Come Move On Sumiku!

19. The real asher!

"Disconnect with Morgan! And come back to me Eve!"

Tea recognized the sound of the room whose door was unlocked. But Asher's voice sounded very cold and harsh. Tea doesn't know why, she's feeling, she's peeping inside.

"I don't want to.." Eve just kept her head down with a face full of tears. Tea could clearly see the fear Eve was feeling. Eve was really scared of Asher, even afraid of seeing his face. Eve's body was shaking. They both look like rabbits and wolves.

"Well, I don't care what you think, because sooner or later you'll be mine."

"I don't want to.., not even to death do I want to." Eve's still down.

"You'd rather baj*ngan than me? You...! Really underestimated me huh?!" Asher gripped Eve's chin firmly, so strongly that Eve's eyes could not blink.

The tea that saw it also could not blink. He was doubtful whether it was Asher whom he had known all along, or Asher was possessed by a demon.

"I don't want to get married..," Even in such circumstances, not making Eve change her answer, let alone begging for release, Eve seemed resigned to everything Asher did. But he won't change the answer.

"Say, you're gonna pick me out of that jerk! Tell me it's Eve!" Asher's voice shrieked, echoing in the room.

"I don't want to.., ." No! It seems that even to death Eve will not change the answer. No matter how painful it was, he would reply with the same words, and an unchanging resigned tone.

Asher raised Eve's petite body with only a clutch of her hand. If it continues as soon as it continues, Tea is confident Eve will end up in the hospital.

Ah, I do like commotion. But not a violent commotion let alone the afterlife is the goal!

Tea doesn't care about Asher getting angry because he's interfering with Eve. Tea just doesn't like to see a corpse in front of him.

"Asher enough! It hurts, let her go!" Tea ran, clasping Asher's hand. Trying to release that grip. Eve looked surprised at the arrival of Tea.

Asher's eyes, which were staring at Eve sharply, now turned to stabbing Tea.

"Shut up, and don't interfere. Get out of here!" Asher's voice screeched. For the first time Asher spoke this loudly with Tea, just like he had spoken to Eve just now.

"Wouldn't! Anyway let him go first, we'll be able to talk carefully, we can start a non-violent commotion, so let's get him off Asher."

Asher still didn't want to let go. He was still staring at Eve.

"Tell me what I want Eve!"

"Asher, he could die later. Even though she belongs to someone else right now, but you love her, right? You don't want him to die, do you?"

"It is better to die than to belong to someone else, it is better that he does not exist, and belongs to no one. Not bad either." Asher pressed the grip it was getting stronger.

The deg!

Tea's heart as if it stopped beating, he looked at this man in front of him with full doubt, and also fear. Not only did Eve tremble, Tea also trembled.

He's not Asher! He's not a lousy bandit!

Tea chokes herself with that phrase, but Tea can't change the fact that she's the same Asher, the lame bandit who always likes to annoy flat princesses.

Tea shakes!

This is not the time to be quiet! There is one life I must save!

"Asher off! Release or-!!"

"Aw! It hurts! Asher this hurts! Unhand me!" Tea thrashed as hard as he could. But, he lost power to Asher. No, Tea couldn't take it off, and there didn't seem to be any sign that Asher would take it off.

"Take him off Young master!" Eve shrieked, her voice strange, natural. His jaw had just been gripped that hard, and he forced to shout. "Dig-out"

The commotion made Asher tighten his grip.

"Aw! It's sick! I swear this is sick Asher!" Tea did not lie, his palm was pale because no blood flowed there. "Bandit suck! It's sick!"

Asher flinched softly, he suddenly released his grip on Tea. "I've lost it, don't interfere! What are you doing here?"

"You almost killed your lover! Thank you to me, I saved him!" Tea took her breath that was not okay.

"It's better he's dead, than he's owned by someone else. I said that with full awareness, without the influence of alcohol or anything." Asher replied lightly without feeling guilty, he glanced at Eve who was sitting down limp.

"What?! What did you say? Asher retract your words!"

"Here you go, let's go home." Asher extended his hand to Tea.

"Wait, I dropped a gift from Grandpa." Tea spread her gaze to the floor, she remembered she dropped it not far from there to help Eve.

"Gift from Grandpa? You mean that ugly old wooden box?" Asher pointed at a box not far from Eve.

Tea also saw him, he immediately picked it up. "Asher shut the fuck up! Let's go home, you're really not sane!"

The two turned around, heading towards the door, but before that, Asher stopped his steps for a moment, he glanced at Eve with the tail of his eyes.

"I want you to say that when we meet again."

Holy hooch! Until the end you still want to torture people's children?

Tea is completely inexhaustible with the way humans think of this one.

...***...

Tea and Asher have returned to their Mansion, both of whom have just entered a room that is a silent witness to their debates every day. After seeing Asher's version of the psychopath today, could it be that the small debates that filled their days would still remain?

"Aren't you curious? Why am I always rude to others, and just a little rude to you?" Asher opened his suit, he sat down on the sofa trying to start a silent conversation.

"Because I'm beautiful and attractive? My grandfather loved me very much." Tea's not wrong, she's beautiful. And his confidence level is high. Tea took off the earrings and necklace she was wearing.

"That's because parents with a lot of that power. You remember that brown envelope you gave me on the first night?"

"ah! Magic envelope?"

"You think of it that way? How boyish. But, you want to know what it is?"

Tea nodded. "Yes, I'm always curious."

"The old man gave me 10 percent of Anumertha grub shares, if I wasn't rude to you, and treated you well. Fulfill all your needs."

Tea swallowed her saliva suck, she knew she was very dear to Grandpa. But sacrificing 10 percent of Anumertha Grub's shares for Tea's well-being? Does Grandpa Bryan not feel affectionate?

"You're kidding me, aren't you Asher?"