Action 113: Mild Goodbye

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Hachsrine's POV

The sounds of my heels against the tiled floor reverberates at the corridor. Chin up, chest out. Playing the rusty metal key in my index finger. Walking with fierce.

Sir Mat is grinning as I comes closer to the outside of the small jail as where he is standing proudly. And I ignore his attractive grin.

The clock of the hell has started. And the crowned devil has now alerted. He wants us to move violently, showing the real us. The real Fiavaza Organization.

I had wasted my time for nothing. Because now, we had confirmed that the money isn't longer under Mister Delvalde's hands. But of course, we are wicked. We still let Mafias, Bratvas, Yakuzas and Gangsters to still move even though they will not obviously get the money, too.

I stop when I reach the steal door of the jail.

"She wears strength and darkness equally well. A lady who is always been half goddess and half hell," sir Mat stated with that grin in his face.

I look at him calmly, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Ah kalahating kompliment at kalahating pang-iinsulto 'yon," he said with a small laugh and I obviously didn't understands him.

I roll my eyes and turn my gaze to the man inside the bars. His both hands are tied in a conveyer from the ceiling. And his both feet are tied, too with a conveyer from a metal anchors. His head's down. He is wearing only a pants. And his body is bloody.

He is Ji Kim Lee. A very significant person.

It's been one week since we had him. After days of experiencing hell, he already spill out what the devils wanted him to tell. But after that, he had done forbidden thing. He called for help. He called his boss.

And I am here for his punishment.

I open the gate with the key and I enter the jail with Sir Mat. There is only one bulb with a yellowish light, not that one better.

I slowly walk in front of man in the middle. We have the same height that makes me look at him straight. And in order for him to do the same, I tap his right cheek.

He jerk in and confusion strikes him for a moment. But when he see me, his face turned into something monster-liked. He is seething. And I smile.

"How are you?" I asked boastfully, chin up. Looking at him deadly.

He stared at me for a moment, "I am breathing, so I am fine," he answered without a doubt. Straight looking at me in my eyes. He is a brave ass.

"Cool. Sure ka bang hindi ka Mafia? Ang tibay mo kasi. Para karing hindi ordinaryong tao. Ilang beses kang nagwowork out? Para kang Mafia. Ah sabagay. Wala kang tattoo ng gang ni isa. Ang good boy mo tingnan, man! Kaso, wala eh. Sayang pagkagood boy mo, kasi maggogoodboy ka lang din. Hahahahah! Ganda ng banat ko!" Sir Mat mocked while waving his hand for goodbye. Then he laugh badly while clapping his hands downward.

Ji Kim look at him like we shared the same thought, 'we didn't understand him.'

"Ah nevermind. Whatever English pips!" he shouted with both irritation and bashfulness.

"Papanget ng mga to, seryoso masyado," sir Mat whispered.

He is a totally annoying ass. He keeps on talking with his language whenever I'm around. He keeps on teasing me for no apparent reason. I dispise him seriously. But I can't do anything about it. He is under my Padrone's property, so he is off limit for me to touch. To punch.

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