King Khan's Shackles
Crawford Khan's main enemy

Zoya is stunned when suddenly the man in front of her sits on her ass right in front of Zoya. This made the girl try to hold her breath for some time because she did not expect her presence that was striking enough to attract people who were in the Crawford mafia.

The girl thought whether she should pull the trigger of her gun at this time?, did she have to attack each other when she would be harassed or treated so unfairly?, but at the end of the day, although he is unlikely to win the game, four against one (4 :1) is clearly out of balance.

Zoya can be sure if she keeps forcing herself to move and fight in the end she will die too, still good enough if she dies without much hindrance, what if he was harassed and desecrated then just killed and dumped somewhere.

millions of thoughts hit him at this moment.

"Are college kids like you used to going out at night?." Suddenly something shocking happened, Ford talked to him while pulling a pot of chocolate coffee in front of them slowly, the man poured his chocolate coffee slowly.

The sturdy, not smooth and rough fingers were clearly visible before Zoya's eyes, this was the first time she heard the man talking to her directly.

The girl usually hears the man talking through his reconnaissance bluetooth headset or when he has several times overtook Laura to a nightclub to ask for some money for her parents' treatment. Even though the result was quite bad, not infrequently Laura pushed her Jemari into Zoya's head and berated her when the woman was drunk, she always heard Crawford talk so horribly with the people around her.

A voice with high intonation and full of anger.

Tonight Ford is showing the other side, like an uncle ah maybe like an older brother talking to his little brother.

"Yes?" Zoya was clearly shocked, she frowned, staring at Ford's face for some time.

"You can take another table" And Ford spoke to his men, where their views met for some time.

Zoya pretty creeps it made.

"Boss?."

"Boss but-,"

"Take another table and order your own coffee and bread." This time Ford's voice became unfriendly, he stared intently at the three men alternately in a very unfriendly gaze, making the three men finally immediately rewind their steps and take the initiative to go away from the master and choose to look for the table as well as the chair themselves and no longer engage or ignore the girl who is make them feel interested in it.

As soon as the three people went back to look at Zoya as she placed the coffee cup that had been filled with hot chocolate coffee earlier. Now the man's hand again poured chocolate coffee into a different cup for the man himself as he said again.

"What semester?." He again asked, again the voice of the man changed no longer dominating, did not sound terrible or so cold as when he said to the three men. The man returned to speaking normally as before.

Zoya thinks what's wrong with the man in front of her?. He's obviously still putting on a lookout mode, the gun on his back is ready for him to pull whenever he wants, dead is not a difficult thing for him. because Zoya thought by dying the heavy burden no longer need she should carry it herself.

"Did you guess my age? what semester am I supposed to be." Zoya ventured to answer the man before her.

He deliberately called the man Uncle because he never knew how old the man really was.

Ford had an actual handsome facial features, just that the longitudinal scar on his left cheek looked terrible, making him look exactly like a high-class mafia with such terrible wounds. His age was obviously not young anymore, he guessed the age of Ford was much older than Khan, if Khan was 32 years old he could make sure Ford was older a few years above his. His large and tall posture makes a girl the size of Zoya must be difficult to align themselves to stand with the man. ford's eyeballs swooped sharply just like an eagle in the padupand right with a sharp nose balanced even the jawline of the man even looks clearly visible showing images of his face that make them visible good for drawing on plain canvas.

But even so, he was still Ford, the ruler of the night who was never friendly to anyone around him.

"You're no older than 22, you're too young to accept the guitar strumming job and make assignments for other college students at your college." And Ford spoke quickly guessing about himself making Zoya immediately round her eyeballs.

"Yes?, how'd you-?," Was it unnatural that he asked with worry over what the man said where he thought whether the man knew him before so as to know what his job was

Don't-don't Ford know she's Laura's sister and also she's teaming up with Ashley Khan's wife.

"The fingers look so rough for women of the same age, they are often used to strum guitars or even perform tasks from those around them in many people that are obviously not much." He is exactly like a detective, guessing Zoya's job smoothly.

