Mr Dark Desires. Possessives

Mr Dark Desires. Possessives
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Carlos frowned when he heard what Juan had ordered.


On the other hand, Juan looked at him with a lazy and disinterested expression, as if he was not asking Carlos to finish off someone's life.


"Why? You can't do it?" Juan squinted his eyes suspiciously. It's not usually Carlos like this.


Carlos sighed and relaxed his shoulders, saying in a nonchalant tone. "I think I'm still curious about this girl."


"Curious?" Juan doesn't understand what Carlos is saying. The reason is getting more unreasonable.


"Yes, you could say that..." Carlos grinned to trick Juan into what he really felt right now.


Juan glanced at the young girl lying on the bed. In his eyes, there was nothing of interest, which could fascinate Carlos.


Juan knew enough about what kind of woman Carlos wanted to be, so he was quite suspicious about what Carlos was trying to hide.


However, Juan has no evidence or reason to be suspicious of Carlos just because of trivial things like women.


If Carlos wants to keep this girl, what do you care about Juan? Carlos can say whichever woman he wants.


"Don't let this matter interfere with work" Juan said as he got up from his seat and stepped out of the VVIP's nursery.


"Don't worry," Carlos replied casually, he even used his hand gesture to salute Juan.


A little relieved because eventually the man would leave as well.


However, before Juan opened the door, he turned around and frowned his forehead samvil looking at Ayana.


Then Juan asked, "what makes you curious about the girl?"


This was just an ordinary question, but because of the first lie Carlos spoke, then he had to proceed to the next lie.


"I haven't gotten 'new' stuff in a long time, '" Carlos replied.


What Carlos meant by the new item was; the unspoiled girl. It is difficult these days to get such anomic.


With a small nod, Juan did not ask again as he walked out.


However, actually Juan did not care at all, there were some things that still stuck in his mind.


And his keen instincts say that his best friend is hiding something from him.


"Supervise him" Juan told Nick as they both walked down the hospital corridor.


"Good, boss." Nick was a little confused by this command.


Carlos is the only friend Juan has, but now Juan wants to spy?


Juan means Carlos is his best friend, but in this black world, there's nothing you can trust. Neither is your best friend, for there is no such word in this world.


Trusting someone beyond instinct will backfire later.


On the other hand, Carlos had anticipated that Juan would suspect him and began spying on his movements.


Actually Carlos already suspected that Juan would find out about Ayana, because Dr. Nicolas would definitely side with the cold-hearted demon, but what he did not expect was; juan came personally to this hospital, just a moment after Ayana was treated.


It was amazingly quick, how they reported this to Juan.


"Curtain!" Carlos clucked in annoyance. How not? From now on his freedom will be limited. Indeed there will always be consequences that he will receive when trying to lie to Juan.


Carlos then sat down beside Ayana's bed and rubbed her cheeks slowly.


There was a faint frown between his eyebrows as he looked at Ayana.


At first Carlos was confused as to why he was so absurd as to defend this girl, but now, Carlos seemed to have a purpose.


"We'll see, Juan." he said in a low voice and threatening eyes.


Ayana felt an intense pain in her head as the first light burst into her eyes.


He groaned uncomfortably, trying to raise his hand even though he could not.


Ayana felt that her body was like jelly, very weak and difficult to move.


It was as if his muscles had turned into tissue and he was just a light sheet of paper.


It took a long time for Ayana to get her eyes used to the light and be able to observe her surroundings.


Right now, he was inside a room that looked expensive and luxurious.


It looks like this is a hospital.


Ayana frowned as she tried to move her hand back, there was pain stabbing part of her wrist when she did so.


And when Ayana shakes her head and sees what the cause of the pain is, she sees an infusion needle stuck there.


Why am I here. I think I have...


Ayana shuddered and her body trembled as she recalled that night and what Carlos had done to her.


That man is a monster!


She doesn't even stop when Ayana loses her consciousness and her petition to stop what she did to her is completely ignored.


Even between conscious and unconscious, Ayanas can still hear Carlos sickening sigh as he hurts his body again and again.


I gotta get out of here.


It was the first thought that came to Ayana's mind.


No matter how good this place was or the fact that someone Ayana did not know had helped and cared for her, Ayana's fear was much greater.


He is still alive, so he will do anything to survive.


With only a little energy left and a heavy head, as if stumbling with a godam, Ayana made up her mind and pulled the infusion needle from her arm.


The extreme pain spread throughout his body when the needle came off.


Ayana turned her body and screamed stuck into the pillow, so that no one could hear her.


Not only that, Ayana's moans became restrained as she tried to set her feet on the floor in her attempt to get off the bed.


His legs were too weak that he was unable to support his meager body weight.


With a crawl, Ayana moved towards the door.


He could still feel the pain in the core of his body.


Tears continued to flow until Ayana made it to the door.


However, before he managed to open it, someone had already pushed the door open first.


Ayana can feel her heart racing when the face that appears from behind the door is the last person she wants to meet in her entire life.


Carlos also looked surprised when he found Ayana who was crawling on the floor of his nursery.


But, then a lazy grin was engraved at the corner of his lips.


"Oh, you're awake!" like a child who gets a new year's gift early. "Come, I'll help you get to bed."


With a swift motion Carlos carried Ayana back to her bed and called Dr. Nicolas