Forced Marriage: Thirteenth Wife
The Choice to Die

Incidentally, today Eris wears a decoration on her clothes that reads if she moves. The sound of the decoration made Sanya gasp and suddenly asphyxiate just because Eris approached.

Eris's hand approached Sanya's face, feeling the trembling of her body that was increasingly breathing fast. Eris's fingers dropped to her neck, stopping at Sanya's pulse point to ascertain what her blood pressure was now.

"Arkas told me that he doubted we had really stopped you."

In other words, Arkas still thought that Sanya would not stop. It is likely that he has a strong ally, will one day escape and realize his desire to tear Narendra down.

But ....

"It looks like Arkas is unaware of this weakness of yours. So it looks." Eris felt her face back, no matter if Sanya's cheeks were wet with sweat. "There's trauma inside you. Was one of the torments of being what it is now being locked up in a dark room? Or what?"

Sanya's breath is hunting. Eris held back her neck, feeling Sanya's pulse even faster.

"damaged." Eris murmured. "Your body and mind are badly damaged, Little Child."

Not one two, there were many things inside here that Eris could not guess just from a hunch and a small clue. But for sure Arkas would never kill this kid.

Especially if he saw Sanya now.

"I can torture you far more cruelly than you can imagine." Eris lifted the chin to look up, even though they could not see. "I can tell that physical pain is no longer the toughest torture for you. But what about this? Your eyes will be permanently damaged so as not to see again like me."

Sanya's getting shaky.

"It seems you hate Arkas too. Then what if I make you his servant? Listen to him all the time and help this family get bigger."

Eris took a step back, listening to Sanya's voice vomit for no reason. His mental burden must have been so heavy that he was so weak.

"Or Sanya, should I ask someone to repeat your past?"

His voice is getting worse.

Eris's threat worked on him.

"If you don't want to, what about this? Go back to Elios and kill him for Roxanne. After that I'll kill you without pain."

In other words, Eris was giving him a choice. Whether he wanted to live in the torment of fear until his death came, of course, every second he went mad; or did he do Eris's command and die without pain.

Arkas will not kill him but if Sanya kills Elios, Arkas will inevitably have to execute Sanya.

In the case of this child, death was the best way out.

"Just hh ...." The boy muttered weakly. "Just ... don't hear anyone's orders."

Eris stomped on Sanya's vomit mark just for the sake of getting closer. Draw the child's blindfold to release it and throw it away.

In front of his right eye, Eris smashed Sanya's left eye.

"I'll come in one more week" said Eris guiltlessly.

Think carefully because Eris hates to joke about Narendra's business.

Eris turned around and left Sanya just like that.

"Take care of him as best you can. Give it a pain reliever, too."

Eris did not want to torture him with pain because it was useless. The child will be quite tormented with half the darkness.

*

"You lost control and strangled Askala?"

Eris didn't expect such a big thing until it happened when she was gone for a few hours. Eris had come back earlier than planned, as Sanya cut things short.

But in such a short time Arkas started a fire?

"I didn't realize it." Arkas muttered with his head bowed. "No, I'm more than angry."

The man who was even silent when Askala went berserk for no reason at all?

"What did Askala say?"

"I'm useless" murmured Arkas weakly. "All I did was add to the mistakes. Even if I'm responsible, I'm actually just doing useless things."

Ninety percent sure Askala angry about his feelings for Arkas. He does not accept Arkas continuing to take responsibility as a brother to his sister, while Arkas also rejects Askala's feelings.

But, that remark must have made Arkas think of everything.

"Eris." Arkas looked down as if a weight was pressing on his back and shoulders. "I'm cold. The more cold the day."

It's critical. Roxanne and Sanya are not finished. If Arkas to—

"For a moment, I hate you." Arkas looked up, laughing bitterly. "You feel this too, right? Desire for responsibility."

"Me?"

"I'm talking about Roxanne." Arkas turned to Eris' bed, where Roxanne was still lying in a coma. "His imperfection makes you feel a little comforted."

Ah, Eris is weak at this kind of talk.