Dating Contract

CHAPTER 94: JO

The cold room was very obvious biting the unprotected cheeks of the cloth. As soon as Lala sat on the tile, the cold skin stung her legs, her clothes and coat really did not work.

So moist, rusty smell and moss smell. Relying on lighting four dim lights and limited oxygen, so stuffy and tight.

"Free him," exclaimed Lala still holding onto Johan's shoulder.

"Are you making an offer?" he asked, tapping his flat shoes on the floor, "what do you offer?"

"What do you want? I'll try Mr. Rick..."

"What's your body including Madam Saint?"

"You motherfucker!" jolt Johan won't take it, "fight me if you're a man, damn it."

Richie laughing.

"So what's your offer madam Saint?"

"What can be with money?"

"You're funny, do I look like I need your money, Madame Saint."

"Fuck! I'm asking you to fight!" exclaim Johan.

"You didn't see last night, you want to end up like Simmons? you're impatient apparently. Let's see a gift that suits you" Richie told Johan as he lit his cigar.

"Turn it off! you don't see any pregnant women!" snapped Johan.

"Wo wo wo see you try to set me up, you know you have to die," said Richie coldly, his right leg kept swinging around, unable to hold his patience.

Hearing that Lala and Johan jerked, they looked at the adrenaline immediately soared. Johan clenched his hands and Lala, who had previously held the chain that was entangling Johan, let go of Johan trembling.

"Your words are not serious, where is the key to the chain, let me take it off," said Lala with a trembling mouth, standing on a chair behind Johan.

"You have no authority, look at you begin to interfere in my territory," Richie said in a raised tone, taking a thick long cloth from the tray his men gave him, while the other two men push Lala slowly in front of Richie.

Richie scooped Lala's hands together, "Mrs Saint, you wouldn't be prepared for the consequences if you kept this up, don't you love your Dad's life .... Alen?" richie asked, she looked up at Lala who looked in shock, Richie clasped Lala's hand and peeked at Lala's left palm, "choose which? Alen or your friend?" richie asked and then smiled pervertedly, he licked Lala's left palm.

DEG.

Like being hit by a boulder, Lala's head felt heavy. It is unexpected that Richie returns to make his father a threat. Lala's heart throbbed with trembling hands as Richie began to tie both of her wrists.

"There must be another option without taking someone's life, Mr. Richie. If you hurt someone that's not the best choice" Lala said grimacingly as Richie tugged at her hand firmly, "Aw!"

"Brah!"

Richie's facial complexion changed again, with a single stomp .... Richie pulled the rope strong, "Don't teach me! How bold Madame Saint was," Richie snapped with Richie's body trembling, her facial muscles bulging, her face had been flushed red, but Lala was undaunted as her fear waned.

The man pulls Lala into a chair next to Johan, where Lala was last night.

"There's no need to hurt Johan, we can talk nice. You can't take someone's life as you like even if you can" Lala said calmly.

Richie laughing.

"Lala, never mind .. He won't hear you" Johan said.

"Where could it be, he threatened your life.this is not you I know, instead of trying you just resigned!" lala said, her rhythm and breathing began to rise.

"Why am I fighting for life? useless, by my side there is no you," said Johan coldly, his eyes shining with despair at Lala.

Richie's eyeball turned to the right trying to digest what he had just heard, with his back leaning more on his chair.

"What's wrong with you, Jo. We all love you, if you die then what do we do?" lala asked, subconsciously calling us what she meant by her two children.

Johan's dark life could not digest Lala's words, his heart had drowned him.

"Kevin says you're going to play basketball in two months, right, you should be excited and show me that, Jo," said Lala looking down at the clenched hand.

One tear fell on the brown mantle, Lala looked at the contents occasionally, "be a great basketball player, not only for us, but for our country Jo. Make us proud of you" said Lala softly, her voice trembling and heavy.

"Just one more step, right? so finish it until the end. I want to see you hold that medal Jo. So far you've been great, we're so proud of you, let's do it for our sake" Lala's words were cut off as Johan's chained hand touched Lala's tied hand.

"If that's what you want, I'll do it, for your sake" Johan said,

Silent mood, Deheman Richie turned Johan's gaze, "who are you until you're so passionate about my life?" asked Johan looking at the man in front of him, he felt like he had never dealt with that person.

The door of the room opened, four large men were holding a woman thrashing in the middle of her mouth and eyes, her hands and feet bound, making Lala's heart begin to run out of control, lala's cold sweat started to come out, her head throbbing.

Likewise with Johan whose face was shapeless due to his bruising, he widened his eyes amid the obscurity of his vision as it was covered by around his swollen eyes, his thick bruised lips were piercing, "release her!" exclaimed Johan while the woman was seated and chained.

