The Devil Charming's
PART 1'S

Edward's car drove into one of his nightclubs in Mexico City. Edward sat quietly in the back seat of the passenger section, while next to the driver there was Victor who always put on a serious face.

Edward stroked the muzzle of his gun gently before putting it under the expensive suit he was wearing. Facing Gustavo was not difficult. But the enemy is still the enemy, always has a cunning way and make good use of the gap, as well as Edward. He didn't want to give Gustavo a chance to run away from him this time.

Before long Edward's car and some of his men stopped in front of a big club. Edward who had got out of the car now stepped calmly into the club which was immediately welcomed by some of his men there. Edward stopped a few steps from the bartender's desk and raised his eyebrows when he saw a female figure sitting on one of the chairs with her head lowered.

Edward frowned. It's too soon to spend time in a club. Maybe the club opened a few minutes ago.

“Who is he?”

“Entah boss, he almost every day here. But no one knows his name.” Edward just silently listened to his men's answers.

Then he resumed his steps towards the sofa where the figure of a middle-aged man sucked his cigar casually, the man immediately widened his smile at Edward's arrival but was only met with a cold gaze full of mystery by the blue-eyed man.

“Long time no see, Mr.Ed. And I still love this club of yours.”

“Yes. Maybe we will never see each other again, Mr. Gustavo,” Edward said before pointing the muzzle of his gun at the man's temple in front of him.

“I still love the screams of death.” Gustavo still looked calm even though Edward had seen a look of surprise on the face that was no longer young.

“Wow easy, we long time no see. Is this how you treat me, young man?” Edward pressed the muzzle of his gun to push Gustavo's head to the side.

“Do you have a final will?” Gustavo swallowed his saliva roughly. This time the calculation went far. He didn't count

Edward would move this fast and find out the ugliness. Even this time Gustavo did not bring his men, only a few bodyguards that would immediately fall if faced with Edward's men.

“What are you doing Mr.Ed?”

“Killing you.” Gustavo's body was quickly restrained by Edward's men as he was about to attack Edward and try to retrieve his weapon. Edward chuckled softly with his inner voice.

“We will play for a while.”

“Bring him!” edward gave orders to his men.

Two of Edward's men dragged Gustavo and took him away. While Edward himself was still sitting casually enjoying his drink, gulping clear liquid on the crystal glass casually. His gaze continued to be fixed on the woman who was still loyal sitting in front of the bartender table.

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“Job!” Gustavo continued to curse even though now his face was bruised even his white shirt was no longer clean due to his own blood. Edward's men never play games in acting including torturing anyone who has been brought into this basement.

After leaving the club due to getting a call from one of his business partners, Edward immediately followed Gustavo who was brought by his men.

In the corner of the room, Edward sat crossed his legs and looked at Gustavo's condition with a cold gaze. It could even be said that Edward enjoyed every cry of pain that sounded melodious in his ears. Edward stood up, rolled his shirt up to his elbow, walked up to Gustavo and used the tip of his shoe to direct the already horrid face to look up. Gustavo stared at the hateful owner of blue eyes who was ruling over him at this time.

“I've given you plenty of opportunities to stop teasing me. But it turns out you're so stupid, you don't even realize it.” Gustavo was silent.

This is a risk if you dare to harass Mr. Ed and Gustavo also realize that his current mistakes will not be able to make him run because Mr. Ed will not let it happen.

“Kill me!” Shouted Gustavo.

Edward raised his eyebrows. “Too fast if I kill you now, what if I give you a chance to watch your entire effort fall in my hands? Isn't that fun? Or just think of it as an age extension bonus for you.” Edward kicked Gustavo's body until the man fell down, arrogantly walking away, gesturing his men to continue their duties. Torturing traitors slowly, viciously and painfully.

Edward never wanted to dirty his hands to torture. For him, the final duty of the angel of life is to kill, not torture.

“Victor!” “Yes, Mr.Ed.”

As if understanding Edward's wishes, Victor immediately gave Edward a laptop that he immediately abducted, still sitting on the sofa in the torture room Gustavo. The long finger was moving agilely playing some numbers, codes and languages that the common man would not understand. Edward grinned when he got what he was looking for, on his laptop screen was clearly displayed activity in the Gustavo family mansion. There is a look of Gustavo's wife and child who was watching tv casually.

“What are you going to do, asshole! Don't touch them! Your business is only with me!” Gustavo cried out in frustration when Edward pointed the screen of his laptop to be seen by Gustavo. “You missed them?”

Gustavo growled furiously, even as Edward's little laugh began to sound terrifying. Edward moved his head to the left and to the right until the sound of the bone that was being softened made the atmosphere more tense. Edward sighed as he looked back at the screen of his laptop, watching Gustavo's smallest child being spoiled on his mother's lap even laughing loosely as Gustavo's wife began to kiss his child with anxiety.

“Sign the power transfer file of your entire club, and I'll let your family be safe.”

Victor, who heard it, turned his head, staring inexplicably at Edward who seemed to change the original plan to own all the assets of the Gustavo family. So now, why just ask the club? But Victor did not dare to ask. Notnot now. Yes, Victor will know the reason behind his master's decision.

“Only that?!” Ask Gustavo not to believe it.

Edward was silent, staring at Gustavo for a moment before stepping away from the room with Victor who was always faithful to accompany him.