My wife Bad Girl
Eighty Four

"Sickness, Eomma." he said.

My gaze swept over Angel's entire body. Marlin Angel said he had no serious injuries, only bruises on his forehead. Angel had to be treated for dehydration and made her feel calm.

"Where's that sick, hum?"

I saw Angel pointing at the bottom. The core of his body. My breath is held. I hope it's not what I think.

"What's going on baby, tell me about Eomma."

"Angel again wait for Eomma to come, there continues to be one om-om into the room. It says it won't hurt Angel, but Angel's afraid of Eomma, her face's about to get a haze."

"Dear, don't tell me anymore. We don't have to remember that anymore, Dad. Om it's not coming again. Eomma's gonna kick it if he dares to come again." I try to hold back my emotions. Without Angel telling me the whole story, I can guess what happened to my little fairy.

I won't let the man who ruined my daughter survive. WON'T!

*****

Wong and Sarah's legs are chained. They stood up when they saw me and Richard coming.

Their bodies with wounds. I don't know what torture they've received.

"Cepet kill me." Wong yells.

"Gee... Uwak Madin has given you a welcome." I sat on a chair that had been prepared by the guards. "Eat already?" Wong and Sarah looked at me with disgusted looks.

"Give them a meal."

"Curtain! Don't be so good!" this old madam had apparently not understood the situation she was about to face.

"Who said I was being kind? I only gave you a little energy so as not to die easily." they looked surprised now.

"Appa please say hello to them. We're younger, aren't we?" I almost forgot about manners.

"Of course it's dear." Richard approached both of my captives.

BUGS! Richard smacked Wong's face without hesitation. THE PLAQUE! Then landed a slap on Sarah's cheek.

I reached out to Richard. Calms emotions. We were both equally angry given how Wong sold Angel to a child predator.

Angel was treated very harshly by the man. There is no gentleness at all as if Angel is an item that only serves to satisfy her passion.

My motherly soul turned into a life-seeking angel seeing the man force Angel from the front and from behind.

Shortly after, the food arrived. Food that is worth eating. "Eat!"

"I'd rather die! I will not eat from your giving."

"It won't be exciting if you die easily Sarah." This woman has completely exhausted my patience.

"Force him to eat." I gave the guard orders.

Wong, who saw Sarah being treated harshly, went along to eat her food. A better choice than being fed by a guard.

Sarah had trouble swallowing her food until she was short of breath. But I won't be that quick to kindly give her a drink.

Gus justin for a while Sarah had trouble breathing. Sarah tried to take in as much oxygen as possible but was unable to, her face began to turn red due to lack of oxygen, her eyes bulging in panic and asking for help at the same time.

After almost two minutes, I asked the guard to help Sarah.

I smiled at Sarah. Alternately look at these two old men. "So tell me, who's the man you brought to Angel?"

Wong screeches. "That's the appropriate reply for ruining my business."

"Well, you don't seem to realize that what separates you from death is just a fine line."

I got up from sitting. I shook my head when Richard was about to help.

I chose a knife from the many weapons on the table.

JLB!

"Wellhhhhh!" Wong and Sarah shouted at the same time as I stuck a knife in Wong's thigh.

Wong screamed in pain as Sarah shouted in surprise.

"Whispering. Sew her mouth."

Sarah shakes between fear and rejection. But who cares. Three people approached Sarah. Two holding Sarah's body and head, another began sewing the snake woman's mouth.

"Aahhh no! No!" Sarah's head was stuck.

"Luck!!" his agonizing screams echoed throughout the room until over time the screaming voice changed with a roar.

Blood flowed down his chin, neck to wet his clothes. The tears and the sweat become one. I can see Sarah's body shaking, it must have been a tremendous pain.

I pulled out the knife that was still stuck in Wong's thigh, again a shout echoed throughout the room that Uwak made specifically to execute his enemy.

"hurture. I don't want to know tomorrow his thighs can't hurt anymore."

"Ready."

I helped Richard leave the execution room. "What's your plan, baby?" Richard looked at me for a moment and focused on the wheel.

"What I've been wanting to do for a long time." Richard seemed to understand the meaning of my gaze, he returned my smile by kissing the back of my hand.

"I'll love it, baby."

"Come on Appa, I want to accompany Angel." Richard sped up his car to the hospital.