Mr. Vazquez & Mrs. Vazquez
Thirty-seven

Viola blinked his eyes because his vision was blurred, plus the minimal lighting here.

Here Viola could see this was a room like an abandoned warehouse, a lot of dust, dry leaves, soil, and sand scattered in this room. Spider nests that have grown up add to the haunted impression of this place. It is crazy to be suitable for DMS team search. Try dong request to DMS team to want search and proof here.

Viola still felt a faint dizzy feeling in his head. When he wanted to hold his head he realized that his hands and feet were tied to a chair.

Viola was also newly aware of her being kidnapped right now. But, he never thought, why did this guy kidnap her? It felt like Viola never had any enemies or anything, as he did not have many friends. Or, can't it be an ex who keeps nyelikan back together? Big no's! Viola didn't want to turn back the former, inget it! After all at home there was a handsome angelic hearted demon waiting for him.

Suddenly Viola was overwhelmed with fear and anxiety at the thought of the person waiting for him. Did Ardo know that she was kidnapped? Is Ardo looking for him now?

Amidst her daydream, Viola heard the sound of the door squeaking. His heart seemed to escape from his nest. Viola was so scared, he wasn't afraid if it was human, were it? Considering this place is like the nest of miss K and friends.

Ardo, help ...

"Viola," call someone. He hoped that the people who called him were really people.

Fearfully Viola slowly opened her eyes. The woman was surprised to find out the person standing in front of her.

"Anton's?" kernyit Viola's. Isn't this Anton?

"Yes, it's me, Anton. We meet again Mrs. Vazquez, maybe we're a match." Anton laughed, but despite the laughter Anton sounded creepy in Viola's ears.

Anton approached Viola while grinning. Viola was already trembling, cold sweat had already flooded his body. He took off his word about not being afraid that it was human. Anton is no longer human.

"W-what do you want? Why you-"

Anton drew closer to Viola's face. "What do you want? Kiss you, or spend the night with you? We gonna spend a long night here? How's it?"

"Delighted," Viola spat on Anton's face. "Don't try you doing that shit!"

Anton wiped his face that was hit by Viola's lase. "Honey, or are we going to the hotel? I'll let go if you agree,"

"Sweety!" again Viola spit on Anton. "********!"

PLAQUES

The sound of a slap echoed in the creepy room. The corner of Viola's lips gave off a slight stain of blood. So loud was Anton's slap the seat that Viola was sitting on fell to the side.

"How dare you shout in front of me, j*lang!"

Viola smiled cynically amidst her helplessness. "Why?! What if I dare to shout in front of you?!" challenge Viola.

Anton wakes up the chair of the fallen Viola.

He clasped Viola's white cheek. "I'm offering you something delicious but you're yelling at me!"

PLAQUES

Anton looked at Viola's body which was enough to make the guys look at him. With a large chest size, coupled with a beautiful face, who the heck?

"How many men have entered you? Old man with thick wallet? Or a fat ugly guy with a thick wallet? Or maybe a married man?"

Viola was infuriated by Anton's remarks. "Shut your mouth, b*jerk!"

Plaque!

"Again! Slap me again!! If you have to kill me!" viola. Goddamnit! This cheek feels so numb.

Anton laughing. "Hahaha sure! Of course I'll kill you! That's my goal, to kill you like Ardo did!" said Anton.

"What do you mean?"

"You don't know? Oh I'll tell you, but not now. I want to play with you first. And I'll make sure you follow my game well" he said. "But, isn't playing with just two people so boring? I'll call another playmate." Further.

Viola frowned confusedly hearing Anton's words. There was someone else besides Anton. But who? What reason? He just doesn't know why Anton kidnapped her.

Then suddenly there was the sound of the knocking of the heels accompanied by someone entering the room. Viola could see the silhouette of a woman.

A lady? Wh who? Anton's girlfriend?

"Hi" said the woman.

Viola scrunched his forehead, between knowing and not knowing the woman. Understandably the lighting is very minimal here.

"Unacquainted, huh?"

Viola glared his eyes in disbelief, there was no way that the woman was—

"Grace?!" cry Viola. Viola's smile broke, the wound that was on the corner of his lips no longer felt so good. God finally granted his prayers by sending his best friend. But there's something strange here, why does Grace wear less clothes like this? Let it go, maybe he wants to wear clothes like that. Thought Viola. What matters now is that there is already her goddess of salvation.

"Bernad help me, I-I'm afraid of Nad," said Viola almost crying. Actually, Viola is scared now.

Grace quickly came to Viola. "Lo ain't nothing, is it?" ask Grace worried. He had already crouched down before Viola so that Viola could clearly see that Grace's appearance was as true as an ******* that seduced men.

Viola shook his head. "Gu-gue no papa, I'm afraid, let me free Nad, Anton ... Anton he's evil, he kidnaps me—"

"Relax Viola, here already there I will help—" Grace stroked Viola's cheek dear.

"—dia took your life!"