My Kenzo
Season Two: I'm Jealous

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No one remembered him, he just fell asleep after intercourse. He drove the woman away, after signing a letter of agreement for cooperation with his father's company.

Quite satisfying indeed, but would it be the same? He wanted to open his eyes, but it was still dark. Moving her hands is difficult too. The rope tied him.

"I...this is where!? Why am I tied up!?" he did not feel the softness of his king-size apartment bed. Just a seat like a sofa, or maybe the passenger seat of a car.

"You're dead, because it can meet me. Amel Anggraini's husband picked you up from hell..." Kenzo smiled, stepping on his gas pedal as if impatient to get to his destination.

"Br*ch!! You who!?" he snapped again in a black car that drove through the urban streets.

"Taxi driver route hell. Be patient we'll go to hell soon..."

***

His eyes were still closed, his hands tied. However, it felt like a man was pushing, dragging him along in one's footsteps in front of him.

"Master?" there was a voice, greeting the person in front of him.

Kenzos? Was it really the guy who took him Kenzo? No, Kenzo one of the most feared entrepreneurs in the business world is dead. Maybe that's how Hugo convinced himself.

Until his body is pushed, slumped on the cold floor,"Draud!! You guys who!? I'm gonna report this to the police..."

Someone walked up to him, touching his chin, "Want to take my place? Got any qualifications?" tanyakanya. A familiar voice to Hugo, trying to remember him.

"Dava!? You're Dava right!?" his yell.

His eyes, covered in black cloth, were opened. The light of the lamp was quite bright, the smiling face was visible. Really Dava, the poor young man who claimed to be a distant relative of Amel.

"Well, smart too..." Kenzo applauded, praising Hugo.

"Sir..." Kevin who had been punished for wearing women's clothes all day looked down on him.

"Master!? Kevin, you're Amel's bodyguard, aren't you!? I can pay you high. And yet I will be your master, having married Amel. Please let me go!!" he said, looking at Kevin there.

"Don't understand either!? I'm Kenzo!! Br*have!!" his clasping kicked the body before him, with all his might.

Why is his body hard? Damn my heel hurts. Kenzo murmured in his heart, observing the large muscular body with a terrible face tattoo on Hugo's chest.

Calm, walk as normal as possible, so that no one is aware my feet hurt because of wrong movement when kicking him. Trying to keep a cold face, trying to walk in normal circumstances.

"Kenzo...? Don't joke, that lunatic conquered some big company. He even died after crippling one of the mafia networks. Only armed with two bodyguards." said Hugo remained in disbelief, with Kenzo in front of him.

In his mind may be Kenzo, a muscular man as big as Mike Tyson. Has high martial skills. Even the equipment and secret rooms are like Batman.

But Dava? His body is indeed quite proportional to the size of an Asian man. But still white, flabby, like an East Asian celebrity. Kenzos? It cannot be him ...

Kenzo was silent, indeed he remembered having been surrounded by armed people. But her old self was that cool? Conquer large corporations, even cripple mafia networks.

It was just horrifying what I was before, before memory loss. Can't imagine her old self.

"Whatdoyouwant? If money I can give you anything!!" Hugo who was still on the floor loosened his head.

"I told you I was Kenzo. Wanted to take you to hell..." Kenzo frowned at his own temple, puzzled over how to prove his identity.

Hugo instead laughed loudly, "Basic con man, you only want to marry Amel right? Keep it for yourself. But Amel is not stupid, he will know, you are traitors!!"

Kenzo turned to Kevin, "Is my personality so bad? Until everyone thinks I'm horrible?" tanyakanya.

Kevin nodded, "Master once, freed a prisoner from prison. Give him money, to get revenge. About 14 people died at his hands, two others were injured,"

"Are two people injured? Who?" tanyanya.

"Leon, he's one of the family members who dumped you first. One more..." Kevin refused to tell a story.

"Frans once told me about Leon, he deserved it. One more who?" Kenzo's just getting curious.

"Your own, master's feeding weapon, to protect your foster sister. Bullets go from your back to your chest." Kevin replied honestly.

"Take me off or I'll tell Frans and Amel!" annoyed screams.

"Don't look up to you. After you leaked the news of my death." Kenzo's words interrupted.

"It's not your death, but you're going to die soon" said Hugo furious, still thinking Kenzo in front of him was just a con man.

"Well I revised, Kenzo's death. Satisfied!?" Kenzo sighed harshly, reluctant to argue.

"Kevin.bring his pimp in" he ordered.

A middle-aged woman came, sighing harshly."His body is big muscular. So this is what you want to sell?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, please treat him well this week. She can serve men or women, not knowing the time because of her great stamina. If she refuses to give him the medicine. Watch him well not to run away. About his hard-earned pay, transfer to his account..." Kevin proffered, Hugo's account number during his stay in the country.

"What are you guys doing!?" snapped Hugo thrashing.

Kenzo walked up to him, crouched down a little, smiling like a demon, "I heard you had a perversion and thirst for contact. So I want to drain all your energy, to serve lonely wrinkled women and men with deviant behavior." she whispered.

"Bad!! Whatdoyouwant!?" shouts Hugo.

"Nothing, I just want your banana too tired, even traumatized to play again. So it won't work for a while," Kenzo began to stare intently at him.

The sudden aura made Hugo tremble, unwillingly staring at him.

"Hope to marry my wife? Then tie him up, beat him in bed? Even in your dreams, I'll pull you to hell if I do, lock you up there forever." she said.

Kevin walked quickly following him, smiling satisfied with Kenzo's decision. Teaching Hugo what it's like to be tortured in bed.

Why is he loyal to Kenzo? This is the reason, Kenzo is not a good person. But neither are the bad guys who kill people without compassion. Although uncertain, hopefully with this Hugo can appreciate his partner more.

***

For the first time Hugo was shaking. The back he stared at walked out, stunned by the domineering aura he felt. As if you can do anything, if you see a little deviation.

Is that guy really Kenzo? However, one that was certain of her would no longer dare to deal with him. The look of the man who can scratch his face with a dagger if he wants to.

"Take him away." the pimper orders the thug behind him.

"A..I'll pay you high! Let go of me.." she asked.

"I'm sorry I can't, according to the agreement after one week of serving the guests well. I'll let you go." said the pimp smiling.

***

Amel let out a rough sigh, staring at the life that her 7-year-old husband lived in a restroom in a rented house. His eyes looked down, looking at the old photo. High School photo from the original Dava.

Amel clenched his forehead, then smiled. Her tears flowed, remembering Glen's best friend, a humorous person whom Amel did not remember by name.

"So her name is Dava?" muttered.

Dava in the memory of Amel who was then sitting in elementary school. Open up the bad guy, he's good at making jokes. In fact, he often showed amateur magic tricks to her and Nindy.

But what changed the figure of Dava young man dressed in SMU, best friend of his brother Glen? Not understood by Amel.

Until her arms extended behind her, "Why did you see the photo of Dava without caring about my arrival?"

"The real Java, what kind of person?" ask Amel to Kenzo.

"No idea, according to people he often makes trouble. Why?" Kenzo hugged Amel's body tightly in the restroom he had occupied for 7 years.

"The late Dava, he's actually a good man..." Amel was convinced by his opinion.

"Don't make me jealous..."

Seriate