"What's wrong with you?" The question made Bella gasp. It seemed as if the anxiety and franticness was shown on her face so clearly that the man in front of her asked in surprise. "It's fine," she replied with her best smile. Pavel didn't bother to look at Bella, while Parsha was silent but satisfied with what she was doing. They continued to eat peacefully with occasional light conversation and laughter. Relief could be clearly seen in Parsha's eyes, feeling that nothing else could disturb their happiness. Stomachs filled with delicious food satisfied, one burden lifted, Parsha took Pavel away from the restaurant. They paid the bill and hand in hand headed towards the exit. Only, suddenly something happened. Someone pulled Pavel's hand from behind, making Parsha also stop stepping. The person with a red face, either from embarrassment or anger, bowed his head, but his hand did not let go of Pavel's arm. Everyone looked confused, even the man at the table with Bella just star
"None of your business," Parsha replied lightly when Sofia pressed her. Sofia's grumbling can still be heard from the other end of the line, but Parsha smiles sarcastically. "If you have nothing more to say, I'm hanging up-""Hey! I want to talk to Pavel!" Sofia exclaimed."I told you he wasn't available!" "Lies! Then why were you there?! Why are you in Pavel's house when the owner isn't even there?" Parsha smiled slyly, as if he had the right answer to shut her up. "Because I am Pavel's girlfriend. I'm free to go in and out of this house." "Damn it! You're such a bitch!" Afterward, Parsha didn't hear Sofia's words because she gasped as Pavel returned from the toilet. Immediately she hung up the phone and smiled casually at her lover. Pavel, who had just finished, sat down where she was and asked, "What's wrong? Who called?" Parsha answered honestly, "Sofia. She called and said she wanted to talk to you, but I told her you weren't home." She looked as if she was waiting
Pavel let out a long breath. While Sofia was smiling brightly, she turned confused when she saw Pavel's uncharacteristic face. "Pavel, are you sick?" she asked and raised her hand to touch Pavel's forehead. "You look pale." Pavel moved away slightly out of reflex, then shook his head. "It's okay," she replied. Pavel's head was too busy thinking about Parsha who still didn't know where she was. So, he immediately asked, "What are you doing here?" "Of course to see your house and congratulate you!" Sofia immediately rushed at Pavel by hugging the man's arm. "You know what? I was upset when I called you, but you didn't pick up. Then, once I picked up, it was another woman who answered me." She pursed her lips in annoyance. Pavel didn't have time to do this. However, Sofia continued to cling to him and act spoiled. Every now and then Pavel's gaze would wander around the courtyard area, looking for Parsha who might still be around, but there was no sign of her at all. "Pavel, com
Pavel was presented with a quite stunning view of the high-rise building. Magnificent architecture, as well as the interior outside and inside the building. While still outside the building, especially outside the main gate, not many people were seen passing by, but after entering, people, most of whom were employees, seemed busy filling every corner of the floor. They seemed preoccupied with their work and interactions with each other.A man wearing formal clothes and a rifle slung around his waist approached Pavel. The man asked, "Who are you?" In a firm and intimidating tone."Spencer." Then, like a spell that instantly changes a person in an instant. The armed man said nothing, other than directing Pavel to follow him into a room that was nowhere to be found. Pavel followed the man in silence and occasionally looked around without lowering his guard. Until the moment when he entered a long hallway then stopped at one of the gray doors. The door opened automatically, when the
Pavel took one step, wanting to call Parsha before she left. However, he only opened his mouth when a noise came from behind his back. From the hallway, the shadows of many people could be seen running and some were exclaiming excitedly."Search every corner of this place!""Hurry up!" Pavel felt that the commotion was because of him. Then, immediately he's footsteps galloped quickly and calculatedly to avoid them. Pavel ignored Parsha who previously looked almost turned her head towards him, but since the situation did not allow it, he had to save himself. Pavel ran fast when he was far enough away from the others. In the hallway, Pavel felt like he was in a maze-there were only rooms whose doors were all closed. There was no way to run further because the end of the hallway was a dead end. Pavel checked the doors one by one with quick movements, but none of them opened at all. Pavel let out a long sigh. "Damn it! Why is it so hard?!" Even though when opening the iron bars do
Now Pavel knew the reason why Parsha was hard to detect by the system, probably because she had far more power than he. Luckily, Pavel was able to dodge Parsha's attack. He moved to the side before the woman's attack hit him in the face. However, in the blink of an eye Parsha was able to switch positions and launched another attack until this time a fist landed right on Pavel's face. The man groaned in pain because Parsha was not messing around with this fight, there was no longer a woman who always clung and whined to Pavel. Parsha continued to attack relentlessly, punches and kicks with almost no pause at all. "Damn! How can Parsha have this kind of strength?" Pavel muttered to himself. He was overwhelmed because Parsha's attacks were relentless. Pavel had no chance to dodge let alone counterattack. It's just that he didn't expect Parsha's ability to be like a professional wrestler. Pavel avoided Parsha's head-on punch by blocking it with both arms. Pavel used the opportunity
The room had become very messy. Many items were broken and destroyed, but the owner did not seem to care. Instead, He seemed to be preoccupied with his own thoughts due to the problems that had arisen. How could he not? Pavel realized that he was now a fugitive. No longer just a fugitive from enemies who disliked him for trivial reasons, but a fugitive from an entire intelligence system. It felt like Pavel's movements, or whatever he was going to do in the reconnaissance. Pavel was reminded of the words of one of the people who were there. That there would be surgery to remove the system embedded in the brain. Then, one of the others said that it might be so bad that it could make Pavel die. Pavel also knew that Parsha Charles and the guards were hunting Pavel and saying that they would kill him. 'Am I really going to die if I do that operation?' [Not only will you die but so will the system. We have become one soul, that's why]. 'What does the system embedded in my body look like?
Instantly the room fell silent. The woman scrutinized Pavel's face, then laughed loudly. "Are you kidding me?" Pavel, who was told so, felt strange. Even though the woman herself asked Pavel for 500 dollars, why did she laugh at him when she agreed? "Is something wrong?" asked Pavel in surprise. Then the woman stopped laughing. There was complexity in her eyes. "Look," she began to explain. "You know how much money 500 million dollars is, don't you?" she wrung her hands. "Of course." "You have that kind of money? For a house like this?" She gave Pavel a look of disbelief. She said again, "I'm not playing around with that price." "Do I look like I'm playing around?" Pavel asked back. He relaxed, though he was surprised at the way the woman in front of him thought. She let out a long sigh. "Then do you have any proof?" "Proof-" Pavel remembered something. He took out his wallet and gave her his card. She didn't accept the card right away, and just stared at it with a frivolous lo