Mafia Snatch Wife Man

Chapters. 37. The End of Space Thunder.

"No! This is impossible!"

Duagh!

A kick landed on Thunder's face and chest in turn, as the man was hysterically shouting to deny reality.

Thunder bounced away, due to the Arka's power being stronger than usual. It didn't take long, Thunder coughed after he pulled out a mouthful of viscous blood from his mouth.

Arka. approached him again with an iron rod. Arka appears to be swinging the stick, and ...

No, no, no!

Krakk!

The wand that Arka was swinging, hit some vital parts on Thunder's body. I heard the sound of broken bones. Along with a hard, heart-wrenching groan.

Shoulders, arms, legs and ribs may now have been crushed. Because, the blow from the arka lay very hard.

Actually it could have been Arka breaking Thunder's head this time as well. However, he wanted to see the tormented Thunder inner birth before the man met his end.

"Take me off. Please." Thunder was parched with a face full of bloody wounds. However, it increasingly makes Arka berpapsu to immediately finish him. Once again, Apollo floated.

"Me, release you? Don't hope!" Arka again twisted her body and floated her kick to Thunder's face.

The thunder bounced back and rolled the man over the ground. The man groaned while hugging his body like an anteater.

"Gurgaghh!" the screams are no longer loud. Because maybe the power is also left only remnants.

"Where are they now? Tell me?" thunder Pinta still dared to let out her voice. Of course it makes Arka's anger back on fire. The question of Thunder reopened the memory at a time when Anjali was almost dead.

"Still dare to ask their circumstances apparently! Don't know yourself! You are, really, a husband and a father-to-be who is not virtuous!" snapped Arka while stepping on the thigh of Thunder which was likely broken. Making a screech back out from the mouth of Space Thunder.

Arka reached out to Thunder's head, grabbed him by the hair and pulled him until the half-dead man's head looked up to him.

"You didn't kill them both in the room! You, did what to Anjali that night, huh! Say it!" The moment of what Arka said just now made both of Thunder's eyes open wide. How, this guy knows? Her thought.

"How do you know? They must have survived, right? Is it possible if-"

"Ah, no. This can't be true." The thunder is weak. Feeling his head throbbing. He could no longer think of all possibilities. All the questions and guilt swirled in his head like a vortex.

They can't die, right? Can't do. That can't happen. I ... I .. cannot kill my own flesh and blood.

Thunder increasingly coupled with feelings of guilt that actually seemed to bring it closer to death. His body has no power and no effort to rise again. His whole bone was smashed softly. Like his heart is broken.

As it turned out, I had hated and antagonized the wrong woman. Anjali! Are you dead with our son. Are you really dead because of me! Damnit damnit! This is all fucking shit!

Thunder slowly began to drag the current of regret, to bring it to the bottom of nestapa. Start blaming the situation and a few things. No and not himself.

"Our first night he didn't bleed. Even though at that time I had trouble entering it. I was exhausted and asleep. The next day I saw no blood on the bed sheet. I thought, she's not virgin because some of the evidence about you guys going to the hotel was in my hands back then. I got angry when one month later she told me she was pregnant. Doesn't that make no sense?" Hearing the weak-pitched utterance of Thunder, Arka went back up. He also pulled the collar of Thunder clothes, and again beat the man's face to formless again.

Uhukk!

Once again Thunder spewed out a mouthful of fresh blood. Arka throws her already weak helpless body. Freely he threw energy on the human figure who is now dying.

"You're on the brink! But not a single sentence expresses your regret towards Anjali!"

Arka kicked the body of Thunder that no longer moved. He chose to return to the headquarters to see the state of Anjali. His job is done. Making Thunder drown in regret at the end of his life.

"Master? Do we need to burn the bodies?" ask Apollo. Because usually the Louis clan will not leave enemies. They will be reduced to ashes.

"no need. Let the body eat the beast. At least that would make him even more humiliated. The spirit will cry."

"Good, Sir. " Apollo nodded. He chose to obey the decree, because he was the new chairman.

They returned to the base in black Jeep Wranglers.

At once, there were two shadows coming to the middle of the forest.

"He's not dead, miss."

The woman wearing the black hood nodded.

That huge tall figure also carried the weak figure of Thunder rising above his back.

...EXPIRE...