
''Listen, Vanya. Until whenever I won't let you go. Catch that!" said Marcell coldly while gripping Vanya's jaw firmly.
Vanya's pretty face is now turning ugly. Both corners of his lips were bleeding from the hard slap given by Marcell. His left temples also had a little tear after Marcell threw Vanya's body into the nightstand behind him.
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Vanya*'s frail body fell on the floor. Vanya until grimaced with pain in his waist area due to a hard impact on the edge of the nightstand.
"Why, Marcell? Wh why? Don't you make me like this, huh? Let me be free," Vanya's tears had already welled up on both of Vanya's smooth cheeks. His body felt very sick from the punch after punch he received earlier. He repeatedly pleaded with Marcell to end their toxic relationship. But it further provoked Marcell's anger to make him have to hurt Vanya's frail body.
"Because I love you, Vanya. Loves you so much. There's no way I can take you off and see you with another man let alone that breng sek man." Vanya shook her head loudly when she heard Marcell's words. The expression of Marcell's love that makes Vanya inexhaustible with his mind path.
''It's not love, Marcell. It's not love but obsession. You're just an obsession with my body. Think of me as nothing more than an item that is yours. If you love me, you can't hurt my soul and body, Marcell. But the truth is you hurt me so deeply many times. I'm tired, Marcell. I'm tired, let me go.'' said Vanya did not want to lose to Marcell. He tried hard to awaken Marcell's level of thought.
''No. ''No. Don't give up, Vanya. I don't really do everything. My heart is for you, my dear. You are the only one in my heart. You want to get married, right? Alright. Let's get married.'' said Marcell who remembered the time when Vanya had said if he wanted Marcell to marry him. Marcell thinks it's time he wanted to tie Vanya up so she couldn't get away from him.
Vanya's starting to rebel. He shook his head at Marcell's words. He tried to get up from his seat on the floor now struggling to stand up. Marcell only watched Vanya's every move. Vanya's eyes were sharp on Marcell, the pain on his body he did not feel. There is only the pain of his heart because it is treated in such a way by a man who is his own lover.
''Where are you going, huh? Don't let me run out of patience with you, Vanya!" snapping Marcell while firmly gripping Vanya's arm as Vanya walked past her.
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Growled. Vanya was already furious and fed up with everything that was in Marcell. Vanya just wants to be free, free from her life which for the past five years is restrained in toxic relationship with Marcell. Marcell's harsh treatment makes Vanya's love for him increasingly eroded and replaced by the figure of Arga. A man who has been treating himself like a lover for months.
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Marcell was immediately enraged and slapped back Vanya's cheeks to make Vanya fall on the floor. Marcell then crouched down before Vanya and stared at her sharply.
''You've started to be brave just like me, Vanya? It must be because of that man that you became like this, huh? Huh?'' snapped Marcell while firmly gripping Vanya's jaw to make Vanya look up and grimace.
''Lep-lepasin, Marcell. Be ill. Take-off! I don't want to be with you anymore. OFF!" vanya shouted while lashing out strongly at Marcell's arm that was still gripping his jaw. But unfortunately, Vanya's strength is nothing compared to Marcell.
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Vanya who had lost his mind, he spat on Marcell's face to make the man close his eyes for a moment. Before long, Marcell's eyes opened and stared hard at Vanya's face. His jaw hardened withstanding the emotions that now ruled him. Slowly he wiped his right cheek that was exposed to the saliva of Vanya.
''You must be taught a lesson to know yourself. Here you are, furious Marcell then he stood up and pulled Vanya's body then threw the frail body on his bed.
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Marcell started taking off his own clothes. Vanya who was looking at me instantly felt terrified. He pulled his body back until it hit the headboard of the bed.
''No, Marcell. No, said Vanya while shaking her head. Marcell who saw it can only smile thinly while continuing to release his pants until now he only uses his inner alone.
The confused Vanya immediately grabbed the sleeping lamp and pointed it at Marcell. Especially seeing Marcell's property that is now on and popping there.
''Go, Marcell. Or I'll throw this at you. Go!" vanya shouted while raising her right hand that was holding the gray sleeping lamp.
With a single pull of the lamp is now in the hands of Marcell. Vanya flinched looking at him. Vanya's tears are now dripping down her cheeks.
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The sleeping lamp was thrown carelessly by Marcell to make the lamp break and scattered everywhere. Vanya's body was now trembling in fear seeing Marcell's face filled with demonic aura that was ready to pounce on her. Only the headbands were shown by Vanya and also her sobbing. But it did not shake Marcell's intention to quit the action.
"You must be taught a lesson, Vanya. Here, you!" snapped Marcell then he pulled both legs of Vanya to dangle below him.
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Marcell violently pulled Vanya's clothes to pieces. Featuring both Vanya fruit that is still wrapped neatly by its navy-colored cover. In line with the cover belongs to the sensitive asset Vanya.
Akh
''looky. How can I take this beautiful body off, honey. Your body has been my candle ever since I first touched you. Oh, ''Rudely Marcell put his own into Vanya's body to make Vanya in pain.
No warm-up, Marcell immediately played in the core game. Even Marcell's ears seemed not to hear the cry of Vanya who was in pain because of the brutal act.
'It hurts so much, God. Pain, ' cried Vanya in the heart.
There's no softness there. There was only Marcell's harsh treatment of Vanya's body while stomping hers.
*ouch
It's very delicious, dear*.
While Marcell enjoyed the game created by him that he screamed pleasure, in contrast to Vanya. Only Isaac cried and tears appeared to him. Be ill. Pain throughout his body and heart. Until finally Vanya fainted after Marcell beat the frail body for more than two hours without pause.
'If you can't help me, kill me, Lord. I'm tired of living this life,'
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