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Despised
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"The movement of this organization is suspicious, I never thought that he was your husband." whispered Yolan, leaning over his lap. The man dined upwards, Maki's figure clearly visible. The woman's gaze was still empty, her face turned away— highlighted in the same scene outside the window of the room.
Yolan raised his hand with a piece of paper. There is a short bio data about William there, after so long—he finally understood; with whom to fight.
Sometimes the man chuckles, there are some incoming records about the movement William did.
"It turns out you're a step late from me, bung~" he sneered, remembering a bit of a funny thing when William tried to do something to save Maki's figure. He seemed to be strangled on both sides.
Ha-ha |
Yolan feels like part of the mafia-like world. Until he has to conduct periodic investigations to get information from the threatening movement. It turned out that there was a stray mutt trying to bite the tail of the snake; at least that was what he thought. At present.
"Hanna?" muttering Yolan then, he called out involuntarily. The man threw away the paper in his hand and focused on looking at Maki's face from below. The figure was truly beautiful, although the personality of hers now was clearly different from before.
Maki lost her identity. He does not know the existence of the truth about who he is.— is pathetic.
On the one hand it is a very unfortunate thing, but on the other hand Yolan feels that this is very profitable. Can't get her heart, her body is.
A simple concept of obsession applied by the figure. Yolan looked for Maki's palms to hold; channeling warmth to each other. When he got the man and took him but counted 3 Maki suddenly brushed him off.
Plax!
Yolan was surprised, Maki's figure stood up. He moved away from where Yolan lay; towards the lip of the bed. The woman looked down, her eyes still empty. Even so it seemed like there was a spark of something from the eye bead, I don't know what it was. Only Maki knows.
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Disgust.
Disgust!
Disgustful?!
Who exactly is he?!
Maki who could not recognize herself was made disgusted by her attitude, she did treat painstakingly just—ada a glance at the awkward aura from the man.
Yolan.
Really am! Every time she touches Maki's body it makes her nauseous, the woman goosebumps. If his body wants to obey—, maybe Maki will choose to break straight out of the window of the room and fly freely like a bird out there. In the sense of getting out of here, leaving this stifling luxury prison.
But you can't, let alone run; just moving your mouth to talk is difficult. Maki lost her ability, everything on her head was empty jumping.
Light weight with load.
Those here call the woman Hanna, though Maki's own inner voice screams; rejecting the name while asking who the woman is? Then followed by the thought 'who am I?' later then.
Feels sickening.
Maki's head hurts. She's dizzy.
Maki prefers to give up thinking about it out loud, but one is for sure.
Yolan, that guy. I don't know why Maki doesn't like it.
Even more—
Maybe in a sense like he hates it?
The deg!
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.
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This disturbs Yolan's little heart, his ego feeling sullen by Maki's rejection. What exactly is going on? Maki wasn't like this before.
Something's wrong, whatever it is.
Judging from Maki's brownish-eye bead, it still remained the same; displaying a blank look with empty thinking.
Again, the same question arises.
What exactly is going on?
What kind of stupid thing triggers the rebel attitude in the empty shell?!
This sucks, Yolan growled. He did not like to get back rejection, the man rotated his eyes saturated. Following the direction of view belongs to Maki who is always directed to the area outside the window of the room.
"Hanna, whatever you think you're not gonna make it out of here..." The luxurious prison that Yolan had deliberately created was specially for a Maki.
Maki flinched, Yolan chuckled at her. What kind of response is that? It was as if he understood what Yolan was saying.
The corner of Yolan's lips lifted, more like a grin. The man then raised both hands of his then with a quick movement—once a jolt; he forced Maki to turn right in front of him.
Maki's eyeballs were rounded, she suffered a tremendous shock. The woman tried to keep the distance between her body with the figure of Yolan who was so close but ill-fated grip on both upper arms belonging to Maki who was so strong that the woman browning manik can not wrinkle.
Dead lice.
Yolan gave a sharp look, from glaring to turning narrowed. Just now that the man thought of something, it's about 'trigger'—but the word is true no wonder that the woman did rebellion. Just like before.
Yolan wanted to make sure that he was still one step ahead of William—lantas the man had to look after him. Don't let Maki give her another kind of surprise to Yolan, honestly it's not funny; she doesn't like it.
Really don't like it.
"Aragh!"
Returning back to the main focus, Yolan was a little surprised to see the facial features that Maki displayed. His eyes shook, showing a bit of fear. What are you doing?! Rutuk Yolan in his heart while releasing the grip of his hand and scattering Maki's body into the arms of his big hand.
Pluk~
This man buried his face into the neck of the woman. Maki looked over from behind her eyes with a look of horror. Wondering what Yolan is doing? After all the rude actions the man suddenly hugged her. Really impulsive.
Maki raised her hand, wanting to let go of an awkward hug but was held back by the pressure Yolan put on her.
The man hugged Maki's body every second. This makes the woman goosebumps, again the nausea feeling appears again.
He wanted to get out, out of the tight grip of the python that Yolan did.
Get far.
Getaway!
STAY AWAY!!
But can't, Maki's body starts to shake. His breath sounded faster. He was in pain, disgusted feelings and others mixed up. Yolan, the man didn't realize—he was focusing instead on muttering hers; something that was obviously useless; like?
"Don't turn me down, Hanna..."
"I love you,"
And another blah blah blah that makes Maki dizzy. It's so useless!
"Hosh! Hosh!" as the sound of this woman's breathing grew increasingly violent, Yolan finally realized. He loosened his arms, but instead of helping the crazy bastard saw and laughed.
Enjoying the tormented face that Maki displayed, before she chose to bring her face closer and kissed the figure.
THE CUP!
Maki wanted to vomit, as her mouth collided with Yolan's. Swapping salivary and such.
Disgust.
Damnit damnit!
Maki can't stand it, don't blame her if something else comes out of her mouth.
"Hoek—!"
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