
William had just returned from campus when he saw his only child walking in a hurry with a messy shirt.
"Alva?" Call William, but be ignored. The man did not turn his head at all and said welcome to him as he usually did. William just shook his head. Alva's vices are back out, though undeniably, she gets those vices from William himself.
Without a second thought, William tried to ignore him and entered his house. The man untied his tie and leaned his body on the sofa of the living room. Today's work is enough to make him tired.
William felt his beloved dog, Jack, run and pull his pants. Making William laugh while patting his back. Jack kept pulling Will's pants, making the man finally stand up, "Alright. What do you want? Additional meal? Oh, comeon. You said you wanted a diet?"
William laughed but followed Jack. The dog circled in front of Zhe's closed room, making William crouch and stroke Jack's head fondly. Jack barked at Will many times, making the man stare at his dog puzzled. Is Jack sick? As she recalls, she took Jack to the vet two weeks ago for a health check.
Vaguely William heard the sound of crying, making his forehead furrow tightly. The man focused his gaze on Zhe's tightly shut room. And as he approached, the voice grew clearer.
Wait for.
Is that Zhea's voice?
William's eyes were round, his heart beating so fiercely along with the knock on his bedroom door.
"Zhe? You're in there?" William asked, knocking on the door.
There's no answer.
"Zhea? Answer me!" This time William shouted, and there remained no answer. The man stuck his ear on Zhe's room door, making the sound of crying all the more clear.
William no longer cared about manners. The man opened Zhe's unlocked room. His eyes were rounded when he saw Zhe's clothes and pants appear to be splattered on the floor. Not yet over, William stared at Zhea's open bathroom door. The man rushed to the bathroom, and for God's sake. Just as he set foot on the bathroom floor, William felt such pain that he would rather die right away.
"Zhee!" The man shouted and approached the girl. Her crying girl under the shower with her body tied up. Her girl is so sad. Her girl who always put her head to the knee that she deliberately bend to cover her upper body.
The man immediately turned off his shower and hugged Zhd's body which looked trembling and shivering. He continued to kiss Zhea's head and said, "It's okay, sweetheart. You are safe now."
William's heart was wounded seeing the state of his girl. Slowly, he opened the belt that he was so familiar with from Zhe's body, leaving behind a scarlet color that was imprinted due to his overpowering bond. William clearly knows who the owner of the limited edition belt is. It was William himself who bought it on Alva's 19th birthday.
William groaned while pulling Zhea's head. Suddenly his heart ached. Zhe's face was red, his cheeks were bruised, there was blood on the corners of his lips. And her lips were wet and swollen. Oh, no, William is even reluctant to imagine what Alva did to Zhea.
"Don't worry, I am here now. You are okay with me, sweetheart." Whisperer William. Will takes the towel and wraps it around Zhe's body. Slowly, he lifted the girl's body in his arms.
William took Zhea to bed. The man leaned against Zhe's bed rest, while the girl was still faithfully curled up in his lap. Again, William's heart ached to see the state of his girl. The man kissed the top of Zhea's head many times, making Zhe's cry slightly subside.
"Alva is a savage, right?" William whispered as he looked at the helpless girl still in his lap. Hearing that, Zhe nodded while drowning his face in William's chest.
The man closed his eyes. She's upset. He was really angry, and if he had to kill Alva, he didn't care about it. He doesn't care at all. Because for some reason, all he felt was, he needed to kill whoever hurt the girl.
"Daddy," whispered Zhe. William jerks. The man looked at Zhe who seemed to be looking at him with a sick look. The girl held her hand around William's neck.
"Iam being hurt, daddy." Whisper Zhea again. This time the girl pressed her head to breathe in William's body.
"It's okay, honey. I'm here now." William kissed Zhe's forehead, making the girl shed tears.
"I want to die, daddy. It hurts so much that I want to die."
William closed his eyes, "Torture me so that you're not the only one who feels it, Zhe."
"Daddy.." Zhea stared into William's brown eyes, making the man fall asleep with the beauty of Zhea's black eyes.
"My hot daddy."
**** this situation. After some time, I don't know what made Zhea call William with a sentence that always made the man go wild. And right now, Zhe was in a conscious state. Yeah, the girl said it without the influence of alcohol.
William smiled slightly and******zhe's lips were brief.
Hearing the question, Zhea lowered her head and nodded. A single tear drenched Zhea's cheek.
Makes William groan. His hand gripped the bedsheet until it was tangled.
"Where did that man hurt you?" Whisper William again. Zhe was crying. He brought William closer to Zhea's face. His hand touched Zhe's blue cheeks, "Here?"
Zhea nodded slowly. Later, William begins to kiss Zhea's cheeks, making Zhe jubilant by William's thin beard, but also feel passionate at the same time.
William's hand turned on Zhe's injured lip, "Here too?"
William kissed and kissed all the blue and bruised parts, until there was a little struggle.
"Ahhhh, daddy, do more, ahhh." Zhe bit his lower lip.
*SENSORS*
Once enough was felt, William stopped and put his body to sleep beside Zhea, making the girl cluck with annoyance as the pleasure stopped in the middle.
"Daddy!" Zhea faced William and clucked in annoyance, making the man smile and caressing Zhd's cheeks so smooth.
"I really love you, Zhe." William.
The man looked inside Zhe's face and played with the girl's hair that was still wet, "You know? Seeing you like that makes me want to die."
Zhea. If William does not come, Zhe vows to let him freeze to death under the shower.
"Sound you cry. Hearing you want to die, torturing me more than death itself." William pulled Zhe's palm, placed it on William's field chest. Making Zhe close his eyes felt Will's heartbeat.
"What did you do to me?" Ask William.
"You're a stranger who made my heart like this."
William looked at Zhe's face deeper and deeper, "Tell me, what did you do that I love you so much? So I feel like I want to die watching you get hurt?"
Zhea smiled and kissed William on the cheek. His eyes locked William's brown eyes, "Don't leave me, daddy."
Her eyes were heating up, and not feeling, tears came back out and soaked her cheeks. It made William sip Zhea's tears and kiss the girl's closed eyes.
"If you leave me, I'll die. I have no more reason to live, if not to be in your arms."
William kissed Zhe's forehead a long time ago, then said, "Sleep. I'm right next to you. I'll never leave you."
"You promised me?" Zhe asked, making William raise Zhe's hand, lifting him up in the air.
"I've locked this up, and you're the only one with the key."
Zhea smiled. The girl hid her body in William's arms. Feel the warmth that the man gave her. The only man who appreciates her so much without demanding anything. The only man who loved her so much more than Zhea did to herself. The only man who offers comfort is just by touching and hugging his body.
William continued to kiss Zhea's forehead until the girl fell asleep. In his face for a while Zhe's face looked pain and fatigue. Would William be selfish if he wanted Zhea to survive his pain? Was the man selfish if he wanted Zhe to stay alive and live his life with William when he died making him happier?
William took a long breath. All he knows, making Alva enter the ICU room with his own hands will not be able to overcome the suffering that Zhea felt.
"I'm sorry, Zhea." Whisperer William. The man's tears came out. It was so painful that William wanted to slice his skin to see if it could hurt more than the pain in his heart?
"I'm sorry I let you feel this."