What happened next was what Johan thought. The thugs hurt the woman.

Johan's eyes caught Lala's uneasiness, he grabbed Lala's arm and continued to call out to Lala who was wide-eyed and tears welled up when he saw the woman who was starting to get hurt. Johan's call was not in response Lala made Johan increasingly pull Lala's arm, but Lala did not respond even Lala looks more frozen.

"Have you remembered?" Richie asked, his finger tapped on the chair, his left hand engrossed with a cigar.

"Let him go" Johan told Richie, as the guards became more sadistic .  Lala's eyes became more and more rounded, her body trembling to see the woman thrashing and crying in a freeze.

"Lala, calm down" Johan said with great emphasis as he looked at Lala's increasingly trembling body, "CLOSE YOUR EYES, listen to me! Lala ! I'm here, everything's gonna be fine."

Richie looked at Lala's deathly pale face. The crystals of Lala's tears began to fall.

'The conch, what is fear?' Inner Richie.

"LALA! CLOSE YOUR EYES!" yelling Johan, he pulled the rough chain that was twisting his wrist and stood forward, he would attack Riche but the range of his kick did not hit Richie because it was held back by the long chain that bound his hand.

"Smettila!" richie's jolt makes four of his men stop when he will ambush Johan. They returned to his position, while Richie was now sitting more upright with the aura beginning to dominate the entire room, his right hand was up and assistant swiftly put the gun in his hand.

Johan bluffs fearlessly in the establishment, he tugs his chains want to hit Richie.

The tip of the gun was blown off Richie with his intense gaze and mouth mocking Johan, "Ah your kick is fast enough, do you have any skills? before that let's play first right," Richie said twirling his gun.

Johan swerved unfazed by Richie's threat, his right hand forced him to pull. Without caring about the pain he tried to escape from the iron circle that wrapped around the wrist.

"Go back to your place" Richie said with a pistol pointed at Johan.

Lala stared pushyly at the woman's clothes that were being forcibly pulled making Lala scream in fear "REMOVE!!"

Lala's screams took over all the attention in the room, not least four rapists who had stopped while swaying the woman.

"I SAID CLOSE YOUR EYES!" snapped Johan.

Lala started to close her eyes with trembling lips. However, his ears were like very clear eyes for him, every whimper of a woman's voice smothered and the sound of the thug's laughter made his mind drift into the dark night moment of himself, "Hurt! Stay away!! Helpme! Somebody help me!" Lala cried out in her tears.

Johan rebelled because the chains in his hands were so strong, Johan's heart was getting faster, "It's not real Lala, stay here, fight your mind Lala"

Richie raised his eyebrows, his hand gave a code. The thug opened the woman's mouthpiece.

The deafening scream of the woman in pain from the harsh treatment of the thugs, made Lala join in screaming, "GET AWAY ! AWAY FROM ME!"

Johan grew stronger pulling his hand, "get rid of them! Damn you triggered it!!"

Doesn't care about his sick hands ... Johan continued to force free the right hand.

KRAK, his carpal bones and metacarpals were broken, he managed to remove the right hand from the handcuffs, he grimaced strongly with the excruciating pain. Johan immediately ran to pull Lala's body from the chair into Johan's deck.

Johan's chained left hand clutches Lala's stomach. Johan's right hand in extreme pain tried to cover Lala's right ear. While Lala's left ear was buried into Johan's chest.

Richie widened his eyes, looking at the ambition of the man in front of him who broke a hand bone without caring about the pain.

"Nobody hurt you, I'm here. Listen to this I'm Johan. Lala fight your mind." Johan hugged Lala's head tightly in his chest. Lala thrashed around pushing Johan, "Don't hurt me!! Stay away!"

Johan closed his eyes at the heartbreaking cry of the woman who had been hurt by the four men.

Lala's terrified cry and Lala's fiercely shaking body infuriated Johan and clenched her mouth, while her eyes began to be shrouded in thick fog as Lala rebelled in fear.

As soon as Lala got scared in her arms, she cried roaring, 'still I can't keep you safe'.

Richie glanced at his other men, the man pointing the gun at Johan's head.

"You can finish me off, but let Lala go" Johan said coldly.

Hearing Johan's sentence made Lala flinch and quietly hold back a mouthful.

Lala's mind started to return, her chest tight. Time seemed to slow down as Lala looked up at the teary Johan. Lala saw the gun on Johan's head, Lala's lips were shaking, "Jo.." Lala said her throat was choked.

"Yes, I'm with you, they won't hurt you" Johan said, smiling.