My Bodyguard Knows My Secret

My Bodyguard Knows My Secret
• 21 Chapter 21 •



The bodyguards knew Mr. Andrian's situation and immediately ran towards the living room, but they did not dare to do anything if it was related to Andrian's daughter. Lyra immediately pulled out a cutter from her pocket and pointed it towards her neck, there also looks Carel is trying to calm Lyra who was laughing like a crazy person who lost his mind.


"Hey, don't come any closer! Or this old man's life will be lost! Hahaha, is this currently an opportunity to kill him? I really want to kill this man!" - Shouted Lyra


"Please don't do that, Andra! Calm down, we can talk about your problems well" - Sergeh Carel


"Talking about my problem all right?! Whoa, fuck you! Who do you think made Lyra suffer the way she is today?! This damn man must be killed as a liability from him!" - Shouted Lyra


"Stop!!" - Shouted me


Everyone in the living room fell silent and the bodyguards' eyes scanned their surroundings, finally my voice reached there. Lyra smiled cunningly, then released her hand grip from Mr. Andrian's neck. Lyra walked towards the camera and grabbed it, Lyra's face filling my laptop screen. He tapped on the camera several times and laughed occasionally.


"Ouh, so your conversation was overheard by this snot boy? Hahaha, Andrian is smart too huh. Your name is Alvaro, right? I ask you to come here if you want the life of that jerk to be saved, I wonder what you look like" - Lyra


Lyra pointed the camera at Mr. Andrian and walked closer to him who was still sitting on the floor, Lyra crouched in front of him and again strangled the neck of Mr. Andrian with one hand. The bodyguards couldn't help because he himself had forbidden to come near and let Lyra torture herself, I turned off my laptop and ran out of the house to the Andrian building. Still all sorts of questions filled my mind, the figure of Lyra who was now the one I saw when she almost killed me by strangling my neck.


The figure called by the name Andra, I got a little answer from some of my questions. Lyra has another soul in her. Upon reaching the building, I barged straight inside and arrived at the living room. The situation here still looks the same as the last time I saw him.


"Andra, you can torture me. You can kill me, if it can make amends to Lyra" - Mr. Andrian


"Hahaha, you must indeed be responsible for your actions! I will kill you in a gentle way, I want to torture you first" - Lyra


"Stop, Andra!" - Shouted


A scratch managed to carve Mr. Andrian's neck, blood began to flow from the scratch of the wound. Lyra stopped her activity after realizing that I was standing right behind her, she quickly threw a kick at me. My reflexes instantly deflected his kick and threw a punch at him which made Lyra distance herself from me, my fist not being able to hit her. Engraved a smile on her lips, her face looked delighted.


"Are you Alvaro? It's amazing that you should have fought back when I strangled your neck that night" he said


"Even I could kill you if I wanted to, but I didn't want to because I was worried about Lyra's body being hurt" Alvaro said


"You like Lyra, huh? How interesting! Now bow before me if you really like Lyra. I want to test you, Alvaro" - he said


Instantly the atmosphere became silent, all eyes were on me. I don't want to have to do it so he stops acting the way he wants. I prostrated myself before him, without me noticing that he was lifting one of his legs and stepping on my head. Blood began to pour from my forehead as it hit the ceramic floor, I tried to endure the pain of his incision. Why is he this cruel?! Andra and Lyra are very different.


"Still conscious? Wow, you got away! I wonder why Lyra only made you her friend, you're better suited to be Lyra's bodyguard. I wonder, what kind of man are you?" - he said


"Conscious! You're weak if you faint! Lyra's bodyguard time is this weak?!" - The impact


His strength is strong almost equal to men in general, I did not dare to fight him because he used Lyra's body. Seen from his name, I can conclude that Andra is a man. I understand that now, he who is good at fighting reminds me of Lyra in the past. But Lyra is not this rough when compared to her old self, I miss the figure of Lyra in the past. Bugh! A stick was struck on the back of Lyra's neck until she fell and fell unconscious.


"Sorry, Mr. Andrian. Andra was too violent that to hurt others, she had to be stopped. Forgive me for hitting him" - Carel said


Carel knocked Lyra unconscious and at the same time, I began to lose consciousness and fainted.


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• _ Lyrandra POV ________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________ •


I opened my eyes, my consciousness returned. I woke up with pain in the back of my neck, I tried to sit up and massage the back of my neck. This pain is no stranger to me, for all the time I have lost my consciousness. Shortly after, Carel came up to me with a cup of warm tea and she thrust it at me.


"Drink, calm yourself" - Carel said


"Sister Carel, did I relapse again?" - I asked


"Ehm, yeah. It's okay, Lyra" - replied Carel


"What has Andra done? Did he hurt someone?" - I asked


Carel's face was hesitant to answer my question, but I kept urging her to tell me the truth about what had happened during my loss of consciousness. Starting with a sigh, Carel began to tell what had happened. I was very surprised after hearing the answer from him, the victims this time were Alvaro and my father. You really hate my dad, I understand that. No wonder he tried to hurt my father, but why did Alvaro have to interfere in that incident?!


"Lyra, do you still hate your father?" - asked Carel


"I-I'm trying not to hate you. But because of the trauma, I can't help but hate my father" - I answered


"It's okay, Lyra. Your father can understand your hatred for him, even your father will die if it can make up for his mistakes" - said Carel


I was silent, my father had done me bad.