Hearing the man's words, Zoya watched his rough hands. He then snorted and tried to hold back his laughter.

"Just because these rough fingers let my uncle know what I was doing?" he spoke in mockery of what the man before him said.

"Uncle like a detective who can guess about someone's business, does uncle work as a detective or police in the local region?." He sneered and sneered, so remember some old people who used the same trick to approach the desired woman.

"I'm a thug who's pretty scared of the people around me." and Ford spoke quickly as he stared intently at Ford's eyeballs.

Hearing Ford's remark made Zoya raise the tip of her eyebrow, she just wanted to sip her drink but was eventually puffed out by her.

"And uncle is a salesgirl guy too?." He asked while looking intently at Ford.

He wanted to know what the answer was when he asked that question.

Hearing what the girl said before him made Ford look back at the girl before him with a sharp enough gaze.

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Makkkk come yok Mak, slow really up his reading. Come here let the spirit of makk yah.

Epsnya already a lot, this fit in ss eps still so much, now it's more than that.

*******

...Just one part of the story...

"Wisdom isn't it?"

One blow escaped to ravage the innermost part of the girl's body below her as the Storm said favorably no, the girl below her tried to hold back her cries over the pain of her body being split in two, she said, it was incredible, the most precious thing, that his first blood was taken by force and brutality.

he could feel that the man's property was smashing his core, bursting into the lining of his virginity blood without any mercy at all.

this was his first night, the first time he did his, without penetration, without warming up first, the man was doing his completely heartless.

Yeah The storm wiggled its hips up and down after hitting the sacred crown that had not been touched by anyone at all, It was as if there was not the slightest mercy that the man had given the perfect girl to be that woman.

There was no tenderness offered by the man who was on top of that helpless figure, which the man had legitimately become her husband in the past few hours.

You'll never imagine a beautiful first night.

The storm swore it would never give the first beautiful night that the girl below imagined, he will not present such beauty in television dramas that children watch today at all, the man deliberately hurt the girl named rainbow from before the marriage contract was carried out until now.

The storm, the hard and heartless man intentionally did so, pumping the now-perfect girl's body into a woman's hands filled with deep satisfaction, he quickened his composting even more without caring about the tears of the beautiful woman under his confinement, though the rainbow cried and repeatedly said his mercy and asked him to stop earlier.

"I beg you to stop, this hurts, please I beg you"

He could hear the woman pleading, grimacing and trying to bite her lips hard, the tears filled the entire surface of her cheeks, the rest of the bride's makeup looks chaotic everywhere, even though the woman repeatedly tried to push the Storm's body to break away in fact the Storm was not interested at all to release her.

The rainbow of the woman's name, so beautiful and beautiful as her name, but the charm of the rainbow will not be able to melt the heart of the Storm, the rainbow will not be able to make the Storm wail and give mercy on her, even to the death the Storm will never fall in love with her or give her the slightest bit of heart.

"ill? Your screams sound more and more excited to do it again and again"

the man's voice sounded so terrible, continuing to pump the rainbow without pause since, the sweat soaked themselves accompanied by the sound of fighting each other they filled the dark domineering room.

"akhhhhh please, sick..."

And for whatever sake there was no pleasure felt by the woman, the Storm was sure that the girl felt only pain and pain, many times the woman was trying to find a grip, she said, eager to escape but in the end the figure did not have the power to do so.

"I beg you, stop.sick..."

Again the rainbow grimaced, she cried while letting her lips bleed over the pain on the first night, the man on top of her was so brutal, she was, just like a wild predator animal that has no feeling and is ready to kill its prey.

Instead of listening to the whining and pleading of the rainbow, the storm tightened her hip movements, deliberately torturing the woman on their first night, enjoying the heartfelt screams from the lips of the woman as if it sounded like a pleasure in itself and a pleasure for something that was remembered in the past.

the more the rainbow tries to get rid of its body, the more the Storm pulls the hip from it so as not to run away from it, the two stomping his possessions roughly without thinking if this is his first for the rainbow.

the remaining virgin blood she had just smashed on top of the sprai did not amaze her at all, she was satisfied because in the end she actually tightly grasped the woman in her merciless hands.

the rainbow continued to moan and cry, making the Storm occasionally close its eyeballs in satisfaction, just like a crazy psychopath enjoying the torture of his victims.

