The Living Death
6. Not a good thing.

In the toilet, Sora washed his hands and took a pinch of tissue and threw it into the trash, as he was about to get out, looking at the road blocked by some people also saw one of the other Sun people. The older young man glanced at him and approached him for help.

"Master please help me, they're bothering me." Said the young man about to hold his hand, but Sora brushed him off just like that.

"Your business is none of my business!." Cold Sora, step away from that crowd.

"Master take me to see Mr. Sun." Said the young man.

"It looks like the young man also belongs to one of them, we should just take him, I'm sure it can suppress them if we have two." The man whispered to the man who had a burly body and was also tall, typical of a guard.

"Bring him up and put in the room the boss asked for, the young man has a nice face, that guy's gonna love." Said the man who was none other than the chairman.

The young man was arrested and drugged, Sora fought for a while and let him be taken and sedated by those who had no effect on him. He prefers to swim in the crowd and slaughter everything, these people have chosen him so don't blame him if you get something bad. Sora and the young man were tied up in a chair, sora listened to their words well. Hearing the happy and lewd laughter of a man.

Sora was the first to be chosen, the guard untied him and brought him before the person. When it was right to face the man, and also the two guards propped him up to kneel before the man. Sora opened his eyes, his cold dark eyes staring coldly and murderously, that person did not care, although he trembled slightly with that gaze, his fear was covered with his current lust. His hand was directed towards caressing Sora's face, but Sora avoided the fat old man's hand, breaking away from the support of the two guards, who were still there, although he had a small and young body was no reason for him to lose to that guard.

"Capture him for me!." Said the Man.

"Good." The two guards confronted Sora, Sora smacked them completely, making the two unconscious close to the fat man.

"You two what are you doing?!, get up and catch this boy!." Said the fat man again, but there was no response from the two guards.

Sora stared coldly with a clear grin on her thin red lips that were always silent now had an interesting line up. The fat man moved from his seat dodging the approaching Sora.

"Hahahahaha, it's your turn now, isn't it?!, or are we playing happy things first?." Laughter and hoarseness, full of murder. "You have thick, plentiful skin, perfect for the sofa I want to make." Sora is cold. Making the man shudder and avoiding Sora.

The fat man continued to walk backwards until he hit the wall, Sora smiled but did not smile, took out a pen with a pointed and sharp tip, wrapped around it with a tissue and held it comfortably in his hand.

"Men like you also have the qualifications for good stuff eh?, ludicrous." Cold Sora.

The fat man did not answer, seeing Sora getting closer made him want to wet his bed, Sora laughed to see it, until both of his canine teeth were visible, really sharp. Like a tiger that will bite and break the neck. Sora approached to grip the fat man's neck violently, making the fat man's face flushed red.

"Ah the texture is good, it really fits, how to make the pattern first before separating it from this smelly body?!." Asked Sora which was more precisely a statement.

Plugging the pen into the fat and fatty hands of the old man made a long line make the man shout loudly. Sora continued to make wounds and stuck the pen to the shoulder, making the old man's cry even more so, Sora let go of the old man and kicked him to his knees falling on the floor.

"Contact them and bring them to me!, otherwise your own bodies are sent to them." Sora's cold words.

"Well, I'll call them." Said the fat man crawling up his cell phone and calling them to come. Pressing another number but soon stopped Sora.

Sora stomped on the fat hand until the phone slipped out of his hand. The man again grunted the pain. Sora kicks the phone to the point of crashing into the wall.

"Ck, don't think I gave you the freedom to contact other people, you called the police, you should have called your mother!, complained to her why you were born so weak!." Cold Sora grabbed the fat man's gray hair.

Saying that made the fat man's face upset, he was already so humiliated here to face this boy, and this boy again insulted him by carrying around his mother. The fat man held onto Sora's ankle and tried to release the other hand he had stepped on. Sora released the hand of the fat man who grabbed his leg by kicking his leg. The fat man's hand moved in the direction of Sora's kick. Snorted and set his foot on the old man's back. In the banquet hall, Suran glanced towards the hallway room towards the bathroom. Why did that brat take so long in this bathroom was already over twenty minutes. Ranan also felt a strange thing, and moved out of place.

"Find him!." Suran.

"Hm." Ranan murmured, even though the boy was a dissident, the boy would say where he went, and also his phone was still with them. If there is nothing, it will not disappear from view without first notifying.

"I'll go first." Suran picked up Sora's phone and searched for Sora around the second-floor room. Too bad he didn't bring his bodyguard, so did Ranan.

"I'm coming!." Onix moved out of place.

"We'll help you too." Said Dean, and was nodding at Sun.

"No need it'll just make a fuss, just take your eyes off this, and be careful." Suran said, it is better for them to be on guard as well.

"Then let us know if anything happens." Dean said.

Suran just nodded, Onix walked up the stairs to the top floor. Upstairs the two see Ranan hitting one of the guards as well as a man who is indeed their enemy.

"You found him?." Ask Suran.

"He knows where he is." Ranak.

"What a coincidence, we met, just finish him off!." Cold Suran.

"Hahahaha.., maybe the young man is lying on Fred's bed right now and crying." Chuckle at the old man.

"Tell me where he is!, or this hot lead pierces your head!." Ranan pointed his gun at the old man.

