Marry Me
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While in a different hemisphere, a handsome man. Sitting in a chair in a room that looks a little dim. Staring at a middle-aged man. His face was so similar to someone he knew very well.

Time shows at ten o'clock in the night. They were both in that room. The middle-aged man was tied to an iron chair.

"How dare you wear that face. Without permission from the owner. " Snake Arsen with a murderous look.

Until the middle-aged man who is currently tied up. Can only be silenced with a trembling body. Intentions want to enjoy all the money, From the result of which deceive many people. Now he is even confined in a room this small and moist, fishy smell that pierces his sense of smell. And a face that has been bruised due to the actions of members of Arsen.

Arsen started playing an electric drill. Which he deliberately faced the middle-aged man. Making the man immediately shuffled trying to retreat from the presence of Arsen.

"Please, don't do that, Mister!. " The middle-aged man began to beg for forgiveness.

"Try to imagine!. If this thing goes through your eyeball!. It's gonna be really exciting, isn't it?. " Arsen was even more intense to make the man even more frightened.

The man shook his head quickly. And until his pants start to get wet so scared. Seeing that Arsen pulled the corner of his sneaky lips.

Arsen pressed the electric drill. At the end of the iron chair the middle-aged man was sitting on. So that the man was no longer able to cover his fear. He kept begging Arsen to forgive him.

"Force, Sir. Please don't kill me!. I'll do anything, which you command!. Please do not... !. " I cried with trembling lips.

Brak!

Arsen kicked the chair. Made the middle-aged man slump back there. With a position that is still tied. He also has trouble waking up. His hands and feet were tied tightly with chains.

"What can you guarantee me!. To not kill you right now?. " Arsen asked as he got up from his chair.

Arsen smiled meaningfully. Then he approached the middle-aged man. Arsen doesn't look friendly at all. There was only his scary face, with a look of killing him seemed to want to skin the middle-aged man's body right now.

"Jo." Jo."

The door of the room was open. When Arsen shouted calling out the name of his assistant. And enter the figure of oria no less handsome. With a map complete with his pen. In fact, there's an ink pad for fingerprints, too.

"Make him give me his stamp there!. " Tell Arsen firmly.

"Ready sir. " Jo intends to open the ink pad. And took the beak man's finger to pin his fingerprints there. However, Arsen immediately held Jo's hand. Then the man shook his head.

Jo seems confused about the attitude of his master. However, Jo's eyes immediately glared as Arsen instead took out a small knife from his shoe.

Sretta!

"aaa... " The middle-aged man screamed grimacing as the skin of his arm was injured by Arsen. And it's not enough to get there. His wounds were pressed to produce fresh blood. The ones dripping on those ink pads. Then after feeling enough. Arsen also pulled the middle-aged man's thumb. And directly on the fingerprints.

Arsen also coded its members out there. Where he has been preparing since. And the room was actually controlled and monitored from the outside. Only outsiders can see what people in the room are doing.

Not long ago, three men entered. Who instantly dragged the middle-aged man. And I don't know where to take it. Obviously one of the men there was wearing a medical uniform.

"Jo, watch them!. And after he wakes up later. Give him his orders!. "

"Okay, Mr. A. "