So the Prisoner of Galak Thugs
23. Fear

I die. Suri was deathly pale, shivering with coldness.

How could anyone whose grip crushes a cell phone?!

Normally it can't!

Suri knows he's tattooed and looks like he's a gangster, but seriously he's doing that?

Suri felt her neck in danger. If he's squeezed, his bones break like that?

And as if knowing Suri was scared, Tanjung even squeezed it more.

The crack sounded horror, continued and continued until suddenly his phone broke, falling scattered with fresh blood in the palm of the Cape hand.

"Lo."

Suri held her breath.

"Gue usually treats people in this way."

The cape squeezed his own hands, until blood dripped between the fragments of the cell phone on the floor.

"Those who do not want to be submissive, who are rude, who do not understand when they know who should be satisfied usually I matain first to understand."

Suri's eyes turned red.

"Don't make me." Cape takes bowl of porridge, passes away. "Don't talk about your personal rights anymore. It doesn't exist, as long as I exist."

Suri's breath is hunting. Now he fully understands what Tanjung means.

Caring demon Suri helps him. Caring for the devil he owes Suri his life.

What he said was Suri's new rule of life.

That's all that matters to that fucking gangster.

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Tanjung least likes women a lot of talk. Tanjung least likes women who feel pretentious, even though a little beaten has been crushed.

But when he saw Suri who was usually rebellious so silent in the corner, Tanjung so feel strange himself.

What else now? She hungry?

"Why not eat?" It was almost night he had not eaten, so Tanjung asked.

Who knows, he forgot.

Suri curled up, her lips folded and her face irritated.

Cape clucked to see this woman. He was like this for a moment, he was like that for a moment.

Since the Cape was the least talkative, it was better to act. Suri's hand was pulled to stand up, willing to drag him to eat.

"Lo why?" Tanjung asked not understanding. Don't tell me he got hurt again because of Cape's hand?

A person may be injured repeatedly just because they are being held. The cape that almost died is still alive.

"Gue ask you ken—"

Suri's cry stopped Tanjung, not seeing her cry like lamenting death.

His voice sobbed until it filled the room, and Tanjung goosebumps for reasons difficult to understand.

Tanjung hates crybaby creatures. Cape used to hate weak creatures.

Yes, Cape misogynist as Dayan said.

Then why is his body so stiff to see him like this? Just to snatch. He will be silent if he realizes that he has done something stupid.

Then why even—

"Dragon, hiks." Suri cried until one of her faces was wet with tears. "Abang, I'm scared."

The cape is silent.

"Abang, plis is home. I'm scared, hiks."

"...."

Fearful.

He's afraid of the Cape.

Tanjung doesn't understand. Why should she be afraid to cry?

He must be afraid. Tanjung will indeed be angry if he dares to lie, dare to serve Dayan, or dare to talk a lot let alone argue.

But why should I be afraid like this? The cape never wanted to hurt him. If you want, already from the beginning of Tanjung banting him.

As long as he obeys, the Cape will not hurt him. Tanjung is also not a hobby of hurting someone without cause.

"Lo want some money?" tanya Tanjung, don't know anything else.

Indeed women are wasteful so Tanjung is not surprised. But Suri was really wasteful until Tanjung repeatedly had to give him money.

This time Tanjung felt pennies he did not like. So Tanjung called Ikram, told him to come with a pile of money.

"Fifty." Ikram peered back, at the crying woman. "Lo want this kind of money, boss?"

Fifty million for that Cape. Incredibly many. But if he stays with this, Cape will give.

So stop making strange cries that make Tanjung goosebumps.

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