Namoras
Death of traitor

"Arrrgh..," The sound of screams of pain rang out filling the room in the mansion known to the local people was the house of Lord Jhonroy the Great.

Countless screams and screams of pain that came from the big house. However, strangely no one cares, or rather they seem to not want to know, or do not want to interfere in their problems.

Who does not know Jhonroy? A very ruthless and sadistic business tycoon who is able to do anything to achieve his goals.

Perhaps, to those who are far away, they will assume that this John is like an angel with visible goodness on the surface. Thanks to the imagery he does, many assume that he is a very honest businessman and attaches great importance to social norms. However, for those who have been victims, Jhonroy is like a demon that creeps from the pit of hell. He was ready to terrorize and destroy anyone who opposed him.

Cesss....!

"Cummer...!" Again there was a heart-wrenching scream.

In the room, six people were tied to six poles in a terrible state.

Starting from their hair that was fussy, the faces of those who suffered from scars and burns. Not only that. Their clothes were also torn up here and there.

In the middle of the room, there was a furnace with burning coals. Also seen there is an iron clamp that appears to clamp some iron shaped suriken red light.

Jhonroy seemed to hold the iron clasp earlier, then it was seen that a suriken-shaped iron was lit. Then, without any pity, he stuck the flaming iron right on the cheek of a middle-aged man.

"Cummer...!"

"Please. Forgive us, Mr. Jhonroy. All outside our expectations," begged the man beside her.

They were Mr. Anto and Roland as well as the other four. They did not expect that the six of them would suffer such a fate when they had just returned from the city of Kemuning to tell of their failure to suppress Namora.

"You really are useless trash. Why did I raise you? To deal with a child you are not a druggist," jhonroy grumbled as he put the iron back into the coals.

"Master. Please stop this! We promise to help you to press Martins Group. Give us one more chance. Please Sir!" Pint them with lamentation. Not a hint of pride in themselves as they showed at a meeting with the board of directors at Martins Group.

"I can forgive you. But it happens only when you don't try to escape. Lucky I did a quick gesture to snitch your family. Otherwise, you will definitely run away with failure. Me, Jhonroy doesn't like failure. You're not just failing, you're trying to run from me,"

"No, Mister. You misunderstood. We are not trying to escape. We only intend to return home before meeting you" they argued trying to convince John.

"Haha. Clever. It's very clever to trick me. Have you forgotten who you're dealing with? All your tricks are up my sleeve. Still want to dodge?"

"Please forgive us, sir!"

"Again? I will forgive you after I finish slaughtering your family," finished saying those words, Jhonroy moved his hand gesturing to his subordinates to finish them off.

Before long, a shout reverberated within the room, but it was only for a moment. After that, things became quiet. That way, the end is already a history of traitors who are willing to betray the Martins Group company for the sake of Jhonroy.

Arriving at the main room of the mansion, Jhonroy wiped his hands with a tissue. There were a lot of tissues with blood spots strewn on the floor.

Jhonroy then took a sip of wine and lit a cigar. Then it breathed its smoke violently.

"This kid is pretty lovable too. I took the boy too lightly," jhonroy grumbled before returning to suck his cigar.

Next to him, Teja then said. "Dad. I want to go back to find the boy. It's impossible this time I failed to kill him,"

"Dad. Why don't I try to meet Namora? Maybe I can make a deal with him," this time Angga spoke up.

"What do you mean, Angga? Do you want to show weakness in front of the enemy?" Tegur Teja with a clash.

"Bao. We've done a rough thing with the violence you've done. Butwhat? Everything fails, right? How about in a good way. If muscles don't work, why not just use your brain?" Angga said in self-defense. He saw there was a blemish at this moment. His intention to meet with Namora was not to negotiate the issues that were currently being faced. Rather, his scheming brain wanted to use Namora's hand to smooth out his plan to inherit the Jhonroy family. He is the son of a mistress, of course he will not be a priority. Only by this way could he seize the THRONE in this L city. He wanted to get in the murky water.

"You!" Teja immediately grabbed the collar of Angga's shirt, then pulled it roughly. "if you do that, I will definitely kill you. Such an action does not just show how cowardly you are. Instead, you'll carry the family name. The Jhonroy family will be humiliated,"

"Then, what can you do? You have failed repeatedly. In fact, last time, you were thrown into prison by AKBP Rio. Lucky dad set you free. Otherwise, you might rot in prison," taunted Angga.

"You..!"

Teja almost vomited blood hearing the taunts from Angga just now. He wants to argue. However, he did not have the right words to refute it. Everything Angga said was the truth.

"Dad. Let me meet this Namora. Whatever the outcome, I will definitely try. At least, when I meet him, I will definitely get something for me to tell you," Pinta Angga was very optimistic that he could definitely bring satisfactory results.

John did not answer immediately. Instead, he glared at Angga with a fiery gaze.

After a long silence, Jhonroy finally made a sound. "You want to show our weakness in front of the enemy? If you go see the boy, then you don't come back to this house. I'll assume you're dead,"

"But, Dad?!"

"There's no buts. You can't go see him. If it violates, I'll take your life myself!" Strictly Jhonroy did not want to negotiate anymore.

Angga clenched his fists. He was furious in his heart with the rejection from his father. Moreover, he saw a ridiculing smile from Teja. This further consolidated his determination to get rid of his mother's other brother, then claimed to be the sole heir of the family of Jhonroy.

"Fuckin' table. You just wait. I will take away your rotten life with my own hands" Angga said in his heart. Fiery gazes. He then snorted before leaving Jhonroy sitting on the sofa, and Teja who smiled contemptuously at him.

Seriate...