So, they're hired guns too. How dare they attack my group. Only a fool would dare to disturb our existence. You'll see, my retaliation will be more painful than this.

Two people walked towards the car parked on the side of the road. Where my car was lying there. Throwing the bag of half-dead humans into the van. Then, they drove away.

Not long after the van carrying Jhon's body left. A dashing black Jeep wrangler dared to approach.

Helena came down fiercely with a knife and a gun in her left and right hands. A beautiful and fierce face, that's the image of a warrior I have.

"Comb all areas, make sure to find them dead or alive!" she ordered.

"I'm here!" I exclaimed and jumped out of hiding.

"Go after them!" I ordered again.

Immediately, my men split up to do as I ordered.

They combed every location without exception. The enemy, unaware of the arrival of our reinforcements, felt trapped.

A firefight ensued between the two camps. Where the outnumbered opponents had to give up their lives. Just like my men who had to give up their lives at the beginning.

The sound of gunfire broke the silence of the night. I, who was staking out some enemies who were looking for me, prepared to fire a bullet at my opponent. A bullet from my silenced weapon mercilessly cracked the heads of two enemies. At the same time, a piercing scream from behind me was heard.

"Aargh," a figure that was about to shoot me from behind was knocked out by Helena's knife.

"Are you alright, sir?" she asked worriedly.

"Hmmm,"

I made sure the surroundings were secure. That meant the opposing side had lost, and I could safely put my weapon back.

"We're going home! Find Jhon's whereabouts, he's injured."

I said as I left Helena behind me. They already understood my attitude, there was no hurt in my mannerisms or words.

I arrived at the side of the road and immediately boarded the jeep that Helena had brought.

"Clean up the mess without a trace!" Helena ordered her men.

"Ready!" they all exclaimed in unison.

"Sorry... we didn't find Jhon anywhere!" reported one of the men after a long period of silence.

"Keep looking!"

Helena hurried away leaving her men to clean up the dead bodies.

The Jeep Wrangler broke the road in the silence of the night. Helena was silent for a moment, even though she was a cold woman. But her little heart was worried about Jhon's whereabouts.

"Why?"

I, who had been silent, saw Helena's agitation.

"Jhon is missing!"

Helena let out a long sigh, thinking for a moment. Then said, "He's not dead!"

I closed my eyes again, convinced that Jhon wouldn't die that easily.

Meanwhile, Helena was silent. Considering that her partner was known to be very tough. Not once or twice had he gone missing during battle. However, he was always able to return as if nothing had happened to him.

For this time, Helena expected the same thing. She didn't want to lose her comrade in arms. Especially, a classmate like Jhon.

"Do you like him?"

I, who was still closing my eyes, was suddenly disturbed to ask her about her feelings for my right hand.

"No!" he replied.

But deep in her heart, I knew there was a feeling of regret for denying.

I smiled sarcastically, which somehow made Helena's face flush red. Even though I didn't see it.

"I'm sorry, sir, but I'm telling the truth!"

"Who says you're lying?" I said, still closing my eyes, but I could feel that Helena was being skinned by my questions.

This conversation really made her uncomfortable. I realized it but I let it go.

Our black Jeep Wrangler finally pulled up to my house in the city of Bogor. All the residents of the house welcomed me as usual. Not to forget, there also stood Doctor Carlos, my personal doctor.

"Welcome, sir!" greeted the servants in unison. That's how it would be if they knew of my arrival here.

I, who had just gotten out of the car, just nodded my head in reply to their welcome.

I walked into my mansion, followed by Helena and Doctor Carlos. The three-story mansion was quiet. As cold as my heart, the owner's heart. Heading towards the elevator at the far corner of the room, I headed towards my private room on the third floor.

Upon arriving in my room, both Helena and Carlos immediately helped me undress and clean myself up. Afterward, Carlos treated the wounds all over my body.

Don't ask me how Helena felt about having to take care of me in this state. Helena was still a normal woman who needed a man in her life.

However, who would dare to hope for the love of a cruel and cold man like me. Even coming into contact with a woman was impossible. I hated him so much. For that, Helena should be grateful. She is the only woman who is allowed to touch my expensive body.

"What happened?" The casual question came out of Carlos's mouth. In fact, Carlos knew exactly what my world was like.

"The usual," Helena always answered briefly to anyone.

"Where's Jhon?"

This question made Helena stop what she was doing. She stared intently at the young Doctor's face, and succeeded in making her stutter. Honestly, this woman is very scary after myself. In the slightest, I have no intention of giving her any information. Neither did Helena.

"Fine, pretend I never asked," she sighed.

Carlos hoped Helena would forget her question. And sure enough, she turned to leave him. Meanwhile, Carlos never dared to ask me anything.

After finishing helping to treat the wounds. Carlos excused himself from my presence. As he walked away, I could still hear him babbling about his dislike for Helena's behavior towards him.

"How can there be such cold humans? Alive too!"

"Don't swear!" as.

"Don't worry! I'll Never,Boss!"