Bodyguard And Boss Beautiful

Bodyguard And Boss Beautiful
POV


pov bram's


that night I was with my gang of 100 more people planning to do brawl with other gangs. I was a street child since I was 12 years old I no longer have parents or friends.


that night I was already preparing for that brawl everyone in my group was also very excited about this brawl.


it was right at midnight that my gang and the enemy gang had met under the bridge on the railroad tracks.


that night the fight broke out our gang with the enemy gang began to attack each other.deng we were so very dominating in this brawl many of the enemy side began to fall.


but who would have thought apparently the enemy side had his Aces they got help from some other alley that did have enmity with our group.


yes finally our alley began to be pushed until the corner of all my park friends began to fall I myself was busy fighting the leaders of the enemy gang where they all worked together to finish me off.


I who was immersed in the fight suddenly heard the sound of running from someone in our gang. I saw my friends start running around they spread out to save themselves while I was no longer able to escape because I was surrounded.


it was because I couldn't escape that I decided to fight until I found an opportunity to escape from there.


I ran not knowing the direction of my body was filled with blood stab wounds in my stomach so torturing me I kept running away from the enemies.


the enemy didn't just let me. They were all chasing me. I just kept running as I could, the pain and fatigue started attacking my body.


until at last after a long time I ran in the accompaniment with raindrops I found a hiding place that is a garbage burning. Without thinking long I immediately went in there.


before long I began to hear the footsteps of people who stopped around the garbage dump.I'm sure they were looking for me. until I began to hear the sound of footsteps approaching the burning of the garbage. I saw from the crack that two people were walking towards the trash burner.


I started not to calm down because I was afraid that I would definitely fight them even though I would eventually die. when one of the people's hands was about to touch the burning cover it was the sound of people calling them that somewhere else they found my tracks and saw me running.


soon the two men and the others left the place to the place where the screaming voice came from. I was grateful to be alive.I came out of my hiding the pain in my wound trying not to care.


until I saw a car light through the darkness of the night, without thinking I immediately walked standing in the track of the car I hoped the person in the car would stop the car and would help me. if he won't stop or help me at least he'll hit me.


finally the car was close I kept staring at the car, but who would have thought it had stopped exactly one meter before it hit me. I am so grateful that this time more than once my life has not left my body.


at last the person in the car came out but my vision had started to be unclear and I had also felt so weak that by the time the person walked over I felt my body was becoming attracted by the gravity of the earth and me it began to fall on the asphalt with my lost consciousness.


I don't know how long I didn't realize but by the time I opened my eyes I was in a pretty foreign place. when someone suddenly spoke to me, he asked what had happened to me and asked who I was.


he also said that he was the one who helped me that night he also told me that I had been unconscious for a month.


long time I was in care I began to improve little by little my prime condition began to return I also already know that my place is currently an organization engaged in escorting someone.


I was also offered by the person who helped me to join.he introduced himself by the name of Lucas to me. After thinking I decided to join this organization.


I'm the same as the others I started all from the beginning until I managed to get to the top I've been doing escort missions on people a lot. until a few years passed a very influential man came looking for a bodyguard for his son.


lucas who was the chairman of the organization chose me at that time and I accepted because I had promised to always follow the chairman.


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the flashback


" actually a year ago when I was successfully on a mission I stopped by a drugstore. "bram started telling Lucas about him learning other techniques besides fighting.


bram who felt a little bad decided to come to an herbal medicine shop.


" excuse me. " said lucas upon arrival at the entrance of the store.


" yes please enter. " said an old peria


" i want to buy medicine" said Bram who had entered the store and walked over to the old peria who was entering the dried medicinal ingredients.


" i don't know, my body feels uncomfortable and feels a little pain in my back of the head. "obviously bram is in accordance with how he feels.


" oh...


please sit down let me check so that I can easily give you medicine later. "said the old man kindly.bram did not argue and immediately sat down.


" here are your hands, young man, let me see your pulse, "the old man said to bram, bram obediently.


immediately the old man checked the pulse of bram by just touching it. Before long the old man smiled and nodded as if he had already gotten an answer.


" hem.. This is just fatigue and pain in the back of your head that I think because maybe you ever hit or anything because I think this is an old wound. and because you're tired of eating these wounds relapse.


I will briefly prescribe a drug that is very suitable for you and for your injury it requires special treatment can not only with drugs. " obviously the old man immediately left and started concocting the medicine.


bram was just him because Bram admired the old man in front of him so much that he just held his hand to check his pulse but he could tell about his spider.


" young man what is your name" said the old man asked in the middle of his busy concocting drugs.


" uhh...


that's my name bram. " replied bran a little surprised from his daydream.


" hey. this old man named song min you can call me old song or uncle or grandfather whatever." said the old song.


" all right I call grandpa song. "bram.


" bram you're a martial arts expert and practicing physical strength, whether you're a policeman or a soldier" said old song.


" uh...


grandpa song knows, but I'm not among those two cakes I'm a person who works to escort someone. "obviously bram.


" oh.....


you know what the best and deadliest weapon in the world is, "ask the old man, carrying a tray containing a small bottle and a clay cup.


" the best and deadly weapon...


I think kek. firearm "answered bram for thinking firearms are very practical and easy to use, and of course deadly.


" haha.....


you are right but still not right. The most deadly weapons are humans and yourself because firearms will not be useful if no one moves. " explained old man song.


bram was startled and thought about digesting what old man song had said. " true hem is also actually human itself is deadly even weapons of any class will never be useful if humans themselves do not use it. " said the heart bram enlightened.


" it's drinking this potion you'll feel good afterwards" said the old song handing over the potion.


bram immediately accepted and drank it there was no feeling of hesitation to drink the potion that old song gave him. after the potion ran out the bram felt the warmth all over his body and the discomfort on his body gradually disappeared.


" bram you can take the capsule inside here without paying but you should be able to take it from my hands if you can.


" grandfather don't joke where I might do it, I'd better pay it. " said Bran because he's impossible to fight an old man.


" don't look at me this old one even ten people like you I'm still a bun dropping it. So let me see and test you" said old song seriously.


" if like this forgive me this young cake" said bram immediately make a movement arrived, his hand tried to take the medicine in the hand of old song.