
The Prisoner of Mr. Eden, Part 2
By Sept
Monica's shoulder seemed to be bitten by a rangrang ant, hurt for a while and felt weak, until finally the figure of a firm jawed face and eagle-like eyes slowly faded. The girl's arms drooped, until finally her eyes closed completely.
Eden looked at Monica's tired face, then her hands moved slowly while supporting the ideal body weight of Monica. He then inserted a syringe that he had originally used to make Monica unconscious and unconscious.
The girl was already in her power, while standing and carrying the body of Monica who weighs about 47 kg with a height of about 160 an, it felt not too heavy, it was not too heavy, for Eden who has a high above the average.
Eden looked up at the sky, felt a strong wind accompanied by a noisy sound of helicopters approaching. His feet stepped with certainty, right in the middle of the roof of the building he stopped, still carrying Monica's limp body.
Her hair that was drizzled by the strong wind, as well as Monica's clothes, almost the navel of the girl was visible and could be seen by others. Instantly, Eden lowered her body slightly, until finally the helicopters started to go down low and with the help of her accomplices, Monica was lifted inside there.
Meanwhile, in the apartment unit that was originally the place where TKP was, the atmosphere was already quiet. The people who had been lying limp and fainted were no more.
Even CCTV footage has been discarded for the time of the incident. It's not difficult for Eden to do whatever he wants. He can even harm people without having to touch and dirty his hands.
***
"Teaching kurangg! Now quickly find out where the girl is!" a man pushes his battered men.
He didn't accept it, the sandra came off this time.
"Monica .. You can't run like your father!" The man clenched his teeth causing a sound.
Elsewhere, in a luxurious mansion, a woman was sound asleep. Either fainting or sleeping because of a drug. Because, on the nightstand a lot of pills and various drugs are placed there.
***
24 Hours have passed. Like being exposed to heavy doses of drugs, the girl slept until the day changed. Eventually, her eyelids started to move.
She is Monica, who in her shadow yesterday jumped from a rooftop apartment building in the middle of the city. Slowly Monica began to gain consciousness, which felt the first time was dizziness instead of playing. Until he held onto his head that was so painful.
"Where is this?"
His eyes were a little blurry, he rubbed his eyes to make them look clearer. Foreign rooms, very spacious and wide.
"What is this place?"
He asked again, but no one answered, for he was the only one in the room.
Monica moved, despite growing pains, tingling and cramps everywhere. He moved his neck, then began to lower his legs with the help of his hands.
Until he finally got off the bed, then walked towards the large silver curtain. He pulled the hook, and the night moon shone perfectly. It was still dark, he didn't know the night had changed.
"Where am I?" Monica then turned her head, the reflection of the large mirror showed her body image as a whole.
"Who's replacing my shirt?"
"I'm alive" he murmured.
CLAMPS
The door of the room suddenly opened. Mutia reflex turned her head and walked backwards, even though her knees were still limp and trembling.
"Who are you?"
The figure he met was real, he was the same man that night.
Eden walked straight ahead, her eagle eyes down Monica's bed.
"Who are you!" jolt Monica who was scared because the figure of the man approached her without speaking.
"Stop!" monica shouted, she's hysterical. Maybe because he was still afraid and traumatized, because some time ago he was almost tainted by the former press of his father's business.
"I told you not to come any closer!" monica said again, this time while closing her eyes and ears. Eden's slow and heavy pace felt terrible at Monica's hearing.
"Don't touch me!" Monica shouted as the man touched her hand.
Eden clasped Monica's shoulder, staring at the face with a mysterious look.
"I don't know anything ... let go of me," Monica had dared to look back, the two's eyes met.
There was fear in Monica's eyes, until she begged to be released. Monica grew more afraid, as the man's grip grew stronger, perhaps too afraid, until finally her body went limp.
'God I'm afraid ...'
'Somewhat happened, Lord .. save me.'
Monica's body slowly suffocated, instead of fainting, the girl was indeed faking out.
***
It was a dark morning, it was still morning but it was raining. Monica awakens when there is a sound nearby. The personal assistant in the mansion was tidying up the room. Although her steps were slow, Monica woke up instead.
"Who are you?" ask Monica. Making the lady dressed in maid uniform instantly approach and slightly bow.
"Good morning, Miss. I'm Elisa, the butler here."
"Where is this?" asked Monica and then pulled out her blanket. Again he had changed clothes, the feeling yesterday he pretended to faint, but why even overslept?
"This is Mr. Eden's mansion, Miss' husband."
The black color on Monica's eyes instantly widens. What surprise is this?
May I have fun, my best friend ..hehhe