"OK-okay I'll show you the way." Said the old man, although he was not afraid of death, it was not his desire to die alone.

Arriving at the room door room occupied by the old man's colleague. Suran told the old man to open it, the old man opened the door. Look at the man tied to the chair. And two guards lying on the floor.

"For so long, what's your partner conch hah?!." Cold voice of a young man with a slightly hoarse taste.

"Wave you bastard who is the person you brought?!." Shouted full of anger the fat man who was in the stampede.

"Oh you guys are coming too." Datar Sora looked at both her brother and the man.

"Why are you still here?, if you're free?." Ask Suran.

"Just want to see who sold me, doesn't he want his hand anymore?!." Sora flat.

"Let me take care of this you come back." Ranak.

"No need, just break your hand, no need for you to interfere." Sora.

"Whatever, play it yourself." Ranan's words pushed the man in front of Sora.

Sora gave a small grin, his hand still holding the pen that was now covered in the fat man's blood.

"What do you want, you guys let me go!." Said the old man.

"Hahahaha, go?, funny!." Sora's cold laughter and cold speech at the end made the old man shudder.

Both of her sisters just watched the show, it was their fault to deal with Sora as well, whose end would get nothing. Onix looked at the young man who had a cold look, interested in what the young man was doing to the old man. Although it was natural for him, his hands were not clean and free of it. They just do it in their own way. Yet this young man was quite direct, and also a player, if that was them just one word to die. Sora broke the man's hand with his punch and made punches on both the old man's shoulders.

Ranan had already called his subordinates to take care of those people, the four returned. Without making a big move they cleared the place. One of Ranan's men brought the fainted young man. Sora went to the toilet to clean her hands and opened her slightly tangled suit. Back to the banquet, with the coat he put in his left hand.

"My master was kidnapped and the young master didn't help me at all." Said the young man and pointed at Sora yan just came over and bowed herself casually on the sofa.

"Why not wear your suit?." Ranan asked, Sora threw her suit at Ranan.

"Dirty." Said Sora lazily.

Sora now appeared more relaxed with his black shirt and loosened tie swinging in his movements, and unbuttoned top revealing a hint of his jade-like collarbone and white skin.

"You sure?." Ask Sun.

"That's good you saved me." The young man was weak.

"So you dragged him." The cold words of Suran.

"Why can you deal with them?." Sun asked, looking at the young man who was leaning on him and also looking at him.

"I don't know, they just came and pulled me away." Said the Young man.

"Petter don't lie to me!." Sun said.

"After he finds out I'm your man they're after me." Said the young man.

"They've planned this!, coincidentally colliding with Sora." Dean said.

"Then you're alone Sora?." Sun asked, he was sure that this young man was not a casual person who liked to interfere, maybe not even care.

"They drugged me." Sora flat.

Suran and Ranan who heard him roll a lazy eyeball, to the size of a teenage boy like him, maybe only one of the many people is so annoying. Who would believe that, drugging Sora was to be at a high dose and it would probably last a few hours to get her to sleep.

"What is that simple?." Dean asked in disbelief.

"Only a fool would believe that." Suran.

"It seems to be well resolved." Sun said.

"You're not going home?." Ask Ranan.

"Eh." Sora Mumbles.

"Come!." Ranak.

"You're not coming home?." Dean asked Suran.

"Yes, with them." Suran said, rising up from his place. "We eat out alone, waitress at home today's grandfather exploits." Suran.

"Then stay where you are." Sora flat.

"Hm, your cell phone!, ask the waiter to deliver your clothes for school tomorrow." Suran.

The three of them went and stood together forming a staircase, with Sora being the smallest among them. Onix glanced flatly at them and drank his wine casually.

"These three people can't be offended at all." Sun said.

"In fact how did he get kidnapped?." Wonder Dean said.

"A game." Onix.

"so." Dean said.

At the residence of Gilin and his family held a simple party for his father. Gilin played cards with his father and brother after they finished eating the cake and the food his mother made for them. His mother also sat down to have tea casually beside his father, watching their games is boring for him. Put the tea cup back, and hold the cake plate with a half-cut cake half-eaten.

"It's night!." Said the mother.

"Later, I'll go to bed." Said the father.

"Who will settle?, if mother sleeps?, you are not slovenly!, in living so alone his ex." The mother pointed to another table filled with half a dirty plate.

"Hehehe, please clean up first then." Said the father.

"Help cake." Said the mother.

"Rin help your mother out there!." Said the father.

"G."

"Related." Said Gilin before his brother called him.

"Well at the ration!, you guys finish it all there!, or I burn the card." Said the mother.

"okay." The three of them went from their seats to the table and carried the dirty dishes to the sink.

The three split the task, with Gilin washing while Girin rinsing and stacking the dishes on the plate rack. The father went to the table there, the mother saw her third work nod and drank her tea back.

"Daddy, is it your birthday, why do you work?." Protest of the father.

"Dad want a gift?" asked the mother casually.

"OK-okay." Said the father agreed.

Gilin and Girin looked at the father in wonder, especially Gilin, as special as to what the hell his mother's gift was to make his father so obedient. Girin looked at the curious sister, elbowing Gilin's hand to go back to doing the dishwasher, both of whom forgot the father who was now eager to do his job. Finished washing the mother told all to sleep, Girin and Gilin went to their respective rooms and slept.

...Tbc....