King Khan's Shackles
The girl who offered the deal
Special room
Other parts of Khan's private Golf course.
The man's anger is bubbling when he finds out the body parts of his beloved car are hurting because of a young girl whose face is a little unfamiliar to his, now in a room measuring no more than 4 x 6 meters, Khan is seen sitting arrogantly raising his next leg up, looking at the girl in front of him as her hands rise above the hands of the sofa chair.
The man raised the tip of his eyebrow while staring intently at the girl who was now standing while carrying something in his hand.
"You want to die?"
The man spoke, looking intently at the girl in front of him, trying to remember the familiar face before him, thinking where he had seen the figure before him. He had quite a sharp memory, it took him some time to remember.
Like a clockwork acceleration motion, twisting down the passage of time from this moment to yesterday, moving quickly like a tangled cassette that keeps recording the memory in its head, quite quickly from some events that continue to be in his memory in
in an intermafia war, a meeting with some people around him, a nightclub until he finally found out where he had seen the girl before him.
The girl who was dumped by her husband and lover.
She?!.
Khan frowned, remembering the figure in front of him.
"Married to me, Mr. Khan"
Instead of hearing Java over Khan's annoyance saying you were looking to die, the girl suddenly talked about something that sounded very unreasonable.
"What?"
Khan was clearly a little surprised, he raised the tip of his eyebrows while thinking that the girl before him had exceeded his limits while talking.
"Are you crazy?"
He asked, snorted then scoffed.
The man looked puffed up, flicking his fingers towards the front, where two male figures behind him immediately moved quickly towards the girl standing in front of him, deftly grabbing the girl's body in a rude and attractive way then forcing her to kneel before Khan.
In the following, the girl immediately sat down as the two men forced her to kneel before Khan.
"Don't you know who you're dealing with right now, miss?"
The man gripped the face of the girl before him with his sturdy and large hands, gripping her mercilessly with his million fury, his, he asked with his eyes darkened with hatred as he remembered how the girl made her pride car lose its charismatic part, Khan's tone of voice sounded so flat, cold and loud, staring sharply at his opponent where he does not have concern about the gender of the figure in front of him.
He never likes to be sweet and kind to anyone even though the figure is a woman.
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...Imagine the girl her eyes are not closed well Mak, it is difficult to find the visual as desired Mak author 🤧....
Instead of being afraid of getting a horrible look from the man before her, the girl said.
"of course I know, that's why I came to deliberately make a mess just to make a deal"
Say the girl with a voice and a gaze full of challenges.
And Khan was obviously quite surprised to hear what answer the girl gave him.
"What did you say?"
"Let's make a marriage deal, I'll give you a big profit Mr. Khan, including making yours want me morning, afternoon and night"
And the girl's tone was filled with confidence, staring intently behind Khan's eyeballs with challenge.