"When! I've been waiting for Daddy, and Daddy keeps telling me to wait! But it's been three days, and Zella hasn't come to see me," retorted Mike, who was already burning with emotion because his father was always holding him back. Meanwhile, Mike's request was never carried out."You're still not coming back, Mike... Leave the country! You should stay abroad for at least a year.""Fuck off! I won't, I can't leave Italy no matter how hard Daddy wants me to!"Click.Mike threw his cell phone at the wall. Holding back his anger, which he couldn't contain, Mike hit the glass in front of him. His hands were full of blood as glass splinters covered the surface of his hands, and his eyes were staring out the window.Mike walked to a cupboard not far from him. His hand took out a white powder from the glass box. Mike placed it on the surface of his hand and inhaled quickly. Mike has been using marijuana since he was declared mentally ill."I need to see Zella. I need to see her." Mike's lips
Zella carried Kenneth's body into her apartment and managed to place Kenneth's body on the surface of the bed.Her eyes watched Kenneth's face for a while. Before she helped remove the shoes and suit that were still tightly attached to Kenneth's athletic body, Zella should have just called one of the drivers at Kenneth's mansion. But instead, she brought Kenneth back to her apartment."Don't go. Do you hate me? Please forgive me," Kenneth muttered with his eyes closed.Zella was silent, she didn't give any reaction. Zella resumed walking, but her hand was held in a tight grip. "I love you, what should I do?"Zella turned her head and looked at Kenneth's face. The pair of eyes were still closed in the spotlight, tears falling at the corners of Kenneth's eyes. Zella swallowed her saliva with difficulty, her mind currently in disarray as well. "Did I hurt his feelings too deeply?" Zella's mind cried out loudly."Kenneth. I'm sorry," Zella whispered in front of Kenneth's face.The owner
"Can you guys come to the headquarters?" Diandra asked Audrey and Layla to come to the headquarters tonight."What's wrong?" replied Audrey, who was on the other end."I'll explain when everyone is gathered."Diandra ended the call and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already ten o'clock at night and almost one past when Zella informed her that she had swallowed the poison Diandra had given her. "What if I fail to save you?" monologues Diandra, who begins to doubt her ability to help Zella.Shortly afterward, the door to the headquarters room opened again, and the crying faces of Audrey and Layla appeared in front of her."Diandra. Hikss...hikss, do you know what happened to Zella?" said Layla who approached Diandra in tears."Stop crying!" Diandra snapped while wiping her face."What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten Zella?" continued Audrey, who snapped back at Zella."No, I haven't. That's not what I mean, listen to my explanation first. Zella is not dead," explained D
The funeral home was only visited by a few people from the center. They were shocked to hear that one of the most popular secret agent divisions had died so quickly.Diandra and Layla were busy welcoming the guests. The two of them could no longer cry, except for Audrey, who seemed to really play her role by crying until her eyes swelled up."Is she okay if she keeps crying like that?" Diandra whispered near Layla."I don't know. How can we stop her from crying? Look at Audrey also crying, like it's not acting," replied Layla who also looked confused.As the two of them were busy talking, someone walked in wearing an all-black suit, their hair neatly side-parted. Eyes that looked reddened as if they had been crying for a long time, until the milky white skin turned reddish.Kenneth appeared with a bouquet of Lilly's flowers, he seemed to catch his breath many times before finally walking over to greet Audrey. Audrey let Kenneth approach Zella's coffin, which was still open.Audrey wal
Sweat poured down Mike's face as he curled up on the leather sofa in the living room. The apartment was so dark that there was no light at all.Mike's body was curled up on the sofa which was smaller than his body, and his face was contorted. His dream was so scary."No! No, don't go that way, Zella. It's dangerous! Come back to me, I love you," said Mike, who tried to pull Zella's hand but still didn't seem to have the strength to grab the body."Goodbye, Mike, I'll be waiting for you in Hell!" Mike shouted and opened his eyes, he had just seen Zella's body jump onto the railroad tracks, which made the little body beyond saving."I missed you," Mike mumbled.He was crazy and haunted by guilt, his heart also still felt pain. Until this moment, he dared not go to the grave where the woman he loved rested in peace. Mike was a cowardly man who ran away from trouble, he still couldn't show his face in Italy after Zella's death due to poisoning.For two weeks, Mike locked himself in his a
"Hit his legs hard!" said Zella, instructing her men to wake Zaverio up."Argh!" The sound of Zella screaming in pain could be heard on Zella's phone."Don't stop!" Zella stares at the small screen that shows Zaverio continuing to scream in pain as his legs are hit over and over again with wooden blocks.It wasn't enough to be satisfied when someone else did that to him. Zella gets off the wooden chair, walks over with her black face covering and hat, and enters the room not far from him.Zella can see the face and position of Zaverio who is still hanging upside down. A face full of bruises, and a leg that is paralyzed from the continuous beating Zaverio receives."Tell me who told you all to fuck off!" Zaverio shouts, spitting in Zella's face.When his men wanted to hit Zaverio again. Zella raises her hand and stops the action, walking over to Zaverio. The old man she had only met a few times didn't expect him to have such a demonic nature, Zaverio was the mastermind of everything th
"Please don't wake me up from this beautiful dream," said Kenneth.Zella who heard all that, froze again. She didn't know what to do, leaving was useless. Zella still wanted to make sure whether Kenneth was fully awake or still delusional."Shut..." Zella placed her hand on the top of Kenneth's head, stroking it gently, like a baby having a nightmare.Kenneth's eyes closed again, except that Zella's hand was still gripped tightly. It was difficult to break away roughly; inevitably, Zella had to do it slowly when Kenneth was very sound asleep before she could escape."Not for now, Kenneth. I won't let love get the better of me when it comes to revenge!" Zella monologue in her mind.Zella's feet moved slowly toward the exit. Just as her hand was about to open the door, a heavy voice greeted her."You're still going?" Zella froze in place. Her heart leaped out of her chest, and her body slowly turned to face Kenneth, who was sitting facing her."Are you still going to leave now?" asked
How dramatic life is. That's exactly how Zella greeted her morning—a morning that was so damning to her feelings and heart. Her room was a mess like a horse stable, and her pillow and sheets were also gathered together with her friend. The only blanket left was the one that covered Zella's stomach, while the top was open like she had just sold herself. How cheap!Zella didn't look for the muscular back; instead, her hands were busy searching for her underwear. All the pillows may have been piled up on the floor, but Zella's clothes were all gone, including Kenneth's."Where did my clothes go?" Zella's mind was still looking around to find where Kenneth had thrown them.Zella repeatedly rubbed the surface of her face. Taking a deep breath before exhaling roughly, Zella wanted to leave the disgusting-looking bed immediately. The sound of the door opening startled her, and she spontaneously pulled the blanket over her chest."Good morning, sexy girl." Zella returned Kenneth's smile with