
"I'm sorry... It will probably hurt a little bit—" Maki spread the chain in her hand, the woman raised a petty look.
"—but I hope you don't die."
BUGH!
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Yolan was surprised, quickly the man opened both eyelids. A kind of blunt object had just hit the man's forehead.
What the hell's going on?
The dimly lit circumstances made Yolan quite difficult to understand what the situation was. He only sensed that something was overlapping his body, not heavy but also not light. Like a woman's body.
THE JEDAR!
Along with the lightning struck, then Yolan got an answer. He saw Maki who was sitting towered the man's body, the woman's hand wrapped around by a chain. Yolan suspected that the object was the one who smelled his forehead brutally to cause pain and drain a little droplets of blood because Yolan's scalp was torn.
What are you doing Hanna?!
The deg!
His voice cannot come out.
Not yet had time to digest well all the situations, Yolan's eyes were even made to pattern. He felt something cold strangle his neck.
A chain was there, with the right-left side held firmly by Maki. Yolan tried to rebel but the ill-fated man's body was completely limp.
What the hell is going on?! The inner goddess screams the man. The whole body feels numb. Putting the matter aside, Yolan himself was plagued by big question marks.
How could this foolish woman break away from the chains that were shackling her?
There is no way that the object suddenly broke like a thread. Obviously impossible, there must be someone—Yolan sure that helps figure Maki.
Break away from the chain.
"Look at that pitiful face of yours," Maki chuckled, the more vigorously pulled the chain in her hand until the strangulation on the man's neck grew stronger.
Yolan's countenance was flushed, between difficulty breathing and anger. Had Maki not secretly taken an injection of drugs from Ed after the last physical examination, Maki was sure that he would have lost to the man. Although the dose is small, at least this can have a paralyzing effect on men who are just below the woman; Yolan.
Maki approached, the woman with the empty brownish bead whispered.
"One more time I say—" he said hanging. Pulling a chain in both hands.
"Ergh! Uhm! Argh!" an indistinct lung was heard, Yolan rebelled. It seems slowly the effects of the drug will soon disappear.
Similar to the sound of a donkey, Maki comments that saw Yolan trying hard.
"Don't die."
BADUM!!!!!
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Maki walked slowly, she walked down a long hallway. Thunder rumbling with lightning was earthy, right outside the mansion there. The situation is indeed dim but it does not make Maki daunted. She continued to step along with a thin bed-gown that was adorned slightly by blood spots.
Hosh~
This woman played a bit brutally. After being content to strangle Yolan until the man almost died, Maki began to throw fists at the man's face. Of course with hands still lined by chains; like knuckles. Indeed, the damage given is quite large and it applies also to the opposite.
Maki's hands were swollen, the wound was wide with a circular shape even to the point of dripping a red liquid that people often refer to as blood.
Tests...
The woman's fingers trembled, Maki stopped her steps. The woman was sculpting, right next to a large window lined with curtains that were deliberately made. This mansion was rather unique, it felt like the woman was made to go around in circles.
"Hosh~" long breaths sounded.
There was little remorse for having done such a terrible thing to Yolan though but each time Maki remembered all the persecution she could; the woman would feel such a great anger.
Burn to the tiles.
"You made me remember my parents..." Maki mutters.
THE JEDAR!
The flash just passed. The woman was unmoved, her lips opened.
"And I hate him."
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"ARGHHH!—"
"Thanks for the call, sir?!" Neli bit her fingernails nervously. He just got an emergency call to return to the mansion but what he got was beyond belief.
The servants and maids scattered, they were confused—treating the wounds of the master who now could not even open both eyelids.
Ed was even like a madman, performing the first treatment to prevent death. Neli was barely concerned, but because of the sudden call made by the butler at random made Neli have to rush there until he got a little unexpected information. Back more.
Tut's...
Tut's...
OH COMEON! Neli hissing, slumbering. He had been willing to bother getting away from the crowd of people who were excited to convey a beam of information, but why the master who he wanted to contact so badly could not even be contacted. It's annoying.
Tut—?
Beep it!
Uh! Thank goodness! Neli cheering. His phone connection was finally connected.
"..."
Fuck those! This is not a good time to hear anger from the employer's mouth.
"Nyonya—" Neli said hanging. The figure across there fell silent, briefly before returning to ask a question.
"..."
"—nyonya Makia disappeared!"
Beep it!
The connection was cut unilaterally. Finally, although outside the plan at least Neli can breathe a sigh of relief, he then looked up.
The ceiling of the room of this large mansion was caught in the vision of the woman. Neli then muttered,
"Make sure you send my pay in time, Mr. Will."
All righty!
Time to get out of here.
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"Hosh~" white smoke just came out of someone's cleft lip.
It sounded funny after that. He threw the ashes on the tip of the cigarette on his finger, while propping up the chin of the man said.
"You've always been great at running away, baby..."
Ah~
Makis.
Krett—!
The sound of open door leaves rang out from a distance, William looked. Someone had just entered his room, approaching him who was standing on the balcony.
"What's the boy?" ask the emerald man. He threw away the origin of the cigarette in his hand, letting it fall freely while turning around. Lean on the balcony barrier; waiting for the child to express the purpose of his arrival here.
"Mommy disappeared?"
William laughed, the boy in front of him doesn't look like a 9-year-old.
"You bugged papah's talk?"
Langa was unmoved, her face completely flat. He barely cared about the response of the father who looked a little angry. This made William think that Langa was really similar to his figure in the past.
"Stop delaying mama's quest, pah! Langa's been waiting almost 2 years,"
Patience?!
Huh!
Where did Langa learn to yell? It sucks, seeing the child grow up with the same crazy thinking as William frustrates the man.
"Even if we bother to kill grandfather to get the power you want, don't make Langa hate the decision you make."
HURRY ON!
William rotated his eyes saturated; he knew, his son was now completely fed up. You rancid brat, you're not the only one who misses Maki.
Tch!
"Children..."
"If you hear me, Langa is sure your mouth will be hit with the back of the frying pan."
Basic fightman.
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