
Plaques
A hard transparent tam was floated by Marcell on Vanya's right cheek. Even so hard to make the corner of his lips appear to bleed.
Both are currently in Vanya's apartment. After the photo shoot ended, Marcell told Vanya to go straight home. This is where they are.
''What is your relationship with that man, huh?'' marcell asked as his eyes glared at Vanya. Vanya seemed to casually face him, as if she did not feel any pain in her cheeks. Too often he gets such treatment. A faint smile was created at both corners of Vanya's reddened lips. He glanced at Marcell.
''There's nothing. We were just chatting normally, Vanya replied casually as she stepped her foot past Marcell heading towards the kitchen. He had just entered the apartment, but did not expect to immediately get rough treatment Marcell. He even answered questions from Marcell without looking at him. Of course it made Marcell even more upset with him.
''Not likely. Just so you know he's not a random person, Vanya. Where do you know him, huh? Don't you guys have been messing around behind me all this time, have you? Answer, Vanya!'' Marcell snapped while pulling Vanya's left hand who was downing her drink in front of him. Make Vanya rotate his body until the two are now facing each other.
Prang
The glass filled with white water fell down and shattered instantly. It was because of the pull of Marcell's hand that made Vanya surprised until his hand grip detached from the glass glass. Vanya's patience was thinning, her hands clenched firmly. Not because of the broken glass that hit the tip of his toe, but because of the words of Marcell who made the wound in his heart again gaping.
''Play around? Hear that! I'm not you, Marcell. Remember that! I'm not you. Who, not even knowing the shame, beat another woman in front of my eyes. And at worst not just once or twice, even I'm sick of counting it. Now you suspect me just because I was chatting with another man. O God. You better get it, Marcell. Should you accuse me like that while your own behavior is nothing more than a bina..tang?'' said Vanya with her face that looks red. Even Vanya's eyes were watery and reddened, emitting anger that Marcell had never seen before. Marcell was surprised to see the reaction shown by Vanya.
Bugh
"Bina..tang you said, huh? We are the same, Vanya. Do not act holy here. Even the first time I used you, you are not per.awan anymore, Vanya. You remember right? We don't make any difference. So don't you dare say this to me," snapped Marcell after he floated a raw Bogeman in Vanya's left jaw. He couldn't accept Vanya saying it like that. For him, he and Vanya are the same. The difference is, Marcell is still playing games until now, while Vanya is not. Marcell considered Vanya to be nothing more than a ja. lang like the others.
"That's always what you make reference to, Marcell. Since then until now. How many times have I told you that I was a rape victim. Butwhat? You never believe my words." Vanya replied with no less height. His breath goes hunting like Marcell.
*Plac
plaque*
Marcell who was annoyed with the high tone of Vanya immediately floated several times tam.Perangkan on both cheeks Vanya. Vanya could only shed tears while returning Marcell's sharp gaze. That's enough for Vanya. He's tired already.
grep
But Vanya did not seem to be afraid of Marcell in the least. He even stared intently back at Marcell's eyes, though a swirl of tears flowed from the corner of his eye.
''Why ''Why? Want to hit again, huh? COME ON, HIT ME MARCELL. HIT AGAIN NIH, '' Shouted Vanya while giving her right cheek to Marcell. Marcell who was provoked like that immediately reacted, his breathing was increasingly hunting, his eyes seemed to turn red.
Bugh
Marcell violently threw Vanya's slender body backward, to make Vanya's waist exposed to the edge of his kitchen table. It was like Vanya was squealing in pain, but as hard as she could hold it. He's sitting down there.
*bugh
bugh
bugh*
''Si ''.alan! This is the reward if you dare to be with me, Vanya. Feel this, huh." said Marcell on the sidelines he beat Vanya's body. There was no reply from Vanya, he just silently received all the harsh treatment from his lover.
Argh
The roar of Marcell's breath was hunting after he vented all his anger at Vanya. There was no mercy Marcell saw the face of Vanya who was now battered by the act itself. He grabbed his hair firmly, venting the irritation that was still left in him.
There's no way he's beating Vanya anymore. He was still sane not to kill Vanya this time.
Marcell walked leaving Vanya there. But he had not yet gone far, he heard the sound of Vanya that made Marcell stop his steps.
''Let's just end this toxic relationship, Marcell. We can't possibly be together. I'm tired already.''
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