Black Wedding Stains

Depress Comfortable Feel

Nay turned his head to the right while closing both eyes to imagine the possible things that happened. It could be the corner of the girl's lips torn due to being injured by a hard slap from Thoms who hit hard, or it could be Nay fell because he could not maintain balance and many other possibilities.

But who would have thought. Nay did not get the rude behavior at all because Thoms vented anger at the closet that was right behind Nay.

The girl's body slightly jumped as a result of being surprised to hear a loud enough impact sound that sounded loud in her left tekinga. Nay tried to control the feeling until slowly his eyes began to open and was surprised when he saw Thoms' face was right in front of Nay's face with a very close distance.

"How dare you insult me that smoothly, Miss Kanaya Farizka! Don't you know who I am, huhh?" Thoms wiggled both of Nay's shoulders until the cupboard behind him shook.

"W-what do you mean, sir? Wh-who is this Tu-mister?" nay asked, her lips began to tremble violently with her body trembling slightly in fear.

This is what Thoms was waiting for. She was really thirsty for the fear of someone nearby, rather than watching Nay fight like a brave woman.

The man's hand could feel the vibrations from Nay's body of fear, as well as excessive anxiety. Without Nay realizing it, Thoms carved a very thin smile barely visible. The demon soul in Thoms's heart let out a laugh as it watched Nay change.

"You sure you want to know who I am, hem?" Thoms again touched Nay's right cheek by engraving an image of the abscrack that made Nay's hair back up.

"I am the cruelest Mafia King ever, I am a man who thirsts for d*rah also se*x. Have you ever heard of that job, honey?"

Degh's!

Nay's body began to soften with a hollow heart dislodged. Nay did not expect the allegations against Thoms that had been thought too far well than in fact. The girl guessed that Thoms was a accomplice with a man who had a land business like in his village first.

Nay thought that Thoms was among a group of foreign fighters who liked to deprive someone of the rights seen from the care that Thoms had. Unfortunately, Nay was wrong. Turns out, Thoms is a famous Mafia King so creepy that in Nay's mind comes across a drakor film related to the Mafia, as well as the Casanova man.

Without needing Thoms to explain, Nay already knew what jobs related to this extremely dangerous man were. Nay was really bod*oh had trusted Thoms' mask, so he himself was trapped inside a very dirty environment.

Looking at Nay's reflexes, a frightened look was drawn at him. As if making Thoms feel guilty, the pleasure he felt a moment ago instantly disappeared.

I don't know what's wrong with me now. I don't understand either! Why at the sight of a frightened look in the eyes of the girl immediately seemed to remove the usual satisfaction I felt. In fact, I always feel happy when I see people closest to me experiencing fear, anxiety, anxiety, or begging for forgiveness. But why does it feel different this time?

The fear she gave me was so heart-pounding that it made me feel so guilty. The sadness he felt was directly channeled into my feelings, so I was confused as to what this was like again. One side I like the fear on the other's face of my crimes, but on the other side I hate the fear that is in the eyes of this girl.

Aarrghhhc ... You've been driven mad by him, Thoms! This girl seems to have poisoned your mind and heart in order to have empathy or pity for the weak. Basic bod*doh! Why just look at him cry out in fear you're instantly helpless like this? Where if King Mafiamu, Thoms, where!

The quarrel in the mind also makes Thoms uncomfortable again. What's more when seeing Nay has fallen limp in a state of snuggling just below Thoms.

Thoms head lowered his head to see how scared the innocent girl was after hearing the revelation about the identity that Thoms had kept secret. However, not knowing the incitement from which Thoms instead said all of it was full of honesty towards the girl he just knew.

Thoms' mouth was hard to brake when he was near Nay. Not knowing what magnet it is pulling on until it makes the pri itself unravel all the secrets of life that no one ever knew about other than, Moana. Her own biological sister who a few days ago had accepted about the life of this bitter brother.

Really, it felt so exactly when Thoms was in front of Moana. He couldn't dwell or lie a little because he didn't want them to walk away from Thoms all of a sudden after finding out all that from the mouth of an irresponsible person.

With all the guilt Thoms has made Nay like this. Slowly the man began to squat in front of Nay watching his face that continued to cry, seen once the girl tried to dodge even though, his body was stuck in the closet.

Nay's lips trembled violently while continuing to bite his own finger which left his skin peeled off if Thoms did not reflexively hold it.

"Geez, stop that, Miss! Your finger could get hurt if you keep biting it like a snack!" thoms said, his face looked very worried to see Nay's finger began to issue d*rah even though, just a drop.

"Le-let me go, sir! I-I don't want to hand over my precious crown to you!"

"Master can hurt me, but don't take her away from me! I-I don't want my su-husband to take me as a cheap woman like you, if my crown is destroyed before its time. I-I beg you, stay away!"

This trauma should never have appeared before Thoms as before, because Nay was comfortable with the man who had helped him.

However, when Thoms told her true self. That's where the trauma managed to shake off the comfort that Nay felt a moment ago before learning that Thoms was a man who would not be able to feel compassion.

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