The sound of a rainbow cry echoed behind his ears, it reminded him of the same cry, and reminded him of the same suffering of someone so precious in the past.

he was satisfied, very satisfied because it came to what he had expected all along.

"please..."

the rainbow was still trying to ask for a stop, between his crying and thinning consciousness, trying to pray and asking for mercy from the man who continued to ride him endlessly.

"Shut up and enjoy it, or I'll hit you this time"

The man is ready to throw his punch if the woman still whines to ask to stop.

The rainbow was silent, letting out its tears, closing its mouth and letting the Storm prevail as it pleased this time.

Well, he pleaded and said stop, the devil on top of him is still a demon, who has no mercy to release himself.

He was ultimately lost, certain that perhaps tonight would be the night of his death, his heart breaking and the excruciating pain in his core and his entire body mixed into one, his most precious thing in broken in an abnormal way by a crazy man who has no heart even he is treated with inhumanity at all.

As the storm continues to tighten her compost, enjoying their perfect union with millions of delights, she almost arrives at the height of her satisfaction when the woman below her begins to lose her consciousness.

No matter if the rainbow will die after tonight, it is clear he is satisfied to have gotten what he wants and he is satisfied with his achievements to this day.

Dropping the Angkasa group, destroying Brahma and the god also depriving the princess of Brahma happiness also destroys the life of the beloved sister of God.

This is the most appropriate retaliation he gave to the Angkasa family for the pain received by the Aerospace family in the past.

But rest assured for the storm all this is not yet how much.

"Ohhhhh ****you're so cramped****small friggin"

The man incubates, gaining a release of his pleasure as the consciousness of the rainbow slowly disappears.

She spills her release and shoots her at the rainbow uterine wall, ignoring all things for the full release of her current enjoyment.

After being satisfied the man lightning-fast retracted his pride weapon, staring at the unconscious rainbow.

"cihhhh"

he screeched, mocking towards the young woman whose age was not yet 20 years old, different too far from her who had clearly passed the head of three.

"Ja.fucking little lang"

he inhaled the rest of the romance scent, feeling quite satisfied over the achievements tonight, moving quickly down from the bed, ignoring the rainbow that did not move his body at all.

As if to think, just let the boy die, after all since the beginning he never wanted to let a single member of the Space family survive the flames of anger over his smoldering grudge in the past.

******

It could be seen that the glint of the male eyeballs exuded a deep satisfaction, The storm walked away from the mattress, and, moving closer to the sofa chair and he grabbed a predominantly white towel that was up there, the man pulled it up quickly then used it to wrap it around his waist.

Beautiful muscles with the shape of the bread torn boxes look so perfect decorate the body Storm, tell her eyes which woman will not be tempted to see the beauty at this time? too beautiful and able to make any woman willingly drown in her, do not want to stay away or escape from the chest deck of the field, torn stomach and the beautiful body.

The body part looks so beautiful charming, making anyone see it becomes opium and begging to have it, once fell into the arms of the Storm, there will be no one who will remove themselves from her.

Charismatic and beautiful Storm is clearly no doubt, especially accompanied by a cold gaze and not touched by anyone around him makes any woman must be more crazy in his making.

The storm should be a boon to the women who dream of it, but for the Rainbow having a Storm is like a disaster for her life, his reality in his lifetime will not denounce happiness while in the grasp of the Storm, the man has vowed to hurt the Rainbow even to his grave, not only the body, even cursing the rainbow will hurt her to the soul and her sukma.

Even the Storm will not create a single happiness for the rainbow, the smile that rises is not allowed to expand behind the beautiful face

Now the man slowly moved towards the bathroom, allowing himself

he went in there, began to turn on the water and clean themselves from the rest of their romance sweat earlier, Storm did not really like to make love to the woman.

