Madness Hot Daddy
Come with Me to Hell

...“I know what it will end up like. So, he must also die and follow me to hell!” - Mark A. Garnachos...

"Ugh ...."

Ringisan Sabrina is heard. Both his legs and hands were tied to the position he slept sideways on the floor. His position was facing Ciara.

"Hey ... What happened?" ciara asked with an anxious look on her face towards Sabrina.

Sabrina opened her eyes slowly. His head was so painful and his vision was blurry. But slowly his gaze began to become a little clear as he repeatedly blinked his eyes.

"Your head is bleeding" Ciara said, "sorry I can't do anything."

"Ck!" Sabrina clucked violently when she realized her hands and feet were tied. Then, he threw his gaze towards Ciara who was sitting next to him.

"Relax, Brother Aber and Brother Ben are on their way here" Sabrina said with confidence.

Ciara frowned. His gaze was filled with question marks and did not understand what Sabrina was saying.

Sabrina breathed slowly. He tried to position his body to sit with difficulty in a bound state.

"Stand on my back" said Ciara softly as she sat back to Sabrina.

Sabrina. He was jerked for a moment. Why is that girl so nice to him? Wasn't that girl stuck in this place because of it? But a moment later he smiled softly and shook his head slowly.

"Now I know why Brother Aber is so crazy about you" muttered Sabrina.

Again Ciara did not understand what Sabrina said. But he just kept quiet as he propped his back waiting for Sabrina to lean back.

Sabrina approached Ciara with great difficulty, then she leaned her back against Ciara's back.

The two women are now leaning on each other and turning their backs on each other. The difference is, Sabrina leaned her head to the nape of Ciara because of the dizziness that still controlled her head. Sabrina closed her eyes.

For a long time they were silent and drowned each other with their own feelings and thoughts.

"Sorry ...." Suddenly a word full of meaning came out of Sabrina's lips after a few minutes the atmosphere of the warehouse was silent.

"If it wasn't for me, we wouldn't be here" Sabrina said.

Ciara breathed a moment. Then he smiled.

“To be honest, I hate you, Sabrina,” Ciara said.

“You are arbitrarily approaching Daddy Cio, you are also the one who arbitrarily got rid of the girl he loves.”

“Then now, you also made my life and death in the hands of that bastard Markus.”

For a few seconds, Ciara was silent for a moment.

“But it's okay. Love always makes people do unnatural things,” Ciara added slowly.

“Important, now Daddy Cio is walking towards here.”

“I hope, after getting out of here, we can live better and be friends.”

“Don't dream!” mark's sergeant suddenly appears behind an iron door that locks Ciara and Sabrina inside.

Markus came into the room followed by some people with cruel and creepy faces. Two of them approached Ciara. The other two approached Sabrina.

The four men of Mark's errand broke the knot at the feet of Ciara and Sabrina. They forced the two women to stand up.

“Unfortunately, when your hero comes, your organs are gone! HAHAHAHA!” said Markus while grinning, followed by a loud laugh filled the slum room.

“Basic bastard!” sabrina with her eyes sharpened toward Mark. A look so full of hatred and anger.

Mark walked closer to Sabrina. Then his large rough hand grabbed Sabrina's hair firmly.

“Akk!” sabrina's cry spontaneously coincided with her head looking up because her hair was forcefully grabbed.

“Cuih!” Ciara who had been silent since, he spat in Mark's face with courage. This made Mark look directly at Ciara with anger.

“Please him! His head is still injured and—”

Ciara fell silent as Markus completely removed his hands from Sabrina's hair. He wiped the spit of Ciara who landed right on his left cheek. Then the man walked closer towards Ciara.

“Basic brat!” snapped Markus with a face reddened with anger. His eyes were wide with both eyeballs that seemed as if they were going to come out.

Now Markus grabbed Ciara's hair. Ciara looked up as her lips grimaced in pain. He could do nothing because his hands were still tied.

“About being a rich man's whore, you being arrogant huh?!” snapped Markus with a loud voice so that it echoed in the room.

Listening to Mark's snaps, instead of making Ciara shudder in horror. Instead, Ciara laughed out loud.

“Hahaha! You're so funny Markus,” taunted Ciara can't stand it.

Everyone in the room stared in surprise at Ciara. So did Markus and Sabrina.

“Since when did you become my father? Besides, I never wanted to have a father like you!” firmly Ciara with eyes full of hatred.

After hearing a long story from Lucy, her foster mother, Ciara learns that she is actually the biological child of Mark. It's just that he had a hard time accepting the fact that the man was his real father. How not? Such a cruel man is not worthy of being called father!

“Ck! You already know.” Markus clucked. He then removed his hands from Ciara's hair. Then he looked towards Ciara while puffing his chest with arrogance.

“That you, son of a whore!” point out Markus harshly, “even the woman who gave birth to you just does not know who the father of the baby he gave birth to.”

“Malah leave an illegitimate child like you to my wife!”

Ciara biting her lips held a deep disappointment as she was said to be an illegitimate child. Although the fact is true that he was an illegitimate child the result of an affair. His eyes warmed up and began to glaze over.

Did I ever ask to be born into the world with the status of an illegitimate child? Do I know who I'm going to be born from? Thought Ciara then.

“Already! Quickly do the process of organ harvesting!” mark's orders to four of his men.

Dor's! Dor's! Dor's!

Not yet had they moved from the room, heard the sound of shots that were mutually simple from outside the room. Mark clenched both his hands.

“Sial! How can they find this place quickly!”

Brakk!!!

The iron door of the room was kicked very strongly by a sturdy and burly man. When the door opened, Abercio, Benicio and Bart were in front. Their faces were so tangled and full of worry. Each of them was holding a firearm. Looks like they managed to knock out the guards outside earlier.

Markus who was confused, he immediately pulled a gun out of his pants pocket. Then he pulled Ciara from his man's grasp and pointed the gun at Ciara's head.

“I know what it will finally be like,” said Markus, “so, he must also die and follow me to hell!”

“This is not an option, but this is already a decision.”

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...SERIATE…...