My Kenzo
Season Three: You are Beautiful

His fingers trembled, put on his clothes again. With his weapons, Doom's men threatened the receptionist and deleted the surveillance camera footage as agreed.

"Steven is dead," he muttered staring at the bloodied body. At last he walked away, full of panic.

Even in the elevator his heart did not stop beating fast, but not because of falling in love but because of fear. For the first time he killed someone. His fingers trembled, even anyone who was one elevator with him would be avoided by him. He is paranoid if he is found out.

Until a man walked up to him."Sir is waiting for you in the car" he said.

He slowly stepped into a minibus. The man was back in sight, sitting next to him, "You've killed Steven?"

"I shot him three times in the left chest" Fransisca replied.

"Good, you do fit into my partner" he said, pulling Fransisca's hand, then grabbing her nape. Enjoying lips.

***

The room looked deserted with blood flowing down the floor. The young man's eyes were perfectly closed, with three gunshot wounds to his left chest.

Until his eyes opened again, take off his coat. The rest of the blood bag is still hidden behind the shirt. Steven took off his bulletproof jacket, three hot lead grains were there.

His shirt that was hit by blood seepage was thrown original. Appearing body proportional to the muscles printed there.

"It's safe you can come out." he ordered. Along with Febria who creeps under the bed with a sniper.

There's one more person in the wardrobe. Get ready to shoot Fransisca if she points her gun at Steven's head.

All are known to them, prepared in such a way. Releasing parasitic pawns is useless. But why can?

Didn't believe it? Of course, the sleeping pills were put in the mineral water Steven had given him. As soon as she drank it, Fransisca fell asleep, and Febria ransacked her body. Small firearms were there, along with sleeping pills.

Suspicion was right, Francisca now sided with Doom. Choosing to make Doom feel like winning is what it does. Faked his own death.

Steven chuckled, "Stupid, when after this was done I intended to give him a house and a shop as my gratitude for his help. But traitors don't deserve a reward, do they...?" mumbling smiled.

"Then what should we do now?" Febria clenched her forehead walking up to him.

"Give Eden full power, where is Eden at the moment?" ask one of the guards.

***

Gazebo, the place where it is now. Meet his wife who looks focused on staring at the data sent by W&G Company clients. Slowly the maid moved her wheelchair, approaching Elina.

"Want to?" her tan brought two bowls of instant noodles, which were too fluffy, with slightly charred eggs.

Elina shook her head still focused on her work.

"For the first time I'm cooking and you won't even taste it?" he murmured, bowed.

"Yes!! Aye!! I ate!!" Elina scoops it to taste the taste. Sweet, sour, bitter, a taste that is not good for him. Ingestion held back his nausea.

"It's not noodles, is it?" he said he found a straight texture.

"Spaghetti, I originally wanted to modify the recipe to combine spaghetti bolognese with added cream. But after I taste it salty. I tried asking in the forum what if the food was too salty. Some suggest to give additional water, because given water more like ramen. So I added an egg on it." she explained at length.

Elina clenched her forehead, sighing harshly... Perfect guy like papa, good at cooking, someone with no loopholes. My imagination of a dream husband is shattered.

"What's not good? Let me try.." he said grabbing the chopsticks.

"No!! It's your first meal I'm going to spend on my own, "because I don't want Eden to know how unsavory the taste of the cooking he's made.

The servant who drove Eden to retreat, along with Eden who moved her wheelchair, approached the rose plant. Plucked it two tucked it in Elina's ear.

"Crazy people!! Crazy person!! Crazy fellow!!" elina shouted swaying to act like a madman, with both of the sizable flowers slipping in both of her ears.

Eden laughed, then fell silent for a moment, stopping Elina's joke."You're beautiful... Your heart is beautiful." she smiled.

Eden picked up one of the red roses slipping in her ear. "One is enough. Without roses you are perfect..."

The words that made that face even more adorable and beautiful. How'this?

"I love you." he said.

One last strike from Eden's mouth, his blood rippled violently. Stiffened, started sitting on the wooden chair.

"Eden me. I.." he muttered, suddenly too adorable not to kiss her.

Elina's hand was drawn, until it fell into her lap, "I what?" he said with a heavy voice.

"I want to go down" answered Elina's mouth, wavering.

Quickly Eden held her waist down. Their lips intertwined with each other, a strange feeling Elina felt. His hand moved reflexively draped his hand on Eden's shoulder.

He is like thirst, a kiss that can wipe away his thirst. The link stopped for a moment, setting the breath only to breathe in as much oxygen as possible.

"Come down, if.." Eden's words were cut off.

"Foolish times." said Elina again uniting their lips, closing their eyes. Enjoying everything.

Stupid time? Elina was never in love, but she was also a normal woman. Public with something called love. However, with this man being different, getting to know him the more cruel and fear was reduced to a sense of comfort.

How quaint? Is it because it has bound the promise of faithfulness, until death separates? I don't know, but this young man is getting more beautiful in his eyes.

Even crazier this time, he kissed her first. The kiss came back loose, eyes staring at each other in an irregular roar of breath.

Want again? Like guessing each other's mind. Tongues that reach out to each other, say hello pull the mouth to re-integrate. Aren't they tired of kissing? I don't know...

What is it loving? We've only met for a few days. But I've been like this, do I love you? I don't know, but obviously this thumping feeling is real...

Eden's...

***

No one noticed someone observing from his bedroom window."Are those two not tired of kissing?" muttered.

Victor turned on his laptop again, observing his son who was still in the gazebo.

Some e-mail messages are in there from Kenzo.

Victor sighed harshly sooner or later he had to explain about Steven's marriage.

'I just got time to reply, ' fill in the e-mail he sent.

'Steven already has a lover, her name is Fransisca, she came to Doom's residence yesterday. Undressing like a comfort woman, ' a reply sent by Kenzo.

Eden clenched her forehead, ruffling her own hair. Steven, as his only hope as a successor to choose a traitor who undresses before Doom like a comfort woman as a wife?

"Steven has gone completely insane!!"

Absolutely not accepting if he has a daughter-in-law of a useless bitch. And what is it? Undressing in front of Doom.

An e-mail reply was sent to Kenzo, 'It was not possible that Steven had chosen the woman wrong. Even if he chooses wrongly, I'll separate them myself,'

'Not that, I heard the news that Steven had been killed, ' he did not get a reply for long.

'No way, Eden didn't say anything, ' the last e-mai she sent, before closing her laptop. Victor thought for a moment.

"Servant!! Quickly call Eden here! Tell me I'm conscious." he ordered.

Seriate