JASMINE: AM I A WEREWOLF?
38. DISAPPEARS?
Night had arrived and a commotion broke out at Matthew's residence. The only granddaughter that none other than Jasmine disappeared even the driver returned home alone. The flames of anger were clearly visible on Matthew's face.
"I PAY YOU NOT TO SLEEP!" he was angry at the driver.
"FIND JASMINE UNTIL YOU CAN OR YOUR HEAD IS THE GUARANTEE!"
The bodyguards ran out down the streets in search of their young miss. Everything moves without exception there is no rest and without complaining.
Matthew let out a rough sigh and sat his body on the sofa.
"Damn it! Anyone who dares to touch my grandchildren has no mercy for him!"
Pick up his phone and dial one of the numbers there.
"Track Jasmine's whereabouts and hack all existing cctv!" his word and without waiting for a reply Matthew immediately decided it just like that.
*****
In the evening, None and Permiro both intend to find prey to fulfill his long unfulfilled animal desires. A nice night for them.
"Enough for tonight," said Permiro by wiping the corner of his lips that contained traces of blood of his prey earlier.
"One more thing... How about we go to the discotheque?" None gave me an idea.
"For what?"
"You know what I think" replied None casually.
Permiro can't resist because he likes it too. They're also males who need a female, right?
The two head straight for the nearest disco and enjoy this truly fun night, forgetting about Jasmine for a moment.
Like other discos that are always crowded when night falls with many women dressed in s*ksi even some are almost already*ng.
Permiro and None who had just entered instantly got hungry gazes from the women there, took the VIP room and ordered a beer as they had no intention of going through the night drunk.
A woman in clothes almost immediately*ng came to their room. Of course you know what's coming next.
*****
Currently Jasmine was in a dark and stuffy room with moonlight that entered through the small crevices of the building.
"Jasmine," called out to him in a calm voice.
Jasmine is unable to see who it is due to the mask covering one side of her face but can Jasmine make sure that it is a man.
"It's nice to meet you."
"What do you want?" jasmine asked calmly, not wanting any emotions or going to have any ill effects on herself.
"Not a big thing, only your destruction will have my main enemy destroyed!" whispered in Jasmine's ear.
"I don't know what you mean."
"You don't need to know what you mean…." The man sat on an empty chair that was in front of Jasmine.
Crossing his legs and angling the cigarette taken out of his pocket. Sucking it and exhaling its breath that makes the smoke come out flying in the air.
"First thing you should know…."
"You aren't a human, you are a werewolf."
A shocking fact recently discovered by Jasmine.
"Werewolf?" ask her in a low tone.
"Yes! You don't know, do you? Pretty shocking fact for you."
"Who are you that I should trust? A werewolf? It's just a myth and I don't believe in myths!"
The man got up and stepped on the half-living cigarette. Walk close to Jasmine and rest her body on the back of the chair.
"Myth? Hera is your wolf, I'm not lying because it's none of my business."
"You are the real problem, you are the curse!"
"Damn it! Stop your bullshit!" yelled Jasmine furiously.
The man no longer rests his body on the back of the chair but presses both of Jasmine's shoulders until it almost makes Jasmine fall backward when not held back.
"Why? That's the truth, don't you accept that you're a curse?"
Jasmine's hand managed to escape from the rope ties behind her body and without pause instantly slapped the hard cheek of the man in front of her.
Plaques
"F*ck!" he cursed it by wiping the blood that came out.
"How dare you!" he continued shouting furiously and heartlessly slapping Jasmine's cheek so hard that Jasmine immediately fell down along with the chair she was sitting on.
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