Little Girl Om Doctor

Devil Man

Cyara regained consciousness as her body was doused in cold water by the two Austin men. The beautiful eyeballs blinked with a whack of dizziness. Slowly Cyara looked around, the dimly lit room was now turning into light.

However, it really does not reduce the level of his horror. Cyara's body felt cold, because her clothes were soaked and there was no pedestal there either. Everything felt quiet and empty. Cyara started crying again because she was scared.

The beautiful girl curled up with her head lowered, lamenting her bad luck of having to have an uncle like Austin. The most vicious man he's ever met.

"Lord, just take me. Take me to Mommy" she exclaimed with a gasp of breath in the middle of the throat. He wanted to cry, but he couldn't.

The girl's shoulders were up and down, she had never been treated like this before. For Cyara, all of this was the most shocking thing. Moreover, the perpetrator is the closest person to him—ya Austin is the younger brother of Andrew—paman Cyara.

Cyara's crying voice felt so disturbing. However, he did not care even though the two executioners threw him with objects around. The girl could only vent everything by crying because her brain could not yet be invited to think clearly.

"Shut up!" sniped one of them. "The boss will come here, you don't cry on like that. Noisy knows!" With an inexhaustible clash.

Cyara's body trembled, she inched backwards increasingly feeling terrified. Her cry was held back with her lips tightly clenched, while her tears continued to fall, so sassy as to cross her smooth cheeks.

And as the man said. The sound of friction between the pantofel shoes and the floor also sounded so loud. Making Cyara's heart suddenly beat violently, he began to be alert with eyes that continued to stare towards the door.

May Uncle be kind and want to let me go. Inner Cyara expectantly, her bare feet kept shrinking and stuck on the floor with an unusual trembling.

Until finally came a face from behind the sturdy wall. A face that looks quite similar to the father, but the heart of the devil. I swear by anything, Cyara wanted to scratch Austin's grinning face, mocking him.

However, somehow his tongue was a lame, as if he could not be spoken to. Cyara could only gulp down her hard-earned saliva with cold sweat pouring down the area of her forehead as well as her palms.

Cyara's heart slipped when suddenly Austin was right in front of her and gripped Cyara's chin firmly. The girl looked up with quivering lips, looking at Austin who was already like a bastard demon.

"Why cry pretty girl? You don't have to be afraid, I'll let you go soon" Austin said with a smile. She looked at Cyara's tear-filled face, but it was undeniable that the girl still looked extremely beautiful in her eyes.

Cyara sobs a little, somehow feeling bad, she has a premonition that Austin will do something to her. "Take me off, Uncle." The girl, barely audible in Austin's ears.

"Whatdidyou say? You asked to be released? Yeah, I'll definitely let you go. Take it easy, Cyara" said the man, one hand falling back on Cyara's face. Austin's index finger explored the girl's narrow forehead and emptied into the lips.

"After I enjoy you, you will have freedom!" cetus Austin jerks Cyara's chin.

The girl was wide-eyed with a heart that seemed to stop beating. What say? Austin wants to enjoy it? No, she was not a stupid girl who did not understand that ambiguous sentence. Cyara doesn't want to!

"Take me off the Devil Man!" cyara screams with tears. While inwardly he swore, that Austin would never get it all.

He must flee, or choose to die.