A gay? Submerged Passion

A gay? Submerged Passion
20. They're all mine



Arthur who saw it only chuckled, then said in a calm tone, but was able to make Damian shudder. “If like that, divorce your wife, let me take your place as her husband, I think I'm in love with Ariana,”


Brak!


“Repeat once again? Do you want to die?” asked with a hand that gripped Arthur's collar tightly, even the table that became their impurity had been thrown far there.


Arthur was just speechless, that handsome face looked grinning. “Mati? No, I just want to live with the people I like? Is that wrong?” tanyanya with plate tone.



Damian who heard that stiffened his jaw, without further ado, his injured right hand dealt a powerful blow to Arthur's jaw, making the man fall, and crashing into the ranks of the chairs beside him.



Bugh! Brak!



Arthur kept smiling, and the speech showed no pain at all, even the blood that flowed at the corner of his lips casually licked.


“Why? Shouldn't you be angry? Didn't you say no jealousy, which means you don't love your wife. So let me be with him,” he said in a sharp tone.


Damian who wanted to deliver one more blow came to a halt. Those blue eyes looked increasingly dark. “Jealous or not, it's none of your business! One thing is for sure, Ariana is my wife and Max my lover, do not you nullify them, because they are all mine.” Damian shone a sharp look at Arthur, right after finishing his words, the man turned his back, leaving Arthur staring at him in disbelief.


“You're so fucking disgusting! If you're gay, be completely gay, but if you're normal, then live accordingly.”


Damian who heard that stopped his footsteps, his hands clenched even more. “whatever!” he said in a sharp tone without turning his body, then waltzed away to enter the execution hall.


“Cih, I make sure you'll regret it!” arthur said in a sharp tone.


***


Damian looked at the three women he had captured with disdain. Yes, women are like that. disgusting, but why does he not want to let go of Ariana, is Ariana also a woman?



The voice \*\*\*\*\*\*\* of some of his subordinates made Damian's body shudder, not out of passion, but out of disgust.



The sight in front of him really made the man want to vomit. Like no, the plain butt without any inhibition from his subordinates, became the sight he saw. Not only that, even his holy eyes saw some scabs on the buttocks that made him want to be nauseous. Especially seeing three jal\*ng that has menji\*at there, making his stomach feel stirred.



Dissipating disgust, the man chose to sit his body at the end of space, letting his subordinates channel their desires without having to put their objects in the hole of the jal\*ng.



Almost an hour, and the voice \*\*\*\*\*\*\* it still keeps sounding loud. Damian's hands were already clenched, especially when his blue net accidentally stared at one of the three women who was brazenly looking at him with a perverted look.



Even more disgusting, the mouth was busy mengu\*lum, and busy hands felt his body. His intimacy is over.


“Enough!” he shouted loudly


Those who heard that immediately stopped the disgusting but scrumptious activities. Seen the subordinates who quickly justify the location of their respective woes. While the three women there were busy rubbing their lips.



Damian knocked on the table a few times. Those eyes were seen glaring sharply at the three women who were looking at him hungry. Three women were assigned to seduce him, three women were sent by the enemies to kill him. So you must know how cruel Damian is to the enemy.


“Leather them alive!” his orders were in a calm tone, but were able to make the three women scream.


“No! what's wrong with us!”


Damian just smiled cynically. “You're alive is wrong. Moreover you dare to target my death with your disgusting body.”


“No, forgive us Sir, we will do anything, so that Sir can give a chance of life to us.”


Damian shook his head, feeling disbelief at the climat released by the woman in red.




Without throwing away the wkatu, his subordinates quickly nodded, then walked firmly, carrying a single thin scalpel.



The screams began to sound. Between the screams of the woman in pain, and the shouts of the woman who saw the real cruelty.



Damian was silent, watching the torture that was beyond the limits of the human mind. Yeah, it should be like that. That's how he destroyed the murhana woman.



He should not have given his virginity to Ariana. He shouldn't have hit the woman directly.



But, he did all the things he never did first with the woman who bears the status of his wife. Even the kiss that he always took care of was also given.



If he treated Ariana the same as the cheap widow, would he not regret it?



What if Ariana wasn't a virgin when she forced her way into the house, she wouldn't feel this way either?



The more he questioned his actions, the more confused he felt, especially hearing all of Arthur's words, and the expression if the man wanted his position as Ariana's husband.


Damnit damnit! The more he remembered everything, the more upset he became. Even the screams from the nets there did not make him feel satisfied. There is only anger, emotion, and annoyance. All mixed into one, making himself really feel lost sense.


Without waiting for the continuation of the torture, Damian got up, making hand gestures to skin the woman's stomach to a halt.


“Continue as you can,” he said as his steps were right between the doors.


***


Ariana looked at Daman's assistant flatly. The man with the flat face looked a little strange in Ariana's eyes.


“Sorry, if there is nothing you want to say, I say retreat,” he said with a body that looks ready to rise. However, Arthur's actions were able to make his movement stop.


“Do the Madam really want to part with the Master?”


Ariana quickly looked at Arthur. Again, just a flat face that he found. As much as possible, a megataka man said parting with such a face.



Araiana who was interested in the words of Arthur returned her sitting position as before.


“What do you mean?” ask her with a flat tone.


Arthur looks smiling, a very thin smile, even the smile did not change at all the structure of his flat face.


“I know, you have a lover, as well as Mr. Damian,”.


Ariana looked at Arthur flatly. The figure in front of him, he sure is not a random person.


“Oh, Yes? so, what does this have to do with you?”


Arthur smiled. “Yes, actually all of it has nothing to do with me, but one thing is for sure, I will help you to part with Mr. Damian.”


Araina was still speechless, the honey-eyes were looking far away at the ash-eye that the assistant had, looking for lies there, but she could not see anything there, either lies, or lies, or even honesty.


“Who are you really?” asked with a face that was getting flatter, while Arthur who saw it smiled widely, which invited a sense of not love on Ariana's face.