Married Three Breeding Widow
Tears of Marriage: The Torment of Karuna's Marriage

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"Don't cry, Runa. Come on, don't cry. I'm comforting you right now," Dayan said with a good laugh at the pain on Runa's face.

Dugh, dugh, dugh.

The sound of Runa's hand being banged against the wall sounded faint but terrifying. He feels pain. It hurt so much that his bones felt like they wanted to break. But again and again, Dayan just grinned.

"Aw, my wife was crying loudly. God, how could I be so bad?" said Dayan but with a scornful face. "What do I do to stop crying, Runa? What's?"

Please die too. Justjust please. If he really asks, please die so that Runa can live quietly.

"Or do I have to be like this?"

In the second after, Runa's neck was suffocated and her body was thrown onto the mattress, flying the petals of their first evening ornamental roses.

Yes, today is her wedding day with Dayan, the scary guy, the older sister of Runa's ex-lover. Runa is accused of being the cause of Dayan's sister Zion's death, and instead of imprisoning Runa, Dayan prefers to marry her and get full rights to torture her.

Dayan's expression that was originally full of pleasure seemed to be just a trick, showing a cold and bored face.

"Saddening," he murmured to his wife who was cowering in fear. "Why do you women really like to act like victims, huh? You guys like being rats that choke on poison?"

Dayan crawled into bed. Pulling the bruised wrist of Runa, looking at that tearful face of hers. He looked very scared, very sick, very miserable and that made Dayan very happy.

"Look at the victim's face. She cried in pain on her first night. Oh, honey, my brother who committed a crime in your life is now buried. Be calm. The evil doer will not come again."

His words implied deep hatred.

Runa just continued to cry, clenching her mouth, trembling in fear but unable to escape. He's been trying for a month. He even tried to go to prison instead of marrying Dayan. Letting himself be found guilty of murdering Zion, even if he is not. So that Runa can escape.

But this guy got in the way. She stopped her sister's case forcibly, saying that her sister died of a heart attack and forget it. Although the police clearly found Zion to be in an accident, Dayan's words were justified. Heart attack, period.

Runa can't fight a man whose words beat the facts. He's too powerful. Friends with power. Who is Runa in her eyes? It cannot even be called dust.

"Sshhhh, don't cry. Don't cry, honey." Dayan who made her cry came to hug her, patting Runa on the back. "Don't cry. Don'tbeafraid. No one's gonna hurt you."

Except her. Yeah, except for him.

Runa closed her mouth and continued to try not to rebel. He knew his fate would not be good if he rebelled.

"Now go to sleep, Runa. Sleep well. We can continue the first night tomorrow. Come on, stop crying and shut down."

As Runa continued to hold back her cries from leaking, it instead made her body bear the burden. In the end Runa was like a hiccup, a hug in Dayan's arms.

"Ah, boring." Dayan pushed him, staring lazily at Runa. "Hey, I persuaded you well, but you still cried. I don't understand what you want me to act like?"

A madman. Unsane people. Runa simply closed her eyes while continuing to curse her.

"Ah, whatever." Dayan got out of bed, leaving the room. "Don't kill yourself, my wife. I refuse to be a widower now" he said before slamming the door shut.

Runa let her frustration cry muffled. Maybe people call it a whiny, but believe me violence is something that is impossible to resist.

It was not because of his physical pain. It only hurts twenty percent. The one that hurt the most was his soul, screaming incessantly even when his marks were gone.

Runa cried until she was tired and fell asleep. At least in that sleep Runa can run away from the fact that he lives in hell.

But that's not what Dayan wants to give. In the morning Runa was jolted by a water flush filled with blocks of ice cubes.

Runa was glued blankly, shivering with coldness.

For some reason, maybe because of the ice cubes that muffle hell or because of breaking her sanity, Runa suddenly very angry.

"YOU'RE CRAZY?!" So shouted Runa while letting her senses go. "WHICH NORMAL PERSON IS WATERING ICE WATER ON SOMEONE?! CRAZYHEAD! YOU'RE A MADMAN!"

Dayan's smile changed instantly.

"But I bothered to wake him up" he muttered disappointedly. "I'm afraid you're starving and it turns out this is the payoff?"

"I DIDN'T KILL YOUR SISTER, DAMN IT! THAT STUPID GUY DIED BECAUSE GOD KNEW TRASH LIKE HE DIDN'T DESERVE TO LIVE!"

In the next instant, Dayan's big hand grabbed Runa's neck, suffocating her full of anger.

"MY SISTER LOVES YOU, CHEAP WOMAN!"

That gentle feigned attitude finally ended.

"He loves you!" dayan snapped, continuing to strangle the out of breath Runa. "He loves you to the point that he's blind that he shouldn't love you guys, ungrateful creatures who only know to tell men to try!"

Runa can't fight. Cheque Dayan is different from yesterday which was only a moment. It was extremely loud and deep as if he didn't matter if Runa died this second as well.

Runa's blood vessels on his neck seemed to break.

"You made him leave our family! You made him leave the comfort of his life as a prince as proof of love! He's done it, he's even forgotten his mother for a fucking woman like you but look at you!"

Dayan doormat yelling.

"LOOK AT THIS INNOCENT FACE OF YOURS! MY BROTHER WOULD TAKE A STAR IN THE SKY FOR YOU BUT LOOK AT YOUR REPLY!"

Runa was out of breath. His eyes were white and his mouth was trying to open wide, instinctively searching for oxygen was difficult.

"HE LOVES YOU TO THE POINT OF BEING STUPID AND YOU'RE NOT SATISFIED! WHAT ELSE NOW? YOU EXPECT MY BROTHER TO GO TO HELL TO BUILD YOUR PALACE? YOU WISH FOR MY BROTHER TO BE GOD SO THAT THIS WORLD WILL BE YOURS?!"

The veils on Dayan's neck stood out and he didn't care if Runa almost died.

"A woman like you, a woman who feels worthy like you, it deserves to die!"

But just before that happened, a shout stopped Dayan.

"Stop!"

The chuck was released and Runa was finally able to breathe. The woman coughed, scooping up oxygen so greedily to pay for her wheeze earlier.

Pilu Runa followed after that. He doesn't know anymore. He's scared, he's angry, he's hurt, he wants to die, he wants to be happy, he wants to be alone.

But why did what happened never live up to his expectations?

"Fisherman." Paula approached her son who was about to strangle Runa to death, hugging the man's sturdy body. "Calm down. Calm. Your sister is at least sorry there," the woman whispered as she held back her cries.

Dayan and Zion were never familiar. They often quarrel and Dayan gets angry when Zion leaves their family for Runa. But Dayan supports Zion's life without being asked and always watches over her sister from afar.

He loved Zion so much that he could not accept the death of his sister.

"Sorry, Ma." Dayan hugged Paula back, closing her eyes tightly. "Sorry."

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