MY BOYFRIEND LECTURER
126. Monsters
Zaki groaned withstanding the pain in his jaw, as well as the skin in his mouth that stung his teeth to bleed.
Who is the man in front of him now? How he looked like a monstrous monster, and was it not Alfa who would be the intermediary to take his life?
“Arrrggkh..” Zaki shouted as his leg was kicked so strongly that his leg bone felt like it was cracking.
“This is not how much, Mr. Zaki that I respect. There will be more attractive gifts that you have to receive. See how this knife will form a wound in your skin. Feel the pleasure.” Alfa squatted down in front of Zaki, one knee made a pedestal. He showed me a knife, then took out a match from his pocket. The corners of his lips were drawn to form a grin as he lit a match and burned the tip of the blade with the blue flame.
Zaki stared at the knife with narrowed eyes, the sweat all over his body flowing profusely. Drops of water from his face flowed down the floor. His entire body felt weak, sick and painful due to the impact he received.
A few minutes later, Alfa turned off the match. Then he touched the hot knife.
“Awh! Hot!” he nodded his hand. He showed his finger slightly blistered from the touch on the hot knife just now. “It's hot, Mr Zaki!” Alfa opens the shoes Zaki is wearing. Then Alfa's right leg stepped on Zaki's right ankle, her hand pressed the knife into Zaki's sole, piercing and scraping it to leave a ten centi-meter gaping wound.
A loud groan shot out from Zaki's mouth. His body trembled feeling how hot an object was touching the soles of his feet.
“You again?” Alfa's eyes glared sharply into Zaki's eyes that began to glare.
Zaki's body felt increasingly weak to feel the wound on the soles of his feet, as well as his ankles that felt pain due to being stepped on by Alfa's feet.
“How does it feel? You enjoy it?” Alfa brought her face closer to Zaki's.
Zaki's head drooped limp and his cheeks stuck to the floor. He coughed at the dust that was roaming around him.
“Say, you still want more?” Alfa pulled Zaki's hair, making Zaki's head look up following Alfa's hand pull. “You are the luckiest person for being the first to feel the touch of my hand.”
“You..
“Yes. Just tell me what you want to say before death picks you up. Because if your life is already lost, you will no longer be able to speak. Now talk to the fullest!” Alfa stood up, then untied Zaki's hand. He kicked the chair away from Zaki.
Zaki felt a cramp on his arm. Although the bond in his hand had been removed, but the blood flow in his wrist seemed to be obstructed due to such a strong bond. He pulled his left hand forward, he put his left hand on the floor, wanting to stretch his body which was now in a tilted position. But in the condition of his left hand that is still behind the body, it feels like he is unable to stretch the body. Moans were heard again as he moved his legs and calf bones felt pained.
Alfa lifted one leg up high, then stomped on Zaki's back and pressed him firmly. It didn't matter if he heard a groan from Zaki's mouth. I don't know how many times he hit his foot on the back of his lecturer. Alfa also stomped firmly on Zaki's right arm.
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