Really shit.

That's the swearing he's pinning.

But she enjoyed the hystericalness and the cry full of merciful pleas behind the lips of the rainbow.

It sounded so beautiful and riveting, even she wanted to continue listening to him later, again, again and again.

She liked it, she was happy and she was satisfied at her current achievement, a sly and sly smile rising behind the beautiful lips of Storm, the, the man immediately flushed his body in water behind an elegant black iron on his head, neutralize the taste in his head and also the taste in the bottom of his heart that is still hot smoldering without any cold medicine.

The shades of the bathroom dominating the black look so dark and gloomy, further adding to the dark level of life that Storms lived for decades, he is a man full of secrets covered in millions of grudges that smolder without the slightest cure in his heart and believe that no one is able to make the Storm back to the figure of his who from that day until now.

Once the water poured down the head so that the handsome face dominated, the Storm closed for a moment his eyeballs and a friend of memory restored itself to the good memories of the past.

"Sister..."

One smooth and beautiful voice rang out behind his ears, shocks felt all over his right shoulder.

"Sister Storm wake up brother...."

The voice was so soft and delicate, not spoiled but sounded so opiate to people who were new to her.

The young storm was still tired, the rest of the aches in his body as a result of his mountain climbing activities yesterday made him still reluctant to open his eyes, but the longing overcame all the taste in the owner of the sound that disturbed his sleep.

"sister's home yet? by when? why didn't you wake me up last night?, mom and dad are waiting for us to get breakfast together"

Again the soft voice burst in behind his ears, there was a longing behind the beautiful voice, a soft prick of the beautiful fingers hit the right cheek of the Storm, and the, she was sure the girl was trying to make barely visible dimples on her face to drown and look like they belonged to the girl.

"Sister?"

"Hmmmm?"

In the end, the young storm slowly turned up, trying to open his eyes that were still sleepy and reluctant, he threw away the rest of his tired body for the sake of the girl who kept trying hard to wake him up.

"Wake up, don't you miss me?"

Again, the voice was heard behind his ears.

The storm tried to widen the smile, holding its hand on the glare of sunlight that burst in from its right side.

As her eyeballs slowly opened, one beautiful face filled her eyesight, the blazing smile of the girl sitting next to her as usual filled her days.

"The dragon will prepare the bath water for brother"

A line of charming white teeth that expands perfectly behind the face of the girl who uses her Junior High uniform, looks happy to see her beloved sister wake up after her self-struggle to wake the Storm.

He was about to move on, but slowly Storm grabbed his hand, the teenage boy immediately drowned his beloved sister in his arms.

"How many days have you not met?"

The storm asked to let Anggun sink into his embrace.

"Not a month"

The girl widened her smile, she closed her eyes, allowing herself to sink into the arms of her beloved sister.

The memories seemed to roll on one different memory, where she saw and heard the cries of her sister's pretty lips.

"Sister..."

The beautiful face looks chaotic, blood looks filled the dominating white clothes used. Gracefully helpless in her mightiness, she lay on top of the thrust banker with the rest of her consciousness slowly disappearing, there were countless wounds all over her body, she said, some tears on the lips and blue filled the beautiful body.

After Dirgantara shattered into pieces in the hands of Angkasa group, his sister....

"Someone raped her, she was brutally assaulted and...."

The doctor before the storm lowered his head.

"I'm sorry, we tried everything possible"

Brakkkkk.

One loud blow broke the silence of the night, Storm opened his eyeballs where his right fist smashed into the wall of the bathroom he occupied reverberated breaking his memories.

Blood poured out from the edge of his hand, the back row of fingers spitting out his blood slowly, flashes of anger and hatred seemed to fill all the darkening eyeballs, The storm tightened its jaws with a burning grudge.

It's all just the beginning.

He was entrenched in the flames of vengeance that had been stuck in his chest for decades.

******

The Main Mansion Storm

The main bedroom.

"Why did you do all this to me?"

The storm stared intently at the rainbow who asked him in a standing position after the man dragged his wife back to the room.

