Little Girl Om Doctor

Trying to Escape

Plaque!

Cyara again gets a hard slap on her cheek. Until the pure white skin looks flushed, with a numbness and also hot. Who did? That was Austin. He was so furious that Cyara called him a demon man.

However, even so, Austin did not deny, that he had indeed transformed into a demonic figure in order to get what he wanted. If he is weak, Andrew will forever continue to trample on him, and assume that he is worthless.

Austin was still crouching in front of Cyara. He grinned faintly seeing the beautiful girl helpless. He will enslave Cyara, making the girl his nappy filler, so that Andrew can see how ruined her life is. Because all this time Andrew always looks happy on top of his suffering.

"Heuh, I'm the demon Cyara. And you need to remember, this demon that will enjoy your body" said Austin with outstretched arms, about to grab Cyara's pointed chin. However, the girl immediately grumbled, not wanting to have her body touched by a bastard like Austin.

"Never touch me!" screeched Cyara with all her might, her lips and limbs continuing to tremble. While her tears kept on going, even though she did not want to cry, but somehow she could not stop everything.

"Huh? Did I not hear wrong? How valuable is your body?"

Brats! Austin pulled Cyara's shirt by force, until the cloth was slightly torn apart, featuring Cyara's bare shoulders so clean and seductive to wipe. Austin gripped Cyara's chin, the girl was pale, she kept moving her head, but Austin's grip felt even stronger.

Austin grinned at the demon. "I'll take everything from you. Catch that!" His words then stomped Cyara's chin hard. Next the man who was half mad got up, he left Cyara who again sobbed crying for his fate.

Wh why? Why should evil destiny approach him? Even when he did not have any support, because the father was in a coma.

"Take him, don't get away or I'll hang you alive!" he said Austin gave orders and threats to both of his men.

"Good, Boss."

Afterwards, Austin breezed out with a cigarette he had already embroidered. Victory is in sight. Soon he'll take control of all the Ramsey family's possessions. Hah, it feels like he wants to laugh.

***

Out there the night gets more concentrated, Cyara looked at his two uncle's men who are still loyal to guard. If this is the story, how did he escape?

Cyara kept thinking of a way. For a long time, he found an idea. He bit his lower lip, doubtful of the success of the idea he had in his brain. However, if not tried, he would continue to be in this terrifying place. And he didn't want that to happen.

"Uncle," call Cyara. He looked at the two executioners who looked at each other. One of them approached Cyara. Makes Cyara feel that there is a glimmer of hope that she will get.

"Uncle, I want to poop. Can you take me to the bathroom?"

The man looks frowning, while Cyara pretends to be in pain, until finally the man wants to take Cyara. He pulled the girl rough, until Cyara stood up straight.

"Let's hurry!" he said while pushing Cyara's body.

Cyara can only be treated like that. He walked limply following the instructions of his uncle's man. Cyara is not allowed to walk in the back, probably because the man is afraid that Cyara will run away. Though Cyara's true purpose is that.

They arrive at the bathroom that looks very seedy, because it seems rarely used and cleaned. Cyara was a little disgusted, because she saw some animals lying there.

"It's there!" The man again encourages Cyara to go inside the bathroom. However, Cyara was quick to comply, she instead looked at the man with a pleading face.

"Uncle, please untie me first" Cyara said.

"What's? Offhand? You want to run away?"

The cute girl nodded. "No, Uncle. Cia wants to poop. Is uncle going to visit me? Uncle is not disgusted with—"

Cyara stopped her speech, as her body was pulled. He smiled faintly, as the man opened the bonds in his body. Cyara's chest rumbled. Soon he will be free.

"Thank you, Uncle. Uncle don't look well," said Cyara with her cheerful face.

The man did not reply to the girl's words, he even squinted sharply. As if warning Cyara, not to act.

Cyara went into the bathroom, and it was as planned. He saw a wooden beam commonly used to prop up the door with sharp nails at the ends. He slightly glanced at the man who was out there.

Without a second thought Cyara immediately took the block and held it firmly. He walked slowly, taking the gap of the door carefully until finally.

BRACKET!

"FEEL!"