Gabby, My Fierce Girl
The Part 160
Marvel turned his gaze to look at the man sitting beside him. The two stared at each other expressionlessly. Not knowing why Marvel's chest was rumbling, he felt that there was something bad he was going to hear.
“What do you want to tell me?” ask Marvel. As much as possible, he usually does not show his concern if it is true that there will be bad things about Gabby that he will hear.
“Can you release Gabby for me?” pinta George's. He wants to be responsible for his actions.
Marvel stared at the stiff man's cynical. “No, I've fought to get it. After I got my love, you just asked for it without a fight?” Just yummy!
“Marvel, listen first to the reason,” Lord's command.
Marvel felt something was wrong there. Lord and George conspired to separate themselves from Gabby. But he was also curious about the reason the stiff man was. “What is the reason you asked me to release Gabby, my love!” He emphasized on his last word, insisting that Gabby was his world.
George then told him everything, he told me about Gabby's current condition, which is locked in a room for a whole week, not eating, not wanting to eat, he also recounted that Gabby sometimes went berserk slamming things and screaming hysterically. He also said Gabby was the cause of it. George said everything, including her having sex with Gabby.
Srak!
The sound of friction in the legs of the chair with the cement floor shows how upset Marvel is at the moment. He stood up from the wooden chair.
Bugh!
Marvel kicked George right in the man's chest until George fell backward. “Job!”
Marvel's breath gasped after beating George blindly, his chest rising and falling in rhythm with his peaking emotions. “Can't you compete manly? Why use such a cunning way? Ha!” He stepped on George's rhino which was still drooping on that floor.
George didn't reply, he was wrong. So, there's no right for him to retaliate against Marvel. He rubbed the corner of his lips. “I had to do it. Let me take responsibility for my actions,”, he asked.
Still staring intently at the man under his feet. He really wanted to spit on George's face right now. His hands clenched tightly, he was desperate to kill George. But he's no longer in power. He was in a place that was not his territory.
“I'll leave all the decisions to Gabby. Let him choose, between me or you.” Marvel lifted his leg off George's chest. He turned to look at the Lord who was just watching his fight with George. “Allow me to meet your son,” the door firmly.
Lord took Marvel to Gabby's room. George and Davis also joined them.
George walked by holding his chest which was painful due to Marvel's kicks and stomps.
Arriving in Gabby's room, Marvel tears her eyes when she sees the woman she loves tied to her feet and hands. He looked back at the three men behind him. “Do you tie him up? Why do you guys have to!” with eyes that glare.
“There is no other choice, we are afraid he will hurt himself if not tied up,” said George.
“Busty!” Marvel once again threw his fist at George. “For you, he became like that! And you can tie him up too! You think he's crazy? Ha!” He really does not accept his woman to be treated like someone who has a psychiatric illness.