Madness Hot Daddy
Nobody Knows The Truth

...“No one knows the content of the human heart, Nak.” – Markus Alejandro Garnacho...

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...“Ssshhh. Remember, you can't look fragile in front of anyone other than in front of me. Hmm?” – Abercio Sanchez...

"I want you to pay it back."

Abercio said this clearly. Both of his eyes looked deeply into Ciara's eyes as both of his hands gently held Ciara's cheeks. As he bluntly said his wish was for the girl herself to avenge their crimes.

"Why?" ciara asked not to understand.

Abercio smile.

"Replying to those who have hurt you will feel very satisfying when you yourself reciprocate," replied Abercio.

Ciara. Abercio's words were a little difficult to accept. Because he did not have the heart and did not want to hurt people, because he knew what it was like to be hurt.

"Daddy, I can't." Ciara took Abercio's hands off his face. Then he leaned against the sofa while looking straight at it with an empty look.

"Hm. You can't do it without me" Abercio replied casually.

Ciara turned to Abercio. He did not understand what the man was saying. “Kita ... both?”

“No. Only you.” Abercio pointed his index finger at Ciara's chest. “I'll just teach you how to go crazy.”

“Yah ... simultaneously monitor behind the scenes. Anyway ‘kan you who asked me to teach you to go crazy?” coined.

Ciara. His mind raged and instantly became so full. How can he who has been hurt and oppressed be able to repay the actions of those who hurt him? Is he that brave? He didn't want to hurt Darren, either. Hasn't it been proven that the man is behind all this?

“Daddy, I will decide after I am absolutely sure that Kak Darren is the cause of all this,” said Ciara.

Abercio said nothing. He just nodded his head slowly.

“But, Brother Darren now again where, Daddy?”

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“Pa, who exactly is holding us here?” ask Darren in frustration.

The twenty-two-year-old man was seen pacing back and forth in a worn-out barn. His appearance was very messy and seedy because he was in a seedy room full of dust.

“Yes where Papa knows. Wouldn't your friend who wanted to buy Ciara be hurt? So they're keeping us here?” markus guessed. The man was seen sitting while smoking his last cigarette casually.

“They're not that bad as me, Pa!” darren disagrees with Markus.

"Ck! Not bad but targeting your sister," Markus sneered. "What term? Wh-ng-be-ng? Ahaha!"

Darren rolled both his eyes. He stared at his father who was laughing at him.

“Nobody knows the heart of man, son,” Markus chirped.

“Papa why so relaxed anyway?! Papa can smoke without trying to think of a way out of here!” darren snapped in a loud voice while staring intently at his father.

“Look around. Is there a window or a vent here? There's only a door ‘right?” markus said while smoking his cigarette. The heavy voice of the middle-aged man could be heard echoing in the 7x7-meter room.

Darren sharpened his vision in a room that was blessed with a 5-watt yellow light. He looked around looking for a gap for him and Mark fled from there. He's been there three days. The dirty, mossy bathroom disgusts her.

“The man bought Ciara at a more expensive price! What is your friend of only two hundred million? Ciara is still a virgin! It's natural that it's expensive!” the piety of Mark who was getting fed up with the babbling of his son.

“Ck! If you know this, mending since long ago I slept son!” annoyed Darren while kicking the iron door of the old barn. He was frustrated half to death because in a pack of days there. Even his and Mark's cell phones were confiscated.

Pangs! Pangs! Pangs!

Darren banged on the iron door very strongly using his fists. He let out his anger while shouting loudly.

“Woi, motherfucker! Get me out of here!”

“What do you want?!”

“Who told you to keep me here, dog?!”

At the same time, when Darren was shouting out in the room, Ciara and Abercio were standing behind the door. Ciara's eyes heated up and her body seemed to want to fall to the floor right then and there. His feet felt so limp as if they were boneless.

Ciara listened to the conversation Darren and Markus were in the room at the time. Although the door was closed, Ciara could still listen to the conversation between Darren and Markus. Because the voices of the two family members were so loud that they echoed and sounded out.

Abercio who saw Ciara was not okay, he leaned his tall body to align his head with Ciara's head from behind. Then he positioned his face next to Ciara's face.

“Baby, remember our plan,” whispered Abercio down while gently rubbing both of Ciara's shoulders from behind.

Ciara turned her head back to face Abercio with a trembling body and clenched hands. His eyes were glazed with a reddened face. His lips seemed to tremble withstanding disappointment. He looked at Abercio with a despairing look and a feeling that shattered into pieces without being able to explain as much as what it was like right now.

“Daddy .. hiks.. hiks...” isak Ciara is bearable. His throat was choked and his chest felt full and tight.

“Ssshhh...” Abercio glued his index finger to Ciara's lips. He looked into the eyes of the girl. “You can cry later.”

“Later you can cry as much. But now, you have to do what you should do first.”

“Remember, you can't look fragile in front of anyone other than in front of me. Hmm?” abercio gives strength to the girl he loves.

“Now, take a slow breath and exhale,” tell Abercio while still massaging Ciara's shoulders.

Ciara nodded slowly. Then he did what Abercio said just now. He took a slow deep breath, then he exhaled slowly for several times. It didn't take long, finally Ciara's feelings were a little controlled. He wiped away the tears that had soaked his cheeks.

“That’s My Queen. Strong and tough,” muttered Abercio while grinning and standing upright.

After saying his Queen was ‘strong and tough’, Abercio turned his head back, towards Bart and Axel who had been standing behind him since.

Behind Bart and Axel were about ten bodyguards waiting for the cue from his master.

“Bart, Axel,” call Abercio cold with facial expressions that turn cold and creepy. “Let’s get start.”

After getting the cue from Abercio, Bart and Axel nodded simultaneously. Then Bart turned his body towards his men. Then he gave me a cue just by blinking his eyes once.

All the bodyguards hurriedly ruffled his hair and appearance. Then some of them destroyed the warehouse. Making a mess that was already planned beforehand and performing as if a fistfight had occurred a moment before.

“One ... two ... three ...”

After counting in his heart, Ciara let out a heavy sigh and unlocked the iron door.

Chequek!

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...SERIATE…...