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Anger
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"NO! DON'T TOUCH ME FUCKING?!" Maki shouted, the bead hue of her eyes actually implying anger. He curled up right above the floor surface while tightly hugging his stomach with both hands. Hope one person who is right outside the room will help Maki figure to be free from the desire of the father to abort the fetus in the stomach.
Although nil, false hope that ends in vain.
Only Maki is here; fighting desperately so as not to feel loss. He's protecting something that some people don't think deserves to be protected.
A life of unintentionality. |
The pain and cramping of the kick from the big man was still felt, between wanting to cry and angry—Maki tried his best but the father was completely deaf. He wants the fetus in Maki's stomach to quickly come out, asking the bodyguard to do a little more violence on the woman's body. So hearty.
Maki shook her head, she thrashed while crying. All anger is replaced with pain. The brownish-eye bead looked clear, with a restrained Maki begging for forgiveness.
But, right at that point Maki got a huge shock—extraordinary when he ate red liquid dripping from the groin area towards the floor.
Tests...
A feeling of fear filled the soul niche of the woman, without realizing her body oleng— fell forward with an unconscious state. Maki fainted, right in front of the father with bloodied legs.
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Maki opened her two eyelids slowly, the familiar looking ceiling of the room filled her sense of sight. How many hours did the woman faint? Maki doesn't know. He doesn't care.
Unknowingly the hand of the woman was raised to the stomach, gently stroked the part.
The figure who is the bodyguard of his father is not far from Maki's lying position. There was no longer an old man who smelled of soil named the father, no matter where he went. Should Maki be happy?
Hah~
I don't know.
Maki doesn't know.
"Let's calm, miss, your belly is fine" said the bodyguard suddenly. Maki's eyes are patterned, he glanced sharply at the figure while rising from his sleeping position. Unbelieving Rona was present, she needed clarity 'what did that man mean?' until he said so.
The father should have gotten rid of the lump of meat in Maki's stomach while sleeping, what did the bodyguard who was obviously working on his father say that? What is it about to make Maki calm?
"Ap—apa max... ud you?" maki asked with a trembling voice. The bodyguard who was standing in the corner of the room crossed his arms with a flat face—seen he was thinking about something before answering a question from Maki.
"Forgiveness."
Short, solid, and clear. Maki did not need to ask for further explanation, she lowered her head. The woman's bead slowly glazed; though she was not a villain—but when hearing the father forgive Maki made the woman feel happy.
Tes~
Tears fell involuntarily from the direction of the eye patch, wetting the clothes that Maki was wearing.
He whispered—lewat his inner.
You have little chance of living.
My boy. |
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Stay at William's Apartment.
"What the fuck? His face did not at all imply a feeling of loss. Take a look at Will, the leech." boasted Lohan again, undaunted though ignored. William rotates his eyes saturated, he turns off the phone in the hand and puts the object on the nightstand.
The emerald eyes are the same as Lohan's bead eyes, to a large television screen seen the figure of an old man who was crying over a coffin. True said Lohan, he seemed to be pretending; sadly it was just a figure of speech.
But rather than responding to the hypocritical human question William is more interested in—
"When are you thinking of getting out of here?" hiss the man.
Lohan chuckled, she grimaced amusedly as she recalled the reason why she chose to run to her brother's place.
Again William rotates both his eyeballs, surely the figure is being hunted by mama's men the former incident last month. He slaughtered his men again because of annoyance and it was heard until the kelinga mama— made Lohan unable to escape the punishment that will be given by the figure.
"Live face mama, your problem is over!" advice William. Lohan shrugged indifferently, she was more interested in the picture that had just been aired on television in front of her eyes. Unknowingly the figure muttered.
"She's beautiful as it turns out."
William hissed, along staring at the picture that managed to make Lohan's attention distracted. But right at the third moment the emerald man was frozen for a moment, his eyeballs were glaring.
Unbelieving, the figure rose from his seat and walked slowly towards the television screen. The image, which featured a pale-faced sweet figure with eyes closed, made William's heart boil for no apparent reason. That, he recognized the curves of his face until his jawline— was not wrong anymore; the figure who was rumored to have died was his wife.
MAIKEN.
BUGH!
Lohan's eyes were wide open, when out of nowhere William took the nightstand and slammed the object into the television. He was already feeling awkward with the behavior of his brother who walked there, paying close attention to the figure of a woman who is a child of Asian descent.
"Hi dude? What are you doing?!" asked Lohan curiously, he saw that William was like being eaten by the flames of anger.
But unfortunately Lohan did not get an answer other than an unclear mutter from the direction of the man's mouth.
William pacing right in front of the broken television.
He looked angry as well.
How many months has it been?
William can't remember, his bead twitching. An upset feeling gnawed through the recesses of the soul—during this time Maki lived unbeknownst to William somewhere. Why can't the men find Maki, why?
"WHY?!" william shouted loudly, his neck veins appeared. Indicates a great anger that is ready to explode at any time. With heavy strides, William left from there; leaving behind the figure of Lohan who was still staring in astonishment.
Taps!
Taps!
Taps!
The man walked quickly towards his room, he stared for a moment at the doorstep before making the decision to enter; towards the bed. The shadow of the hot night he had spent with Maki appears, filling the man's memory box.
Along with the pale face that William had just seen. Unknowingly, tears are shed. William chose to throw the body right on the surface of the bed, he then closed.
Drown your face on the surface of the pillow, while shouting.
Turns PAINFUL. |
Damnit.
"What feeling is this?!"
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