Namoras
Jhonroy killed again

Prak..!

The sound of broken glass filled the large room in the main hall of the mansion belonging to Jhonroy in the city of L.

The old man had just received a report from the only survivor of the massacre committed by Namora.

Like a scrap iron, the old man who had just turned the table in the room, looked paced. His already wrinkled face looked flushed making his sinister look even more sinister.

He was really angry this time. Not only did he not get what he wanted, but what was worse was that more than thirty of the people he assigned to take Arda, Ardi and Merisda were victims.

With an outpouring of anger that felt extremely stifling, the old man walked over to the only man who had survived the massacre. This action made the man who had been kneeling in fear, become even more frightened. Then, he felt that his hair was pulled upwards.

The pain made the man just follow the pull direction on his hair until now he was standing upright, but increasingly trembling.

"Punish me, sir. They are too strong" said the man in a clear voice.

"You said they were? Who are you talking about, huh?"

Plaque...! A slap filled the room once again.

"Namora.., the guy's name is Namora. He purposely let me live to send you a message, Sir," the man replied as he rubbed his swollen cheeks.

"Then did you obey his orders?" The colder the voice of Jhonroy was as if it had come from the grave.

"Punish me Sir. If I don't follow his orders, then I'm definitely killed,"

Bugh..!

"You scoundrel. It's just me, the one you should be afraid of. Not that snot kid. Do you think you still have a chance to see the sun tomorrow?"

Serr...! The warm, scented water soaked the man's pants. He knew he was going to end up tonight.

With a sense of despair, the man looked up straight at the eyeball of Jhonroy.

"Damn you old man stinks of soil. Instead of repenting, he wants young leaves. Don't you realize that earthworms have been waiting for your carcass for a long time? You are truly the incarnation of the demon curse. Because of your fucking orders, my friends are victims. I killed you!"

Gone was already fear on the man's face, replaced with anger. He feels frustrated. After all, Jhonroy still would not allow him to live. So, already wet, better smudge all of you.

The man's hand extended forward tightly around Jhonroy's neck. He wanted to kill the perverted old man immediately.

"Oeeek.., fuck you. The dangerous servant who does not know himself. Keep your dirty hands away from me!" Jhonroy gasped for breath trying to wriggle. However, he was less powerful compared to the man earlier.

"You'd better die, perverted old man. The longer you live, the more people you'll be wronged!"

Just when Jhonroy's tongue had been stretched out, suddenly there was the sound of footsteps in crowded numbers entering the room.

Seeing dozens of people entering the room, Jhonroy's spirit to live again rose. With the rest of his strength he had, he then shouted for help.

"Please. This bastard wants to rebel and kill me,"

Not waiting for long, dozens of people who had just entered the room immediately released the grip of the man on the neck of Jhonroy by force to escape.

After escaping from the man's hand, Jhonroy immediately inched away, then pulled the air with all his might.

Repeatedly a coughing sound was heard from his mouth. But, instead of being frightened, he became increasingly violent.

Meanwhile, the man had already started to be beaten by the people who entered the room until it was battered.

Not wanting the man to die just like that, Jhonroy immediately snapped and said, "don't kill him. I want to hunt tonight!"

Finished saying those words, Jhonroy immediately picked up the bow and arrow, then aimed at the man.

Seeing the tip of the arrow pointing right at him, a sinister smile was clearly engraved on the lips of the man earlier. Then he poured out an oath to John.

"Basic old pervert. Your death will be a dog or a pig. Maybe hell is too light for you. The masked demon of man!"

Ozz ..!

Jlep..!

The swearing words from the man's mouth suddenly came to a halt as an arrow stuck right in his throat.

"Hoeek..!"

The man held his neck which was pierced by arrows, then his body slumped down onto the floor. Only for a moment did he squirm, then his life was separated from his body due to the arrow containing the ferocious poison.

Jhonroy stepped closer to the already lifeless body, pulled out the arrow stuck in the man's neck, wiped the blood on the arrowhead with the man's shirt, then said, "dump the body in the sea! Let it be fish,"

Some people immediately carried the body of the man, then put it in the van, then left the big house headed towards the beach which was about an hour drive from the big house.

Now Jhonroy was alone in the big room.

He had not expected at all, after so many decades of being the ruler of the dark world in L city, he would get the fact that he almost died in the hands of such a trashy man just now. If the incident had been known by others in the upper circle, he would have been a laughing stock.

The great John almost died at the hands of a servant of peril. It was inconceivable that he would put where his face was.

"It all started with Namora. This snot kid why is it so slippery?"

Jhonroy's face grimaced with anger.

He did not expect at all that his authority would be undermined by the child yesterday afternoon. To him, his father alone did not dare to cross the line. However, his teenage son, dare to violate the boundaries they have officially agreed. This is what keeps Jhonroy from thinking.

"Father!" Jhonroy called out.

Shortly after, like a man looking like a transvestite came facing, then with a style of speech that made the stomach nauseous asked. "Great Lord Jhonroy called me?" Asked the abnormal man with flashing flirtatious eyes.

"Print this photo! Make up to a few sheets!' jhonroy said, handing over his phone to the weak man.

The pansy man stared at the mobile phone screen where there was a picture of a teenage boy smiling.

The man nodded, then walked around leaving the room to finish his work.

"This child must die. Got to!" Mumbled Jhonroy with a stifled tone of voice. He already has plans for Namora.

Jhonroy got up from his chair, stroked his neck which still hurt, then stepped towards the table on which there was a telephone plane, then lifted the handle, then turned some numbers.

"Hallo, Dad!" There was a sound of greeting from across there.

"Table. Stop playing around, and go home soon. I'm having trouble with the people from Kemuning!"

"That's the matter?" There was a voice from across there as if full of question marks.

"You just go home! I want to discuss this matter with you. If you do not want to obey the words of father, then father will ask your half-sister Angga to accompany father here. But you don't regret it one day if you'll be erased as the rightful heir of Agro Financial Group!"

"Good dad. Don't do that! I'll be home tomorrow. And at the latest, before noon I would have reached the city of L" Teja replied earnestly. There was clearly a tinge of worry from his speech.

Jhonroy smiled wickedly at the answer. He then without further ado, directly put the phone handle back into place.

Seriate...