Novel & Cerita Carrot Man Now

(Dahlia POV) I realized; Carlo was being truthful when he said we’re going to lose the shop. Stupid guy! Just what was he thinking?! I let them do things freely. But to meddle with the old man's property was unforgivable! Carlo is a bad weed, which meant he wouldn’t die easily. It’s up to karma to bitch whoever did that to him. I turned around when I heard someone coughing on his drink. He obviously wishes to get my attention. It was the man from earlier. There, buddy. You should know where to put your nose on.

Wearing a grey henley with the sleeves pushed up and work pants with actual use on them. He didn’t introduce himself. Just walked to Jonah’s car and popped the hood. A dog jumped out of the truck behind him. Medium-sized, brown, no apparent breed ambitions. It trotted directly to Jonah and sat on his foot. “Sorry,” the man said, not looking up from the engine. “Carl. Off.” Carl did not get off Jonah’s foot. “It’s fine,” Jonah said, looking down at Carl. Carl looked up at him with the uncomplicated affection of a dog who had decided. “Hey Carl.”

“Ah! So, it’s true? Those men who came here said they’re going to kill Carlo for… tss, you better ditch the hospital bill before they ask you to pay it! Stop wasting my load and come her because we have to prepare for those men. “Then she ended the call. Carlo was being truthful when he said we’re going to lose the shop. Stupid guy! Just what was he thinking?! I let them do things freely. But to meddle with the old man's property was unforgivable! Carlo is a bad weed, which meant he wouldn’t die easily. It’s up to karma to bitch whoever did that to him. I turned around when I heard someone cough on his drink. It was the man from earlier. There, buddy. You should know where to put your nose o

It was the skinny man from before. ‘What was his name again? Karu, was it?’ the person in the barrel tried to remember. “Karu, he hasn’t been eating for hours, he should be exhausted by now and can’t use his mana. Take him out,” another voice said, confirming his thought about the man’s name. It was more masculine and huskier. Karu scoffed and raised his body up, disappearing from sight and leaving his feet seen. “No. This guy is too slippery for me. As agile as I am, I can’t deal with him.”

Despite being heavily bandaged, his hand continued to slowly bleed through the white gauze. He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling around his face like a mask for the tears swelling in his eyes. Caro stood beside him, her fingers trembling as she fidgeted with the sleeves of her coat. She glanced at the man beside her—once feared by everyone, now he just looked like a broken man. Dante Moretti looked nothing like the devil people whispered about. “Alessia wanted to tell you so badly,” Caro murmured, her voice shaking with fear.

He was extremely charming. “Are you a doctor?” Scarlett smiled at him and asked. The man pulled a chair for himself and frowned. “Is it that obvious? I thought I had hidden it very well.” Scarlett laughed, trying to control herself. Carlos stared at the man doubtfully and took a look at his smiling mother, and then he pouted and reached for the fruit on the plate. “What a sweet kid! Eating fruit is very good for you, little man!” The man said as he caressed Carlos’s head and gave him an admiring look.

I mean I can just lend them some money if they let me go. That masked man. Something feels peculiar about him. Why is he even wearing a mask in the first place? Is he afraid that I might somehow escape and tell this to anyone? No. Of course not. The only thing certain in this situation is that I'm gonna get hunted and be killed eventually. It's either now or later. And that guy. That was the first time I have ever seen someone being eaten alive. It's disgusting. It's getting in my stomach. I think I might even throw up. My stomach is grumbling and my intestines are moving in protest. I really need something to fill my stomach with.

The shirtless man's grin faltered, his eyes widening in surprise at the unexpected interruption. "Oh, uh, my apologies, man," he stammered, taking a step back as he realized his mistake. Carter's jaw clenched as he stood protectively beside Iris, his posture rigid and imposing. "I suggest you find someone else to bother," he growled, his voice low and stern. The shirtless man nodded hastily, his face flushing with embarrassment as he hastily retreated, disappearing into the crowd with his tail between his legs. Iris watched in stunned silence as Carter turned to face her, his expression softening slightly as he met her gaze.

Clipped to him is a woman with cheekbones sharp enough to injure your hand, red lips that curved in a sinister smile. They weren't more sophisticated than others; in fact, there was nothing special about their dressing. However, something shifted in me at the sight of them, and I could feel the same in Cipher because his demeanor changed as well. My heart started beating faster, something crept in my flesh, and I could tell they are not good news. And no, I do not know them even though they looked familiar. They were moving toward us, clearly coming to greet Cipher. “Mr. D’Amato. Good to see you again.” The man extended his hand first.

Martine replied to me. I licked my chops and rubbed my hands very satisfied with her proposal. Since that day, I waited impatiently for Dinam to appear again in the restaurant. I waited a long time until one day, passing by, I heard our manager talking about delivery on behalf of Dinam. Although I wasn't sure if it was him exactly, I had to at least give it a shot. So that's how I put a powder in our delivery man's glass that gave him instant discomfort. I was on my way to deliver the meal to Dinam. The latter looked so beautiful and at the same time so vulnerable.