
Clein walked down the highway that there were many traffic vehicles. His gaze was blank, his mind wandering about. He did not expect that Karel would break his promise. He said that he would not tell about his marriage as long as Clein wanted to comply. Clein had tried to follow Karel's orders. But what outcome? Karel betrayed all his promises.
Many times Clein tried to wipe away her tears. But many times his crying did not subside. Not losing a friend, Clein is losing all her friends. Every second of the night, he could only curse his folly. Foolish because he could not escape from the entanglement of Karel until the man easily fooled himself.
As the names Deva and James entered his mind, Clein's hands clenched perfectly. He had to go to the headquarters of the hitler gang. Not only Karel, but James is also the mastermind behind all his problems. Let alone his best friend, Deva has been killed on purpose by that damn guy.
Clein stayed in place to find a ride. Until a pick-up car comes in from the right. Clein reached out her hand to stop the car, until the car stopped.
"Sir I'm coming ahead there." Clein.
"Well up, up." Driver's talk. Clein chose to ride the pick up car in the back. He held the handle firmly.
The car then drove back. In a fairly strong wind, Clein's unraveling hair was bobbing irregularly. Clein did not fix the hair and chose to let it. He tried to close his eyes for a while before they opened. A sharp gaze full of vengeance was implied clearly in that eye glint.
"Snake off!" Shouted Clein in the back.
The driver nodded and stopped the car. Clein immediately descended with a jump of his body.
"Thank you sir." Clein.
"Sama-sama neng." Reply to the driver who returned to drive the car.
Clein stepped her feet firmly. He entered on a path, another path that would be closer to Hitler's gang headquarters. Roads that cannot be passed by any vehicle include motorbikes. The sound of the animals clearly came into the ears due to the silence of the night. Clein walked only following her instincts without the help of light. His confidence will lead him to a goal.
Clein stepped quickly as he was right in front of the headquarters where all of his members were enemies to him.
BRAKKK
"JAMES, BANGS*T OUT! JAMES!" Shouted Clein.
Clein's leg kicked the table and smashed the items there. Until the sound of unrest is inevitable. James who was resting the nerves of his brain in his oversized chair, the man immediately opened his eyes.
"I heard the voice of someone calling out my name." James muttered that his men could hear.
"Dad, I heard it too boss. I'll see you soon." Said the Man.
James nodded and waited in his seat of greatness.
The man who stepped in to see the outside, now came back and approached James.
"Ahead there was Clein the leader of the Black Tyrannical community. He's raging boss." Her speech.
As James stood up, he moved quickly to get to Clein. James opened the door, just then Clein instantly stopped his movements.
Clein's hand moved to grip the collar of the shirt worn by James. He stared intently at the man's bead.
"RETURN DEVA'S LIFE! YOU BASTARD!"
Bughhhh
Clein landed a single punch on James' face. Until the man fell backwards. Some members of Hitler's gang immediately approached and held Clein's hands back. Clein continued to try to rebel but the strength of the men was extremely strong. Until he could not release his body from their clutches.
James got up while holding half the mask that was almost gone. He rubbed the blood flowing at the corner of his lips with his thumb. Smiles are printed there.
"WOMAN*T JAMES! YOU'D BETTER DIE THAN LIVE! I'LL KILL YOU!" Shouted Clein who was still trying to rebel.
James smiled again and slowly walked over to Clein.
"Get rid of your hands!" James' orders to his community members. They nodded then moved backwards. James was right before Clein's eyes.
James's hand caresses Clein's hair. Roughly Clein instantly put away the touch of James' hand.
"SHAKE YOUR HANDS!" Sentence Clein.
James nodded then raised both of his hands as if he was following Clein's orders.
"It's been a long time since I've been waiting for your arrival. Finally the woman who always shadowed my mind was now right before my eyes. How much I miss you." James.
"CHUSHH! STOP THE NAUSEATING NONSENSE!"
James clucked followed by a discordant laugh.
"If you would have accepted my offer yesterday, maybe your friend is still alive. I never mess with my threats." James.
"This way you are so cunning! Why didn't you attack me? Why should my friend you attack?" Fizz Clein.
"Because I love you!" James.
Deg
Clein's heart was beating fast. The words of his friend yesterday were right, it turns out James put his heart on him.
"Love me?" Repeat Clein.
"I love you! Be my lover, leave your community and join the gang I created. I will guarantee that your life will be happy and prosperous. Now your community is in trouble while my community is at the peak of success. See, I'm offering you pleasure." James.
Clein smiled obliquely.
"I'm not Reynolds you can fool! Just give that offer to the fools! The one I want now, I just want you dead!" Fizz Clein.
"A desire that is impossible to achieve. Your arrival here is a waste of time! Go and get out of my sight." James turned his body.
Clein clenched her hand. He took an arrow that was to be thrust into James's back, but quickly James' men acted. They managed to restrain Clein and took the woman away from James.
"Let's see how long you'll be such an expensive sell-off." muttered James who had turned to Clein and then entered back into Headquarters.
The ringisan rang out as Clein fell down. James' men pushed around Clein's body. Clein held onto her buttocks by rubbing a rough face.
"DORNE! BANGS! JAMES! RETURN DEVA! JAMES!" Clein's shout followed a very sick-sounding cry.
The sound of lightning rang out, the specks of rain flushed the earth. From a distance James stood right in front of a window that showed Clein still sitting. The clothes he was wearing slowly looked wet. Clein shuffled to get up, his feelings were extremely chaotic. He groans annoyed. Whatever he does will always be wrong. Rice was already porridge, if only he had acted early and put aside the fear of Karel informing him of his marriage problems, perhaps his life would not have been like that.
Step by step, Clein tries to leave Hitler's gang headquarters. He felt unable to walk and could only drag his feet under the rain. James let out a long breath and then returned to his place.