Mike smiled at the woman who had been caught in his previous target. Yes. He wanted to kill this woman right now. How dare he disturb his master's peace. Does he not know who he is dealing with?
"Where else are you going?" he asked once in front of her. While the woman just stared at him in silence.
Mike narrowed his eyes to recognize who this woman was. But unfortunately, his face was covered by a black mask with the hat he was wearing. Her blonde hair was neatly tied back. Adds the impression of a casual style. Ah, that's good enough to hide his true identity.
Mike approached. His hand reached out to remove the mask she was wearing. But as quickly as lightning his hand was pushed away roughly. He smiled a little, it seemed this girl wanted to play with him. Okay.
"I think I've seen you before. But where?" said Mike trying to remember the shape of this woman's body that he had seen, but when had he met her? Unlucky. Why doesn't he remember it at all? But he did have a feeling that he knew this woman very well. But who? Oh, my mind is spinning thinking about this.
The woman smiled crookedly behind the mask covering her face. He managed to make this man not recognize him. He was only wearing a mask and hat. Or did this guy forget about it?
"I won't be rude if you admit who told you to. But if you don't, I don't care if you die even if you're a woman." Mike said trying to feel sorry for a woman. No, he doesn't have the heart to deal with women. They are gentle by nature if they have to be removed in a rough and sadistic way. That's kind of against the rules of being a nice guy, isn't it? But do not rule out if they do the opposite. Yes. Like this woman in front of him for example.
Again the woman just smiled at Mike's words. Pity about women? Seriously. He didn't know that he had been waiting for her for a long time. But only this time they were found again. That too with an atmosphere that he did not want.
Mike looked at the woman again. What he saw was still the same. Just a look holding something but he didn't immediately say it. The woman was silent in her thoughts. What happened?
"Kill if you can." Then the woman said. He did challenge the man in front of him. Trying to assess how far the man will survive with his actions.
Mike chuckled. "If that's what you want, why not earlier? My hands are itching to break your heart."
Bugh!
The woman's body fell to the ground as soon as Mike's blow hit her flat stomach. Pain, but not to be felt. He glanced briefly at Mike. The man smirked at him. He immediately stood up. Then he intends to avenge Mike's actions on him. But as fast as lightning also Mike parried it. He smiled seeing her.
Bugh!
Mike who was not alert immediately received a blow from the woman. He glared at the woman. Even so, he can still smile even though the corners of his lips are torn because of the woman's bogan which turns out to be heavy too. She wasn't an ordinary woman.
The woman who was now smiling saw blood dripping from the corner of Mike's lips. But it was nothing compared to the pain he had felt so far.
Bugh!
One blow hit his handsome face again. Gosh. He didn't even fight at all. Mike would wait for the woman to finish her work.
Bug!
Now his temples are bleeding. He doesn't care. He didn't even feel the slightest pain with her blow. What power does a woman have to be able to fight a man?
Bugh!
His high nose is a victim now. He then wiped the fresh blood that had just come out of his nose. How could he still smile with a battered face like this? Let's just say Mike is crazy. But he didn't care, he didn't have the heart to hurt women. If this woman was tired, he would take her straight away without hurting her. Even though in my heart I wanted to kill him, but never mind. Let the Master do that. He just followed his heart for now.
"Why are you just keeping quiet?" she asked. He stared intently at Mike's face, which was covered in blood because of his actions.
"I was waiting for you tired." Honestly Mike. He rubbed his nose again which was bleeding again. His gaze never left the woman.
"Fuck!"
Bugh!
Again, Mike's face received a blow from the woman. He almost fell but tried to hold it in. This time the female blow seemed to release all his emotions. But Mike didn't care. He was deliberately making her tired. Both physically and his heart faced his actions. Because if he's tired he'll be easier to catch the girl, right? He won't move much later.
The woman was tired. Not tired of beating Mike until he was battered like that. But tired of seeing that face that still looks calm. He hated seeing the man's calm face. He hates it!
"Are you tired?" asked Mike who saw that the woman was breathing heavily. Even his chest heaved up and down. Gosh. What are you thinking Mike?!
The woman smiled faintly. Is he tired? Yes! He was tired because he could only see this man from a distance without being able to avenge him. But now? He was fed up with that handsome face. He's fed up.
She was just about to attack Mike again. But swiftly, Mike grabbed his hand. He looked down at his hand which was in his grip.
"I will never let you again." Said mike then handcuffed the woman's hand quickly.
"Fuck you!"
Mike chuckled at the woman's muffled curse. He glanced briefly at the woman's rebellious hands in her cuffs.
"If you keep on rebelling. I'll make sure you lose your hand after this." Said Mike coldly. Even though he said that because he didn't want this woman to be hurt because of her actions. Look. His wrist is already scratched because he keeps on struggling.
"I do not care?!" she snapped, turning her head so she could see Mike behind her. He is still rebelling.
"Yeah. I don't care about your life either."
The woman smiled again. Not a crooked smile like he had been doing before. But smile because again the words that came out of this man's mouth. Even this man didn't recognize him, but his every word made him turn back to the past. Unlucky. Why is he still like this?
"Argh.."
"I told you not to rebel. It's your fault, isn't it? Look. Your hands are covered in handcuffs now." Said Mike who saw the blood from this woman's wrist. He then took his handkerchief, intending to clean the blood. But the woman immediately removed her hand from Mike's reach.
Mike shrugged nonchalantly. He had good intentions to help, but she didn't want to. Then what can he do? Forcing it? That's not Mike's pushy nature. He then dragged her by the arm towards his car. He didn't want to waste any more time with this woman. Enough of her face being targeted, she must immediately bring this woman to her master.
"Let go, you bastard!"
Mike doesn't care. He continued to drag the woman's arm and put her in his car roughly. Then lock all access in the car so that the woman can not get out. He didn't want her to just run away. It's good that he ran away after destroying his handsome face.
Mike immediately got into the car and drove the car. He glanced briefly at the woman through the small rearview mirror in the car. Turns out the hat he was wearing was off. Now only a black mask was left covering his face. Wait! Mike seemed to remember someone with that face shape. He then stopped the car. Then face back.
"You're not a stranger." He said and took off the woman's mask impatiently. And.
"Flora."