He asks Hera to enjoy a self-cleaning session assisted by the servants in the second room, and, letting the woman get comfort in a long spice bath over the taste of the plunge and not meet her first, she was reluctant to make the woman ask about the Rainbow.

Hera considers her new helper rainbow, she thinks it's enough up there thinker Hera, lest she look at the rainbow back and make one other question that dizzies her head.

Hera is quite difficult to talk to when it comes to the women around the Storm, the only people who have been on the side of the storm so far have been Hera, Hera, when he fell the only person who continued to hold his only Hera was even the one who hugged and searched for various kinds of solutions to make the Storm rise to this height and succeed like this also thanks to Hera.

The woman who helped her find business relationships to make her company stand up to what it is today, sacrifices Hera too much and she will not hurt Hera for seeing the rainbow around her.

He marries a rainbow without Hera's knowledge.

The man was now staring at his wife where her body was still wrapped in a towel dominating white, the rainbow asked with a tone of voice that was being held back, he could see if the rainbow was not okay when he saw their delayed romance session in the bathroom in the second room.

"You hurt me both physically and mentally and you hurt me both inwardly and inwardly"

The woman continued to speak, there was a great tremor in her tone, staring at the Storm in a state of pain. Her real rainbow expression that looked very pitiful made her happy to see her, she did not display her mother's taste at all, but she was angry that the woman was displaying a look of resistance and protest.

For over a month of marriage she had just known the rainbow was able to let out her protesting voice in the many tortures she created, she thought the woman would not be able to open her voice, she said, being a woman obeys according to her wishes.

The storm that was just moving towards the direction of the walk in closet instantly turned around and stared intently at the rainbow, he tightened his neck and and stared at the rainbow filled with hatred.

"You ask?"

The tone of the Storm's voice clearly sounded brooding, he was annoyed when he knew the Rainbow was not as disobedient as he had imagined.

"You're with another woman when my status is your wife, I may still be silent when you physically torture me, I'm silent when you rape me at all times, but... how can I keep quiet when you come into contact with another woman and do such disgusting things when you're someone else's husband?"

The rainbow was obviously angry, he really could not vent his sadness and disappointment over what he saw earlier, The storm that used nothing with the woman that he had never seen before who also did not use anything, let out disgusting noises inside the bathroom and did things outside of his common sense, he said, it really hurt her feelings.

Hearing the rainbow Storm speech immediately gripped the rainbow neck, very hate when hearing the rainbow was able to issue complaints and protesnya.

"Didn't I say that from the beginning? you just have the status of a wife in this house no more, even when outside do not try to tell anyone if you are my wife"

The man said quickly, he did not let the slightest rainbow neck loosen upon his anger, tightly gripping the Woman's neck mercilessly, making the rainbow quite in pain, grimacing and slightly stingling.

"And I'm warning you never to talk to Hera, you know you're just part of the doormat in this house and she's the real queen, if you dare to talk to her and get her hurt, you know, you know, you know you're just part of the doormat in this house, I could've hurt you more than this"

And the Storm commemorates the rainbow, his gaze filled with hatred, he was disgusted to see the woman in front of him.

"Why..why are you treating me so badly? if you didn't love me in the first place, you shouldn't have married me"

And the woman asked in a breath that was quite tired, her eyeballs clearly look teary, where the woman's face began to turn red.

"What's my fault with you?"

Ask the rainbow again then.

hearing what he said and the question from the rainbow made the Storm snort and mock, he raised the tip of his lips then said.

"You want to know?"

The man asked as he continued to strangle the rainbow's neck.

"I don't need to explain, your father and brother should know what they've done to the Aerospace family in the past including their youngest daughter"

Said the storm with an intonation of such a cold and terrible tone, he pushed the body of the rainbow to the floor then the Storm instantly turned its body quickly, he said, and the instantaneous Storm's speech made the rainbow round its eyeballs in surprise.

"Yes?"

The name of Dirgantara clearly made him shocked half to death, The woman finally coughed due to the pain of the giggles given by the Storm.