I'm Not Wrong

I'm Not Wrong
Carl doesn't have a dady!..


The brilliance of the night lights that illuminate the beautiful decorations behind the magnificent Mashion look stunning to the eye, however, they are confused why this decoration should dominate the black color, instead of the wedding should be so cheerful, the wedding should be so bright, this even looks like a death party.


"Mom!"


Carelo clasped the soft hands of a beautiful woman who did not wear her wedding dress, the woman only wore black twins with long hair that decomposed to show her form so stunning, they were amazed by the woman of that one.


"Mom!"


"Hm! what baby?"


"Carl doesn't like Momy wearing this! you should wear nice clothes Mom!"


Renata smiled wryly, this is not a Wedding ceremony, but a Ritual in which he will bond with the Man for eternity, not as a wife, but as a Slave who will bow down under his feet.


"Easy! Carl can get into your room, baby!"


"But Carl wants Momy to accompany Carl!"


"Understand Son! go, Momy will follow after the show is over!"


"Momie! Carl wants to see Momy sitting up there with Dady Carl! but it's not Mom!" whinek Carl shakes Renata's arm just silent with his own feelings.


"Carl Honey! She's dady Carl, isn't she?"


"No!"


They were all really concerned about the beautiful woman and her Young Master how not? a gallant man who would reap the sacred promise they thought was already coming up with clothes could be without Jas at all.


"You ready hm?" Thomas sneered cunningly at Renata who showed his flat face, Carl hiding behind the body of the makeup because of the gaze of Thomas who unsheathed his heart.


"Do it!"


Renata gave Carl to the Servant who was ready behind his Nyonya, the steps of the level were so graceful towards the beginning of the circle in front there.


Thomas was preparing in his position right near the ring of fire that lit up his darkness tonight, the row of black roses surrounding the blaze seemed to widen as Thomas closed his eyes with an empty mind.


Whuss...


The previously calm wind divorce slowly strengthened with the blaze of red and black cloth tied to the branching Wood near Renata.


The pastor who was going to make this Marriage was stunned at what he saw, not Love and the Household Appreciation that the Man was going to build, but Slavery that seemed to flow in his net.


"Master! you..!"


"I want to do this ritual first! after that, I'll marry her!"


The priest nodded according to Thomas, standing on the Altar reserved for the next procession.


"Put your hand!" Thomas pulled Renata's hand rough towards the blazing flames, Renata grimacing as the heat flowed through his skin.


"Momy!" shouting Carelo thrashing wrapped in the hands of his servant, he did not accept Momynya even treated like that.


Whuss..


Cetabs...


With a thunderclap and a whirling wind splitting the cold of the night, Renata bit her lower lip withstanding the pain as her hand was forced into the flames.


"A little while!" muttered Thomas grinned at the devil, he took a pointed dagger over the black rose petals and greeted him with his palm.


Srett..


They grimaced as the bloody hand dripped with a fire that was as long as it was big making Renata unable to stand it.


"Ssssakitt!" hiss Renata with hands that almost blistered, he wanted to deny the turmoil of this taste but as hard as he could bear.


"Your turn!"


Thomas gripped the red palm firmly and directed his dagger to do the same.


Whuss..Brugh..


Thomas is stunned by an attack from someone who suddenly comes to thwart his slavery Ritual.


the man's jaw tightened to see the figure of the woman standing next to Renata with a mask covering her face.


"How dare you!" The gritting of the teeth clashed loudly but did not make the woman tremble.


"Curtain! you delivered him to me, don't be a saint!"


Renata stared at the fiery Gea Netra, he was afraid, This woman will be hurt if Thomas is already wrathful to ravage everything.


"Why did you even come?" renata snapped at the unconcerned Gea, the woman was still on her own with the blood-ridden Thomas.


"You're not in this war! I started it then I'm in charge of finishing it!"


Thomas stood with the demon's grin, staring at Gea with his hands clenched tightly.


"All right! you two are the ones I'm going to enslave!" firmly Thomas then clenched his hand towards the wind that had rolled up there.


Whuss...Whuss..


"Bring Carel in!"


"Momy hix hicks! No Mom!" the boy did not want to, he was still trying to reach Renata's body that felt so hot and also sick.


"Hurry up and bring him!"


"Good Mistress!"


Whusses..Bruakkk..


The servants were thrown due to the strong exposure of Thomas's heavy hand which was darkly controlled by his anger, Renata took a sip as Carelo's body was thrown into a deep daze beside the park.


"Nor!!!!"


Whusses..


Renata darted to welcome the tiny body, the Kemban he was wearing fluttered up to his mouthful white thighs that were tantalizing.


"Baa..Baby you.are you all right, honey?" Renata patted Carelo's unconscious pale cheeks, a blue bruise beside the boy's chest making Renata sick and deeply slashed.


"Are you crazy? you hurt your own son asshole!!!" Renata shouted, Thomas was not concerned he was laughing interspersed with black smoke that silenced his body.


"I never thought he was my son! he killed my wife!"


"Mo's..Mommy!" the pain flow came out with one drop of clear liquid that passed through the clear net fertilizer.


"He's just kidding baby!" lirih Renata condensed, how hurt this boy's heart when his own father from childhood never thought there was.


The grin was engraved on her tiny lips, her little hand raised stroking the soft cheeks of Renata wet from the clear melt that had already burst out.


"Ca..Carl doesn't.don't have dady Mo..Mama!" Renata shook her head with her trembling lips.


"Ja..Don't leave Momy dear hiks!"


"Ca..Carl Mo dear...Mommy!" Renata rounded her eyes as the blue bruise widened, pressing against the small chest,


"Carl! Ca..Carl.. Sweetheart! heyy.baby hicks hicks Carl!!" renata shouted hysterically shaking the already cold little body.


"You love him so much, don't you?" decih Thomas played a dagger in his hand, hearing that the fist in Renata's hand strengthened with a loud clanging of teeth.


"Bastard Man!!" renata snapped and then launched a series of attacks on Thomas' body that avoided the black smoke.


he turned around with a blackened look that made Gea flinch, the man's eyeballs were no longer as usual but rather overpowered by something.


Whusses.. Duars..


Those indiscriminate attacks gushed with destruction surrounding this vast land.


Gea runs to save Carl's body which could have been hit by the heat.


"Renata! control yourself!" jeered Gea who saw Renata and Thomas who were like demons thirsting for blood each other.


The flames were burning with a black rose that began to pierce him.


thomas' members swarmed out with the same Netra as his Master, Gea standing in the middle of the field to protect the other Mashion Servants who were already scattered in fear of this great explosion.


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