ISOLATED (Bracketed)
#Try to ask Mr. Reagan for help

"Seira - -"

I shook off his hand trying to touch me. I looked at him sharply and hatefully. "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

"Seira - -"

"I said get out!" my snapping. "Or I'll hurt myself again! I need some alone time ..."

He looked at me for a moment and then left and finally disappeared from the room.

I just hugged my own knee while sobbing. She was really mean, taking me into her childhood trauma. She was traumatized by the events that happened to her mother and she locked me up for that reason.

I don't know how long I've been sobbing until I go back to sleep. My only activity when I was with him was silence, fighting and sleeping. That's what makes my face look like an undead and he's like he doesn't care. She'll keep saying I'm beautiful. Her brackets are so disgusting in my ears.

This time, I smelled a very strong mint scent. I also felt someone hugging me, I slowly opened my eyes and the first thing I found was the chest of a man's field.

I was shocked and immediately moved away. The smell of mint came from Rey's body.

"You---- why are you hugging me."

"You have a fever" he said.

I was holding my own forehead and it turned out to be true, I had a fever.

"I've injected drugs into your body, Seira."

I don't know when he injected drugs into my body because I didn't feel any needles coming into my body.

He woke up, carrying fruits on the table.

"If you don't want to eat, just eat fruit." He was going to feed me a mango.

Suddenly I brushed off the spoon in his hand until a piece of mango fell on the bed. Rey looked at the mango on the bed and then turned to look at me, I knew she was holding back.

"What do you want to eat? Say."

"I don't want to eat."

"Don't be stubborn, Seira. Aren't you tired of us arguing constantly."

"Then get me out of here. That way we won't argue anymore!"

He breathed a rough breath. "That's what you're talking about. I'm sick of it, Seira!"

"You don't think I'm sick of it, huh!"

On the sidelines of our debate, Rey's phone rang, she kept a plate of fruits in her hand and then went out of bed to pick up the phone.

I will not let this golden opportunity pass you by. I followed Rey intending to grab her phone or maybe I could yell remotely and I'm sure someone who called Rey would have heard my screams.

Rey went out, picked up her phone call while watching the sea. I can tell if the one who called Rey is her father, because he called 'Dad.'

I was behind him, gathering guts to scream and trying to be ready if Rey would scold me after this.

"LORD HELP ME IN BRACKETS BY REY ON THE YACHT."

Rey turned around and I could see the look on her surprised face because she probably didn't know I was behind her.

"You---"

"MY MASTER'S IN BRACKETS BY REY!" I screamed back, Rey still holding the phone stuck to her ear.

Rey pulled down her phone and pressed the loudspeaker button.

"Rey, who is he? Who are you brackets for?"

I'm a little weird, why Rey looks so calm right now with her phone call speaker.

"Rey, did you kidnap Seira? Didn't you lend a helping hand to the Borbone group in search of her missing daughter?"

I gasped a little at Mr. Reagan's words. So, Rey extended help to my family to find me? He locked me himself. What kind of a joke does this shit*h bedeb*n make.

Ah, I don't know about that because there's no television or cell phone I'm holding right now. If so, it might be big news.

"Master --"

"Dad, I don't think it's any of your business" Rey said.

"Yes. Dad tau's. Dad just told me not to hurt him."

"Master --"

Tut's.

Rey turned off the phone call. I looked at Rey with a look of disbelief while she only smiled triumphantly seeing me fail to seek help.

What game Rey is running right now. He locked me up and pretended to be nice by helping my family find me.

And Mr. Reagan, why doesn't he help me and instead be calm. Really, the De Willson clan is really annoying and evil.

"That's how we get what we like, Seira. So don't be surprised, my family won't help you."

"You're all mentally ill, out of your mind!" hardikku furiously then went back into the room with a very upset step until closing the room door very hard.

He followed me into the room, walking leisurely as if my anger had been taken for granted.

"You want to talk to your father, Seira?"

I, who was sitting on the bed, turned to him. Is the offer genuine or playful.

"I won't offer you anything a second time." He held out his cell phone. "Call your father and tell him you're on vacation with your friends. If you scream for help, then your family's life is in my hands."

I was silent for a moment, his words sounded relaxed but the look on his face was very serious. I know, what Rey is afraid of isn't my family, but she's afraid her name might get spoiled for locking up the heirs of the Borbone group.

"Well if not --"

"I want to." I immediately jumped out of bed and took the phone in his hand.

You know what that Bedeb*h guy is doing right now? He was behind me, wrapped his sturdy hand around my neck while the other hand was wrapped around my stomach and he whispered. "If I hear the word please, then I'll knock you unconscious, Seira."

I don't know what he'll do, maybe he'll strangle me if I dare to ask for help.

I just nodded faintly then stuck the phone in my ear after finding my father's contact on Rey's phone. He named my father's contact 'father-in-law.' This bedeb*h is crazy.

The call rings, I'm so happy. When my father picked him up, I immediately loudspeaker the call so that the madman behind me could hear.

"Hallo Mr. Rey."

"Daddy, it's me, Seira .." I said enthusiastically.

"S-Seira--- you--"

"Daddy, I miss you so much. Daddy how are you, what about Mommy and Shiren?"

I almost teary-eyed asking my parents and my sister.

"We're all worried about you, Seira. You went where Seira was, your mother fell ill waiting for you to come home."

"Dad I'm sorry," I said.

When my father and I were communicating, we shared our longings and worries with each other. Rey lowered her head, stuck her chin on my shoulder, and she was even spoiled there with her hands tightly hugging my stomach.

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