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Impostors
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Maki felt a tight hug on her stomach, the figure that was still awake looked over. Yolan right next to the woman's body was sound asleep with a peaceful face while holding her hand to Maki's waist. As delicious as.
"Oh!" a weary moan sounded from the direction of the woman's mouth, Maki hissed. Hoping to release the hand link like a python on his waist.
Get away from me! Grunts the inner goddess Wakita is Maki. The brownish-brown woman rotated her eyes saturated, she loosened slowly the hand winding from Yolan until the woman managed to escape from there.
Fyuh~
Maki sultry. Luckily, he was able to remove the barbarians from his body.
Circumstances are dimly lit. Maki decided to lower her legs from the bed and then walked slowly away from there towards the large window lined with trellis with long curtains. He watched for a moment, outside the window.
Quiet and dark, what time is it?
If Maki does not mistakenly think maybe this time around 2 am. The distance of the room and the main gate is quite far, Maki at a glance looks at it and takes it into account. Back the woman turned around, this time she ate a sticky Yolan figure who was still enjoying the flowers of dreams. The corner of Maki's lips lifted, she again snorted while combing her hair mane with her finger between her fingers.
"What do you think I am?" hiss upset. The brownish bead is shiny.
Even falling down the emergency staircase doesn't make me lose my memory.
It's just pretend. |
A good decision, Maki was indeed unconscious before just when the woman woke up all sorts of information crept in quickly. At first Maki was nervous, what should she do. The only person the woman trusted turned out to have betrayed her. Who would have thought that the figure was a man, truly a man.
During this time, when Maki changed clothes as well as—argh! Maki couldn't imagine it. That man, he was crazy; how perverted the figure was. He even looks like a woman. What to try?!
Disgust!
A fantasy? A passion? The abnormality? Or what?!
Maki can't believe it, she's goosebumps. Had Maki not thought fast—entah what kind of risk would Maki get. Could be worse than this. Yolan hit her on the head with a boulder, like William; just as her husband Maki used it, she set up a stage to ensure her own safety.
This will stop him from doing once the woman has managed to get a gap to escape or at least he can signal a clue to William. This woman pede, emerald-mannered man will definitely look for her.
There is only one option left, which is to wait quietly before being rescued. Maki also needs to know some information including the true intentions of the man named Diana or if it is not wrong to hear—the parents of the child call him Yolan.
Maki returned the basket, instead of acting rashly. He should be a watchdog—if luck still sided with the woman he would definitely survive; just like the previous typicalus.
This is not the first time Maki has stood at the tip of the spear, he must be ready to freefall or stay there if needed. Two difficult choices to choose from. Hah~.
"You started this game Diana.." whispered Maki sharply, laying her body right next to Yolan's body.
*I hope all this ends soon*. |
Then it was closed until the darkness drowned the woman's consciousness. Makis.
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One word that suits Yolan.
That guy, he's tickling!
Occasionally if there is a chance Maki always raises a sharp gaze, she acts as if she is really a lover. Caring for Maki painstakingly and acting all romantic. Honestly, it's ridiculous that it feels so bland. All the men who were once destiny-bound with this woman traumatized Maki.
Why that? Obviously, because all of those men were bastards including the father. Maki is immune, there is no longer someone who can make her trust— unless it is under agreement. Like William for example, there was an equal exchange between Maki and the man. Thanks to the presence of Langa position Maki so stronger—William can not carelessly touch or get rid of Maki, as if the man was bored with his game.
He won't be able to. It never will. |
"Hanna?" Maki glanced, the woman's eye movement towards the source of the voice. Yolan just called out to him, what the hell is going on? Maki had just daydreamed—heed the figure of the man who looked happy to chattering ria, no matter what.
Fuck those!
"What do you think, baby?" ask the gentleman. It feels like vomiting, how much longer does he have to be stuck here? It's been a week, why aren't there any signs of William's coming?
Did the man have trouble moving?
Maki has many options for thinking about it; William, why the man until now has not raised his nose. First—maybe because the emerald man is stuck with the agreement they do, second— Yolan is a pretty tough enemy, he said, Maki does not know the two parents of the man well but she has seen them several times on television. Image, good name, and high social status just imagine if suddenly there is a mafia involved with this group, the biggest possibility of the tail of the mafia will be sniffed by the government. They could have been snatched.
Then the last option, which may sound a little impossible but could be a possible—the reason why William did not bring up his nose stem until now. That man, he was ignoring Maki's figure. Another term; William threw the woman away. Sounds impossible, right?
Yeah, right?
But the more thought-provoking days of the third option the bigger it gets. Somehow Maki so feel a little—fear.
Disappointed, and perhaps desperate.
Ah~
I miss my little son, he's the only man in the world who loves me.
Sincerely.
"Ti... no, my head is just—sak.." muttered Maki answering the previous question posed by Yolan for her. Those skinny hands were raised, framing Maki's face.
The woman was half-sizzled, she did not like to be treated like a glass doll.
Don't eat Maki with a pityful look—because Maki knows all that is clearly just HYPOCRISY.
"Should we go back to the room?" yolan asked later, getting a light nod from Maki's figure. They both stand up, go from there with slow steps— toward a long hallway with a super luxurious exterior that unfortunately Maki has memorized.
He's sick of being here, should that woman be planning something?
Go out for example? Hm? It's worth trying.
Maki wants freedom.
So that he could meet Langa.
Only child.
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