Secret of Culunku's Wife
Lessons for Clarissa

Right at 1am, a man walked with firm steps. His stocky, tall body and a few protruding muscles on his stocky arm that now only used a short white shirt, made the man look dazzling.

However, the man was not walking on the catwalk stage, but was walking among the many rooms that looked like a prison. Some of the people who were prisoners in that place instantly woke up when they heard the sound of footsteps so loud. It was a terrifying aura of leadership.

"Who is he?" said one of the captives in that place.

"See, whoever he is, we don't have to interfere. Our lives are in danger now" said one of his cellmates.

The man kept walking, ignoring the whispers from the captives of his mafia clan. His goal was only one for now, he was so eager to get to the very end of the prison at that place.

The man's footsteps came to a halt, when he saw a woman sleeping in a chair-bound sitting position. A strong, circular rope in the hand is pulled backwards. While his feet were also tied to a large chain. The woman's mouth was even covered in black duct tape.

A sly grin came out from the corner of the man's lips. He immediately unlocked the prison that became the most appropriate place for the woman. Footsteps lead him into a cell containing only the pitiful woman.

Her body no longer looks sexy, the once beautiful face is always coated with expensive makeup, now dull and Kumal. Hair that used to always be beautiful, has now become dreadlocks because it never took a shower.

The smell of his body was even very unpleasant.

However, the man ignored the woman's condition. Seeing the woman in this condition alone, he felt that it was not enough to avenge the crimes he had committed to his woman.

The man in the white T-shirt was standing right in front of the woman who was looking down, because she was asleep.

The man's big hand stretched out, quickly pulling the black duct tape that covered the woman's mouth. It made the woman who was still asleep, surprised. Both of his eyes instantly opened, his mouth shrieking as he felt pain as the duct tape was forcibly pulled.

When he saw the man in front of him, the woman was terrified. He wanted to leave the place immediately, not wanting to face the notoriously cruel and sadistic man. However, this time he should not show his fear to the man.

"Please, let me go!" he shouted the woman bravely.

The man was grieving when he saw the arrogance of the woman who was now in such a miserable state. The body that used to be proud of it was completely like useless trash. More sadly, the woman was completely unaware that danger was threatening her.

"You're so pathetic, Cla! Where's the sexy body and pretty face you used to be proud of? Now, you're nothing more than a woman who has malnutrition" the man said disparagingly.

Feeling humiliated by the handsome man before her, the woman gave a sharp snort. Stare boldly at the man standing with his chest crossed.

"Alvino Maladeva, do you feel like you're not pathetic? A CEO of a well-known company, rejected by a little girl."

Anger filled the man's heart and mind, as his captive dared to insult him. Moreover, the woman dared to scorn the woman of her clan.

Yes, that man is Aldev. Men who have an obsession with having Aracelia. Ara's refusal even caused Aldev to become depressed. The man will change his personality when he feels scared and angry.

Clarissa tried to avoid what Aldev was doing. However, his strength was not enough to rebel from the man's grip that was so tightly pressing and pulling his chin with one hand.

"How dare you insult my woman, are you tired of living?"

Aldev asked as his left hand reached into something in his pants pocket. From there, he pulled out a 15 cm folding knife. The man quickly took out a blade hidden within his handle. Now the sharpness of that thing is visible. It may be small in size, but it can be used to hurt someone. Aldev deliberately placed and rubbed the penknife on Clarissa's cheek.

The two eyes of the woman who had been so brave had now been closed. Clarissa looked terrified, evidently with the woman's chest rising and falling rapidly. His heart must be pumping faster than usual. Like someone running a marathon for thousands of miles.

Aldev laughed with satisfaction when he saw his opponent was not struggling. The woman who had dared to insult her heart, was now being threatened by a knife in her left hand.

"Calm down, Cla. Don't you get scared like that, didn't you dare insult Araku?" aldev asked to keep the knife away from Clarissa's cheek.

Clarissa felt a little relieved as she felt the cold iron move away from her facial skin. The woman opened her eyes, but the relief only lasted a little.

In an instant, the man stuck a folding knife in his hand on Clarissa's right thigh, making the woman scream in pain. The sharp and cold iron injured the flesh which the woman was convinced that the wound was deep enough. Dar*h is fresh flowing from a new wound by a ruthless mobster at the feet of a top model like Clarissa.

"A-al, to-tol-long forgive me, I promise I won't insult that geeky girl again." Please Clarissa, but her mouth just back insulting the man's beloved woman.

Aldev increasingly put the knife that has not been separated from his grasp, making the knife deeper into the thigh of the woman. Hearing that the woman was again humiliated by a lowly woman like Clarissa, made the man even more lost control. Anger controlled him, since waking up from his sleep, Aldev was very eager to torture the brash woman.

"Aragh!" clarissa closed her eyes. Clear liquid flowed from the corner of her eyes as the pain deepened tormenting her.

"You want more, Cla? Please insult my woman as you please. But, I will make one new wound for every insult that comes out of your filthy mouth for my woman." Aldev pulled out the knife that stuck in the woman's thigh. As soon as the knife was removed, Aldev even wiped the blood that was still attached to his folding knife with the white shirt he used, until the stain of the woman's blood stamp stuck perfectly on the clean shirt.

Finished with his business, Aldev threw his chin rough until the chair sat by the woman was almost turned upside down and fell backwards.

"I think my game today is enough here, tomorrow, I'll come again."

The man breezes out of the prison where Clarissa currently lives.

"Don't treat the wound, just let it rot on his body!"

Aldev gave a warning to a guard guard who was guarding the place. Receiving an order from the leader, the guard simply nodded and immediately closed and re-locked the prison.

Seriate...