STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE

STEP AWAY! THE ANTAGONIST WANTS TO ESCAPE
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At least a year ago it was a gold mine. After the gold was dredged out, the place was abandoned and became abandoned. The mine was later taken over by the state military and served as a military prison.


Inside are cages from bars planted on the walls, which may be the occupants of a dangerous criminal who threatens the sovereignty of the country, traitors of the nation, secret spies caught while trying to steal information, a hit man or even a psychopath.


Drip, drip, drip…


The sound of water leaking from the ceiling fell to the floor below. The clay floor had long since turned into a mud pit that would make people slip if not wearing footwear with anti-slip soles.


The absence of sunlight that enters makes the air in the cave moist and smell of fungal spores. The only light comes from a small yellow-watt bulb installed at intervals of seven meters, in pairs hanging from the ceiling.


“Dead! Die up! Die you!” the voices of people are cursed. The words were uttered with hatred and vengeance. As the cursed person heard it, perhaps he would shudder.


The prisoners who heard it could only hope that the person would finish the curse immediately. They had grown tired of listening after half a year that the person could only curse with the same sentence.


But because the distance from cell to cell is quite far they are difficult to tell him to be quiet. Actually they could have reprimanded him with a shout, only that the person had never reprimanded them.


“Dead! Die up! Die you!” the man shouted increasingly. The occupant of the cell closest to him could see that the prisoner in the cell next to him, out of nowhere, he could get a voodoo doll from Straw. Using the fork he managed to hide, the person repeatedly stabbed at the heart and the head of the voodoo doll in his hand.


The innermost inhabitant of the cell was a young and beautiful woman. By the time the woman was brought into this cave, they wondered what evil the woman had committed to make her enter this place. But now that they were no longer surprised, the reason the young woman went to prison was because she was crazy. Maybe he was caught trying to impeach the president or the minister.


After an hour the curse of the man began to be heard and the cave went back into silence.


Tap, tap, tap…


Suddenly everyone became alert.


The former mafia leader was cutting his berewok, he used a rock that he laboriously grinded and only after a month and a half did he manage to make the stone a little sharp. Brewok who had not been shaved for two years was now long and dreadlocked, because often itchy he could not stand it anymore so he made a knife out of stone. Luckily his hair was bald so he did not have to worry about it and could focus on the brew only.


When he heard the footsteps, he spontaneously hid his stone knife. Sitting cross-legged and closing his eyes, pretending to be asleep.


The other inmates also did the same thing, pretending to sleep but their ears stiffened, sharpening their hearing. Some of them had long hair, moving it forward to cover their peeking eyes.


This cave prison has a fixed schedule. Guards will travel around three times, namely: at breakfast in the morning, during the day and at midnight. Beyond that no one will come, unless there are new prisoners, there are prisoners who die and officers come to take the body or.


As the footsteps drew closer, the inmates involuntarily gulped. They remember what day it is now, whether it is now crazy or which cell smells of carrion.


Whether intentional or undetected, when someone dies, the body of the dead person is only killed after rotting for about a week.


Only the innermost cell dwellers were still busy stabbing voodoo dolls. He no longer yelled cursing. The curse he uttered inside.


A person with a black coat that covered his entire body, walked in accompanied by two wardens. His face was invisible because he was wearing a mask, but from the stature of his body that person was likely a woman. Whether it's a woman or a man who is a midget so they misunderstand.


“He won't die if you don't strangle him directly.” The man stopped in front of a cell. Although the tone of his speech was rough, his voice was very pleasant to hear. Like the singing of sirens that hypnotize the fishermen they will make a meal. The two guards next to him heard him. Lucky laxative in this place is dimly lit so no one realizes it.


The man inside the cell looked. The straw voodoo doll in his hand fell to the floor. “Mike.” The name slid from her pale lips and peeled off due to malnutrition. When he heard that voice, he could not believe it, it could be just his imagination again.


“Mike.” He repeated his words. Still can't believe that the one standing in front of him is real.


After entering this place, how many times did he expect that someone would come to pick him up and get him out of this hell-like place. Thousands of times he begged to be released, how many times he said if he was innocent, he was slanderous. But no one believed him until he had no idea how many days he had been in here, it was day or night.


But for his revenge, until now he still survives. One day if he's free, he'll kill him.


The black-coated man stared at the person in front of him. He could not stand the sight in front of him, the orange prison uniform had faded and perforated, dirty and gave off a disgusting smell. Like a pile of trash. He made the mask he was wearing.


“Eject him.” He said to the warden beside him.


Lu Ming had properly fulfilled his promise.


“Now open your eyes.” Lu Ming released his hand that closed Ming Yue's eyes.


Once Lu Ming's hand no longer prevented him from opening his eyes, Ming Yue immediately opened her eyes. “Well,” he gnashed. The first thing he saw was pink. So many pink colors.


They were in a cabin in the middle of a pink lake filled with flamingos.


Lu Ming was still standing behind Ming Yue, he extended his hands forward then wrapped them around the slender waist of the woman in front of him. “You said, you want a pink word.” He whispered.


Ming Yue could feel Lu Ming's breath blowing through his earlobe. Warm and tickling. He turned his head and found the man looking at him gently.


For a while his heart raced a little faster. Ming Yue admitted she regretted her decision a little yesterday. Like a storm-stricken desert, after the storm had passed, the desert calmed down again. So is he with himself. He just remembered if he was an antagonist who would die tragically. Yesterday his heart was excited and carried away, he thoughtlessly invited Lu Ming to marry.


Blame her inexperience, she misunderstood her feelings. All he felt for the man all this time was just a dependency, far from the word love.


He was simply addicted to the existence Lu Ming had always been there for him.he became unthinking and became a fool. What was the difference between him and Ming Yue who was infatuated with Lu Ming?


He must straighten out the matter immediately.


“There's a secret I've been hiding all along.” She said.