Either since when Vanessa is willing to give herself to Max just because of the sensation given by Max.

He had trouble getting back to sleep. He finally decided to face Max. His gaze on a handsome face that might be frightening to some of those people. Faces that can make her fall in love when they first met in Japan.

A mysterious, scary man. Crazy psychopath who likes to torture even though it is his own sister. I don't know which part made Vanessa love that guy. But even so Vanessa still must not forget her biggest goal when approaching Max. He must be able to achieve it even though he has to sacrifice himself though.

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