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Once I save the Mafia King

Tác giả: rapunzelrhanma
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I was once save him. Because of that brooch I have no choice but to save him. I never though that saving him is changing my life. Saving him is creating my own grave yard. Can I survive through this.

Chapter 1Prologue

"We have to move. " Saad ng isang leader sa kanila habang inaalalayan ang amo nilang may tama ng bala.

"Protect the Boss no matter what. " saad naman ng isa.

"I'll cover you and move as fast as you can." saad ng isang taohan nito. Tiningnan niya ang bala ng hawak na baril at muli ay hinanda ang sarili para lumaban.

"I'll face the assassins and you to others." Saad ng leader nila at sa kasama nitong nagsisilbing pangalawa dito. Lumbas sila ng sabay at magkaharap ang likod na binabaril ang mga kalaban nila. Nang masiguro na ligtas na para sa boss nila.

"Go move. " sigaw nila at patuloy sa pagbaril. Inalalayan naman ng ibang taohan ang isang lalaki na prenoprotektahan nila at isinakay ito sa kotse na nakaparada sa di kalayuan.

"Master hold on. " saad nito at agad pinatakbo ang sasakyan ng makitang nakasakay na ang iba ngunit nagpaiwan ang dalawa upang protektahan sila sa mga assassins at iba pang sumugod sa kanila.

Nakalayo man sila sa lugar na iyon ngunit meron pang nakasunod sa kanila kaya't mas binilisan pa niya ang pagpapatakbo.

Ngunit ang di niya inaasahan ay ang  basokang inilabas ng kalaban nila. Lumiko siya upang iwasan ito ngunit nahulog sila sa isang bangin mababa lang ito kaya't di sila namatay ngunit nakapagpabagal naman ito sa kanila dahil sa natamo nilang pinsala.

Muli nilang kinuha ang boss nila na ngayon ay wala na itong malay. Tumigil ang kalaban nila sa mismong bangin na pinaghulugan sa kanila at ng makitang buhay pa sila ay pinaputukan sila ng baril ng mga ito.

Tumalon din ang mga ito sa baba ng bangin upang habolin sila. Pilit nilang tinatakasan ang mga kalaban upang mailigtas ang amo nila sa assassination ng mga kalaban nila.

"Master please hold on. " saad nito habang patuloy sila sa pagtakbo sa di nila malaman kung saan patungo.

"Ugh... " Daing niya ng matamaan ito ng bala sa balikat at likod nito ngunit patuloy parin itong tinatakbo ang amo dahil tanging siya nalang ang natitirang magtatangol sa kanyang amo dahil ang dalawang kasama niya ay napatay na rin ng mga ito.

Mukhang nais na talagang mawala ang amo niya ng mga kalaban upang makuha na nila ang ninaais nila. Dahil sa dami ng mga assassins na humahabol sa kanila di niya inaasahang ganito karami ang assassin na binayaran nila para lang mapatay ang amo niya.

Muli na namang siyang natamaan ng bala at ngayon ay wala na siyang lakas upang dalhin ang amo ngunit, kailangan niya sa abot ng kanyang makakaya.

Dahil nanghihina na ay di na niya pa napigilan ang kanilang paggulong pababa dahilan para mabitiwan niya ito.

"M-master." nanghihina niyang saad at pilit niyang inaabot ito. Sa paggapang napansin niya kaagad ang isang pigura na nakaitim at mukhang isa din itong assassin kaya't hinanda niya ang sarili sa pagatake ng babaeng pigura na nasatapat ng kanyang amo.

Sinugod niya ito kahit nanghihina nang hahawakan na ang boss nito. Dahil na din sa nanghihina siya ay madaling naiwasan ang atake niya sa babae.

"tsk. " narinig niya pa ito ngunit nawalan na rin siya ng malay ng may preness ito sa may balikat niya malapit.

Binuhat niya ang boss nito at inilagay sa parang kareton na may nakalagay na mga kahoy at kasunod naman ang kamasa nito na sumugod sa kanya.

"tsk. I don't want to middle on it but I don't have a choice." saad niya at dinala ang dalawa sa ligtas na lugar.

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This work is highly fictional Names, Characters, places and events, and even incident  are either product of author's dream and imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living and dead, business,  or actual events are purely coincidental.

Consists of grammatical and typographical errors.

Beware.

I'm  not professional in this matter so I can't fullfilled any of your expectation I only made this story to divert my stress so I lessen up my mannerism by cutting my nails using my teeth due to too much stress. Thank you for reading my story.

This fictional story are made of more  violence that not suitable to the very young readers so please read at your own risks.

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