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Chapter 2

The journey was torturous and long. Mean's bodyguard just threw Plan's body roughly into the trunk and locked from the outside.

Plan tried to kick, scream, struggle, but in the end he was exhausted and out of oxygen. Realizing that this trunk space is so cramped and stuffy with oxygen running low, Plan pauses, trying to calm his pounding heart, a mixture of fear and curiosity, where will he be taking him?

Plan waited for a long time, until at last the car slowed down, a heavy sound of the gates opened, then the car started again, slowed down, and then stopped.

The sound of the car door slamming. And thankfully, there was a movement to open the trunk. Plan prepared to jump and attack anyone who opened the trunk door, then fled. Oh my God, I hope it's that easy.

The trunk door opened slightly and a glimmer of light entered through an opening that was only narrowly opened.

"Plan," was Mean's voice and that man called out his name. Plan's face turned white. That man knew his disguise from the start!

"I will open the trunk door, but you must promise to be calm and non-rebellious." There is a smile in Mean's voice. God damn it. That man must have laughed at him stupidity from earlier! "You are at my house, and you need to know, my bodyguards are very unfriendly, I suggest you come down obedient and calm, for your own sake, because my bodyguards might hurt you if you act stupid."

Mean house! Plan closed his eyes in frustration. From the information he got, Mean House which is located above the ground is so large in an elite suburban area. The house was fenced with a high fence around it and every entry was guarded by Mean's bodyguards. No one can enter this area of ​​the house without Mean's know. Likewise, no one will be able to get out of this house without Mean's permission.

"How is it Plan? Did you promise to be nice, and I will expel you Humane. Or you choose to act stupid and then maybe I'll tie you up in a sack and lock it up in the warehouse. " Mean's voice outside awakens Plan from her reverie.

"Why did you bring me here?" muttered Plan courageously.

Heard the voice of Mean chuckling out there,

"Why do you think Plan? Do you think I'm that easily poisoned in public? Do you think I didn't know that you've been sniffing around for a chance to get your revenge? " Mean's voice sounded close, "You've played with fire," he whispered, "now it's your time to burn."

The trunk door opened suddenly and Plan wasn't ready to wriggle. Besides, it's useless struggling. Behind Mean who is standing proudly, there are several bodyguards with muscular bodies that look like rocks. And looking at their looks and appearance, Plan knew, they would not hesitate to injure him if Plan did something that would harm their master.

Mean took a step back, then stretched out his hand in a half bent,

"Please sir, let me help you out." he muttered mockingly.

Plan looked at those hands and then growled in anger, how insolent this one demon is!

Angry, he shook Mean's hand away and he tried to get out of the cramped trunk herself despite a little difficulty because his legs and arms were stiffly folded in the cramped space and traveling some ten kilos.

Finally Plan managed to stand out of the trunk, with all his pride.

Mean watched Plan from head to toe with a look of contempt, then a smile appeared again on the corner of his lips,

"Come, please come in, welcome to my house." Half forced that man to grab Plan's stiff arm and then led him into his house.

The front of Mean's living room is very grand, with old-style architecture that somehow seems modern. The marble floor glistens with ivory, and the large pillars of the living room of a similar color soar up high, paired with shades of red and gold.