The Revenge of the Injured Woman
What a cruel revenge

Johan's body did not tread on the floor, but rather floated about a meter. His hands were stretched out and hung with barbed iron. In addition to the sweat that makes his body shiny, Athana also saw drops of blood coming out of his wrist. Not only that, Johan's chest that was left naked was seen up and down and breathing hard, and if viewed with care there were small wounds that were still wet all over his body.

The real Athana was still covered in grudges, slowly turning away while calming her heart. She hated Johan, but still couldn't see him that much.

"How long has he been like this?" ask Athana slowly.

"Since that night. But I still have a heart. Every morning I tell someone to take it off, I give him breakfast." Larry's answer was accompanied by a cynical look, also a sneaky grin. Athana began to think otherwise, which meant taking off and giving breakfast, must have been just an allusion to another torment.

"Fuck! Quickly kill me!"

Johan's shout shook and echoed in the room. Athana turned her head and was again treated to a chest full of sweat and wounds. Unasked, Athana recalls her past memories. Where he fell and almost committed suicide, that figure came to his aid. Although he took her down the wrong path, but at least that way could make her survive. Make him know how to fight the world hard. If there was no helping hand Johan, surely now he lives bones.

"Why? You pity to see him?" ask Larry.

"How can he survive for a week under these circumstances?" Athana asked back, her voice soft and almost like a whisper.

"He's a strong man. In addition to often training with death, he also often took drugs from Mike. But, now that powerful body is actually boomerang for itself." Larry smiled cunningly, greatly enjoying Johan's suffering. According to him, it was worth what he did to Julia and Deschara.

"You killed him! I'll wait upstairs!" Athana handed over the gun she had brought to Larry, then turned around and ran away from the place.

Johan looked at her with glaring eyes, tucked in guilt at the woman who had for years been a big contributor to his business.

"If I hadn't spoiled Jessy, maybe none of this would have happened. Ah, wrong. If I were not ambitious and passionate, everything would be as normal as it was a time ago. There will be no grudges of this magnitude. But maybe this is also my karma. As long as Red is in control, thousands of lives have died in my control. Perhaps they were this sick before death, and this desperate when they lost a loved one. I should have realized all this before," Johan said as he held tightness in his chest.

Since Larry was assertive, he should understand that such a person will turn into a demon if harmed. Now that everything is over, the grudge cannot be extinguished. All he could do was accept his death. I don't know what will hurt, he has to accept.

"You see how Athana is? He left and could not bear to see you, but you betrayed him and even wanted his death. Heh, others can act that way to you, but you . me and Sister Julia never ignore you, but your reply to us is disgusting. You're cruel, Johan!" shouted Larry loudly.

"Kill me!"

Larry laughed, "You can't wait to see your little one, can you?"

"This week is enough to make amends" Johan said.

"No! You killed my brother and my girlfriend. Even you die, mistakes cannot be redeemed, for they will never return." Larry still had a face full of anger.

"You can lie to me, but not to yourself. You already have the answer to their departure, do not make things worse just for the sake of revenge. You don't want, do you, your plan to get back together with them to fail miserably?" said Johan, calm but managed to slap Larry's heart.

"You!"

"Red has returned to you, the time machine is ready to take you back to the past, and Athana has given up my death on you. So, what's withholding you, Larry?" Johan.

"Don't talk anymore!" Larry pointed a gun at Johan, and his index finger was ready to pull the trigger.

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