
After a terrible creature that suddenly appeared from the ground, the body of Prince Keive who had been torn apart was also several times thrown to hit the trees in the middle of the forest, Olive could only scream as King Azlov approached her. Olive knew a King Azlov would not hesitate to hurt her, either, the girl screamed again as she felt the big hand grab her neck and was about to throw her into a gaping hole when Olive suddenly woke up shouting Prince Keive's name.
Still jerking with a gasp of breath, Olive tried to breathe as much and relieved if it all turned out to be just a dream. Still in a daze Olive began to realize she was in a large room that was last in her place a few months ago, It meant that she was back in the North, already in the North, and sure enough, His Majesty King Alzov was sitting not far from his bed....
What about Prince Kieve. Olive's brain is still in disarray to digest her last memory.
"May you sleep well? " Greet King Alzov with pressure that underscores his wrath.
"Where's prince Kieve? " but it seems that Olive doesn't really care, she only remembers Prince Keive.
"Are you not curious about your friend Edmun? "
Oh my.... "Please do not hurt them" Olive immediately rose from her bed, about to kneel before the ruler of the North.
"Don't worry, 'cause it looks like those lads don't mind dying for you, either."
"It's all my fault, just punish me."
"You think it'll be that easy, after you dare betray my brother."
"I just want to get out of here, I've never betrayed anyone!" Olive still dares to argue for the truth.
"I've held back enough for my brother's sake, I'm trying to appreciate you but now look what you did !!!"
Olive's body was like a pental when the wrath made King Alzov involuntarily throw his body to hit the wall, it made Olive's chest pain and tightness, his breathing back stinged.
Furthermore Olive could only curl up near the wall enduring the pain that tormented her body repeatedly. But it was strangely not the fear he felt this time
His pair of blue Netra crystallized as he stared intently at the Kingdom's two dark beads without fear to challenge him even though Olive knew that perhaps King Alzov still wanted to play with his life and would not give him a death easy for.
King Alzov again walked up to him, while Olive could only shuffle around to hold her tiny body in a corner. Striking the fresh blood that began to flow from the corner of his lips, his cheeks were still throbbing. Maybe finally he could only resign with helplessness when he recalled Edmun and Prince Keive.
"Truly you may punish me, but again please do not hurt Prince Keive and Edmun" tears came down every corner of his eyes, although it seemed that King Azlov was not a creature who would be merciful but Olive felt that she should not despair of pleading.
Olive's body began to shiver to maintain her courage, Olive did not dare to think about anything, because after all other people also hurt because of her self. King Alzov ducked closer to grabbing the young girl's chin to look at her.
"How dare you still think of others! "
Olive's body was completely shaking, Olive never expected that King Azlov would be this melons, even being able to join Olive feeling her his fizzing breath holding a terrifying growl in her hardened branch. Maybe what he did yesterday was excessive but who cares, for Olive death could be better than having to live again in this cursed place.
In an instant King Alzov snatched Olive's body and fell back violently on the bed.
"Listen, I don't care what Artur will do after this, you've really been playing around with the limits of my patience."
King Alzov pulled Olive's body, caged the girl with his two twitching hard arms, it wasn't hard to keep the girl quiet. However King Alzov would be impossible to stop, Olive was helpless against him as the man began to force her violently.
Olive did not care about the rancid taste of the remaining fresh blood in her mouth that forced her back to swallow, she still clenched her lips tightly as the tip of her thumb King Alzov swept across her pulsating lower lip. Fresh blood was still flowing when King Alzov returned. Olive thought shouting would be useless, she could only wriggle with the rest of her wasted energy.
"Don't try to bite me again!" with just one hand King Alzov pressed both arms of Olive up the side of his head, while his other hand held Olive's chin preventing her from moving after the girl again bit her lip.
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